1018: C1018 Shengyan You Can't Leave

C1018 Shengyan You Can't Leave

Sheng Yan did not answer and asked, "How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

" Do you remember what I told you before I entered the operating theater? " There was a smile on Mu Qichen's face.

At that time, he pulled her finger and said, Sheng Yan, even the heavens are helping me. This time, you can't leave again.

Yes, even if she really wanted to leave, even if she had already bought the plane ticket, even if she had already made arrangements for the future life in Imperial Capital, she could only stay by Mu Qichen's side and take care of him.

At the very least, before he recovered, as long as he did not take the initiative to "scram," she would have to stay here.

"Mu Qichen, I was just thinking," Sheng Yan took the initiative to reply. "Why can't I be a little more vicious? "

If she could be more vicious and cold-blooded, she would have already left. She was already at the boarding gate of the airport, ready to go home.

Mu Qichen laughed. Halfway through his smile, he pulled on the wound on his back, and his smile froze in pain.

"The doctor said that the wound on your back is a little deep. It will leave a scar." Sheng Yan lowered her head and peeled the apple. This was sent by Yue Gui.

"In any case, you are the only one looking at it. It does not matter if you keep it or not." Mu Qichen really did not care about leaving a scar, but after knowing that Sheng Yan liked his face, he was glad that it was not disfigured. It was just that there was a scar on his back.

There were some scars on the man's body, so it wasn't a big problem.

Sheng Yan's fruit cutting technique was very good. She had specially practiced it in order to learn how to arrange dishes.

Mu Qichen's anesthesia had not yet finished, and his body still could not move. He could only watch as Sheng Yan skillfully spun the apple and made the skin peel on the blade. There was not a single piece of apple skin that had been cut off.

It was pleasing to the eye.

Very quickly, an apple was cut off, revealing the white and tender flesh inside.

"Do you want to eat it?" Sheng Yan took the apple and fed it to Mu Qichen's mouth. Just as he was about to open his mouth, she suddenly turned her wrist and withdrew it. "I almost forgot. You just had surgery, so you might not be able to eat this."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sound of "Kacha." She bit the apple herself and ate very well under Mu Qichen's nose.

... "" Mu Qichen finally saw through it. "You came to anger me on purpose?"

Sheng Yan gave a fake smile. "How could it be?"

She did not mean it.

Sheng Yan poured another cup of warm water and brought it to Mu Qichen's mouth, "Are you thirsty? ... Oh, the doctor didn't say you could drink water. "

Sheng Yan then took a sip.

Mu Qichen was so angry by Sheng Yan's actions that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not thirsty."

Sheng Yan looked at his slightly dry lips and said very insincerely, "Oh."

"Waiter Sheng, what kind of temper are you throwing?" Mu Qichen laughed angrily, "Why? I will use my life to keep you here. Are you unhappy?"

If you're unhappy, I won't let you go!

Sheng Yan was in a bad mood. Part of the reason was that she had to stay. She had to mess up her plan and had to compromise with Mu Qichen.

But this was only a small part.

"Mu Qichen, do you know? The lights in the operating theater went out. The moment the door opened, I felt like I was standing at the door of the abyss. The thing that came out of there might be a ferocious beast that could devour me. " Sheng Yan's eyes were not focused. It was as if she had fallen into some sort of thought.

Mu Qichen did not think it was a big deal. "But Sheng Yan came out with good news. It was hope, wasn't it?"

"You don't understand." Sheng Yan looked out the window. "Mu Qichen, I hate the feeling of standing at the door of the operating theater. Nothing good has ever happened."

Sheng Yan paused. Her voice was so soft that it sounded like she was talking to herself.

"When I was seven, my father suddenly fell ill. I lost my father standing outside the operating theater. Although I don't have a good impression of him, I still lost the role of Dad when I was seven years old.

When I was eighteen years old, something happened to my brother. I saw him being pushed into the operating theater while covered in blood. When he was pushed out, he became a vegetable who couldn't speak, walk, or blink.

Last week, I waited at the door of the operating theater as a murderer. If I wasn't careful, I would have become the murderer.

This time, you went in as my savior. What if you lost your life and became disabled? How can I return it? Do you want to pay with your life to your mother?"

Mu Qichen stared at Sheng Yan.

The ward fell into silence.

"Sheng Yan, you don't owe our family, you don't owe my mother."

Sheng Yan wanted to mock him, but first you have to convince your mother not to say that I owe your family.

However, Sheng Yan could not say it out loud. Her father had caused the destruction of the Mu family, causing Mu Qichen to have no father or sister at such a young age, causing Wan Li Wan to become a widow. This was an indisputable fact.

"Hello, may I ask if your surname is Sheng?" The nurse knocked on the door and came in to ask Sheng Yan.

After Yue Gui received the news, he had not rushed over yet. However, he called the person in charge of this hospital and prepared a VIP ward for Mu Qichen. Safety insurance, even if someone came to visit or find someone. He had to get the patient's or the patient's family's permission first.

"I am." Sheng Yan thought that this nurse really came at the right time.

"There is a gentleman with the surname Song outside looking for you."

Surnamed Song, Song Chen.

Mu Qichen frowned and said very domineeringly to Sheng Yan, "You are not allowed to go!"

Sheng Yan had already stood up and bullied the patient, Mu Qichen, without any psychological pressure, "Wait until the anesthesia is completely gone and you can stand up and stop me first."

After saying that, she did not hesitate to leave the ward. She did not care what kind of dark face Mu Qichen had.

Song Chen stood in the empty space beside the nurse's desk in a reserved casual outfit, holding an exquisite leather paper bag in his hand. His expression was indifferent, making people unable to see his emotions and mentality at all.

"Mr. Song, I'm very sorry, I..."

Sheng Yan walked over. Halfway through her words, Song Chen handed over the exquisite leather paper bag in his hand.

"Take a look, is this the ink slab that you are planning to buy?" Song Chen said.

Sheng Yan had no choice but to take back her words of apology.

Opening the leather paper bag, there was a wooden brocade box inside. Opening the brocade box, the green pine stone inkstone slab was inside.

A myriad of emotions flashed across Sheng Yan's face. There were shock, joy, astonishment and helplessness, all of which were seen by Song Chen.

Song Chen smiled and said, "Miss Sheng's eyes are not bad. This inkslab of mine is the best in that room."

Although the price was not the highest, it was one of the best when considering other convenient aspects.

"Mr. Song, you are... For me? "Sheng Yan was full of apology," Thank you very much. This is the congratulatory gift I prepared for Wanwan's son's birth... You see how convenient it is for you. I will transfer the money to you. "

Seven figures was not much to Song Chen, but objectively speaking, it was also quite a lot.

Song Chen did not say that he did not need to give it, but instead said," I will ask Jiyang for it, along with the interest. "1

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