The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 107 Fighting with Heaven, Protecting You All (4)

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight sprinkled into the ward through the glass, and there was warmth in the white ward, and even the mother's pale face was rosy.

Xiao Wu was sleeping on the sofa. In her sleep, her small brows were tightly frowned, and there were still dry tears in the corners of her eyes.

She must have worked very hard, very hard!

so small.

The little one hasn't seen his father since he was born.

When I was in kindergarten, Xiao Wu would hold Qu Qingge's hand and ask where my father was?

She smiled and didn't speak, but her heart was throbbing.

Little Dance said that other children could ride on Dad's shoulders, but she couldn't.

Mom will resist her and let her sit on her shoulders.

Her poor sister, her hard-working mother—

Qu Qingge helped Xiao Wu cover the cup on her body, turned around and sat on the sofa in front of the hospital bed, staring blankly at her mother.

Fortunately, mom is fine!
If—if—

She's going to have a complete breakdown!
Her body shrank in pain.

Qu Qingge suddenly felt so small, even humble.It turns out that no matter how strong a person is, he can't withstand the teasing of fate.

What can she do?
Qu Qingge squatted on the sofa, curled up into a ball, but this time, she didn't feel safe.

Outside the ward, Wen Qiyang stared at Qu Qingge in the room through the glass window.

She cried all night, and when she couldn't cry, she would be in a daze, neither eating nor drinking, just staring at her mother blankly.

Wen Qiyang sighed, his handsome face was exhausted, he had just come out of Xiao Lei's office, and he had been contacting the most outstanding cardiovascular and cerebrovascular experts in various countries all night, asking them to give them the fastest speed Come to the consultation to formulate a set of the most effective treatment measures for Qu's mother.

Perhaps feeling the familiar atmosphere, Qu Qingge turned his head, just as Wen Qiyang opened the door and walked in.

He held the porridge he just bought in his hand, still steaming.

"Qing Ge, eat something." He prepared a spoon for her and placed it in front of her.

Qu Qingge glanced at it and shook his head.

Wen Qiyang was not impatient, and still patiently stirred the boiling hot porridge, and after making sure that it was not hot, he scooped up a spoonful and fed it to her.

"Be obedient, if you starve yourself to death, who will take care of your mother and Xiao Wu." He tried his best to smile, giving her confidence. "In a few days, experts from various countries will come. If everything goes well, you can operate on your mother next week. So, you have to take care of yourself, understand?"

Qu Qingge raised his eyes, and the foggy and dim eyes gradually became brighter.

"T-really! Operate-"

"Fool——" Wen Qiyang fondled her long hair, then fed her a mouthful of porridge, seeing her obediently opening her mouth to eat, he laughed even harder. "Yes, Qing Ge, trust me."

Qu Qingge stared at him with a firm look in his eyes.Suddenly, she felt a sore nose and her eyes moistened: "Thank you——".

Wen Qiyang smiled, and embraced her into his broad chest, kissed her long hair with warm lips, and breathed softly on his face, very peaceful.

Qu Qingge slowly felt the reassuring warmth of the man in front of him, even warmer than the feeling of hugging him.

Qu Qingge gradually felt that she was no longer afraid, no longer afraid, as if she was no longer responsible for everything alone, this feeling of dependence was not even noticed by herself, just so inadvertently, it took root in the bottom of her heart, and she burst into tears. bud.

(End of this chapter)