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Chapter 1022 Sisterhood (4)

Yi Sa got used to being reckless and said that he wanted someone to bury his woman with him, and he would definitely be convinced.

"Miss Yan is not dead..."

At this moment, the heaviness in the air instantly subsided a lot.

As long as the person is not dead, there is hope for anything.

"but……"

"I'm disabled or disfigured, just say it!" Yi Sa hated this feeling of uneasiness. No matter what Ye Yan turned into, he could accept it, as long as she was alive...

"No," the doctor wiped his sweat, his speech speed instantly faster; "Miss Yan is not dead, but she is not alive. Whether she can survive depends on the next three days. As long as she can get through the dangerous period, there will be no problem..."

It is still a worrying result, but it is much better than just hearing a cold news of death directly.

Qi Ye turned around and Ye Weilan should be about to wake up. This may be good news for her.

As for Yisa...

After hearing this, he picked his lips and smiled, unable to explain what it smelled. The boy in white got up and walked into the operating room.

...

When Qi Ye returned to the room, Ye Weilan was indeed awake.

Ye Yan had no definite news, so Ye Weilan couldn't sleep no matter what. Even if she fell asleep, she wouldn't sleep well. She didn't cry this time, and stayed quietly on the hospital bed, waiting for Qi Ye to come back.

She turned around and looked at him nervously when she heard the movement.

Qi Ye smiled gently: "It's okay."

Ye Weilan cried with joy in an instant. She held her face and cried and laughed. She was so excited that she moved her legs that had just undergone surgery and gasped in pain.

Qi Ye looked at her responsibly: "Be careful."

"I'm going to see Yan Yan."

Qi Ye did not refuse. He knew that he would not let Ye Weilan take a look, and she could not feel completely relieved.

He gently avoided her wound and picked up the person.

He kept all the people in the doctor's mouth, and no one dared to discuss Ye Yan's injuries randomly. Qi Ye carried Ye Weilan and turned around and went outside Ye Yan's ward.

Through the glass window, Ye Yan was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen hood on her face. Her face was pale and bloodless, and she was motionless, which made people feel heartbroken.

Ye Weilan covered her lips and wanted to cry again.

Qi Ye said: "Don't cry here, you will make her noise."

Ye Weilan nodded, but her tears fell uncontrollably. As long as she saw Ye Yan still alive, she would feel extremely at ease.

No matter how much damage you have, there will be a chance to make up for it in the future.

Yi Sa stood beside Ye Yan's bed, staring at the pale little face as white as snow. His face was better than Ye Yan's face and couldn't see much.

Ye Weilan glanced at Yi Sa. The boy in white clothes was filled with a depressing and sad atmosphere. Is it because Ye Yan was hurt so seriously?

Her eyes were red, she hid in Qi Ye's arms, and she choked with joy: "It's good to be alive...it's good to be alive..."

"With Yi Sa accompanying her, let's go back, Xiao Jiu is very worried about you."

In order to divert her attention, Qi Ye ordered someone to turn around and pick up her son.

When Ye Weilan thought of Xiao Yechen, she immediately began to wipe her tears. She couldn't let the baby worry.

Qi Ye carried her back to the ward. Sure enough, Xiao Yechen came after a while.

"Mommy..."

Ye Weilan was very happy when she saw her son, and even the sorrow that had been suppressed was dissipated: "It's because Xiaojiu is worried, it's because Mommy is not good."
Chapter completed!
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