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Sheng Yeting threatened coldly. The urgency and haze in his eyes made the doctor shiver uncontrollably.
"Yes, Young Master, I'll prepare it right away." The doctor lowered his head and replied, "Yes." He then hurriedly told the assistant to prepare the surgery. He didn't have time to care about gossip, he had infuriated the young master, and the people in this hospital all had bad results.
The operation was proceeding on full speed, Sheng Yeting had no choice but to come out and wait. In fact, he didn't even realize that his face was filled with worry.
Jiang Xiyun was also anxiously waiting outside. After all, Xia Xingcheng was not that bad and he didn't want anything to happen to her. Especially since Sheng Yeting seemed to treat this woman with special treatment, he couldn't help but be curious.
Seeing Sheng Yeting come out, Jiang Xiyun was obviously surprised for a moment before he laughed out loud.
"Tsk tsk, Brother Sheng, how is this like saving her? It's as if you've been ruined by her."
Jiang Xiyun was not lying at all. The current Sheng Yeting was not as sharp and handsome as usual. His clothes were messed up by Xia Xingcheng, and his lips were red and swollen. His eyes were red as if he was not satisfied with what he had asked for.
Jiang Xiyun wanted to roll on the ground with a smile on his face. If it wasn't because he was afraid of Sheng Yeting's power, he would have taken out his phone to record this scene. It was too rare.
Sheng Yeting's face also darkened. Of course, he knew how miserable that woman Xia Xingcheng had made him. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel exhausted. He could not help but coldly spit out two words: "Shut up."
Jiang Xiyun immediately nodded, "Alright, I'll shut up, I'll shut up!"
Being a bit upset by Jiang Xiyun's argument, Sheng Yeting frowned and said, "You can go now. You don't have any business here."
"Brother Sheng, at least I sent you guys to the hospital. You can't just destroy the bridge after crossing the river, right?"
Sensing Sheng Yeting's cold attitude, Jiang Xiyun couldn't help but complain. He hadn't seen enough of Sheng Yeting's sorry state yet, so he didn't want to leave so quickly.
"Whatever you want." Sheng Yeting couldn't be bothered to care about him. He sat alone on a bench in the corridor and waited.
Jiang Xiyun sat down beside him and suddenly asked him mysteriously, "Brother Sheng, let me ask you a question. Are you worried about Xia Xingcheng? Do you really like her when you marry her? "
Jiang Xiyun had been troubled by this question for too long. When he found out that Sheng Yeting and Xia Xingcheng had married, he was indeed surprised for a while. He couldn't help but cover up the fact that they had feelings for each other.
It was only when he saw this scene today that he could not help but begin to suspect them.
Sheng Yeting, he couldn't have really fallen for that woman, right?
Sheng Yeting's mood calmed down and returned to his usual indifference. After hearing Jiang Xiyun's question, he snorted and snorted with a disdainful tone.
"Jiang Xiyun, I think you really have nothing else to do. How about I send someone to your hotel to take a look and find something for you to do?"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiyun's face immediately became bitter and he left with his tail between his legs.
If he sent someone to their hotel, would he still have a good life?
For a young master like him, if he wanted to protect a hotel, how could he say that he wouldn't touch the bottom line? It was just that he wasn't caught red-handed.
Jiang Xiyun became more and more curious after getting mixed up with Sheng Yeting, because it was obvious that Sheng Yeting was intentionally avoiding the topic.
After more than two hours of surgery, the doctor finally walked out, exhausted.
The gastric lavage was not a big operation, but because Sheng Yeting had been waiting outside the whole time, even the doctor was more nervous than usual. When he came out, he was covered in sweat.
"The patient is fine. He'll be fine as long as he wakes up." The doctor took off his mask and said with relief.
Sheng Yeting nodded. He didn't even notice it himself. After knowing that Xia Xingcheng was fine, he gradually relaxed his body.
"Got it. You can leave. I'll guard here." Sheng Yeting instructed plainly.
When the doctor heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he did not dare to ask any further. He only advised worriedly: "I see that you are not feeling well, the lady inside should not wake up until tomorrow morning. Is Boss Sheng really well?"
Sheng Yeting didn't say anything. He looked at the doctor with a confused expression.1
The doctor lowered his head and, not daring to say anything else, turned around and left.
In the ward, there was the smell of disinfectant everywhere. Sheng Yeting frowned in disgust. He had a serious obsession with cleanliness and hated the smell of disinfectant for no reason.
However, when he saw the pale and frail figure on the sickbed, he finally stopped in his tracks.
Slowly walking to the bedside, Xia Xingcheng was still dripping tears from her closed eyes. He could guess how painful it must have been for her to have her stomach washed.
His heart suddenly hurt, as if there was a pair of invisible hands that tightly gripped his heart, causing him to temporarily not feel any pain or breathing.
This was probably the feeling of heartache, right?
Seeing Xia Xingcheng being tortured to such a weak state, Sheng Yeting couldn't help but feel angry. Sheng Chenfeng was getting bolder and bolder, he actually dared to hurt his woman. He must be taught a good lesson.
Let him know who he could touch and who he could not.
Xia Xingcheng, who was sleeping, didn't know that Sheng Yeting was beside her. Her body was no longer feeling bad, but her mind was already in chaos.
The next morning, Xia Xingcheng's body recovered a bit. She slowly woke up. At this moment, she had been sleeping in the hospital for 12 whole hours.
When she opened her eyes, her surroundings were pure white. Before she could get used to the light, memories from last night flooded into her. She jumped up and anxiously lifted her blanket.
That was close. Her clothes were still there. Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but take a deep breath. She remembered that Sheng Chenfeng had almost torn off her clothes last night.
As she thought about it, Xia Xingcheng realized that something was wrong with her clothes. This was clearly a hospital gown.
Was she in the hospital herself?
Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but look around. She found Sheng Yeting sitting beside her bed, looking at her with a funny face.
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