Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Gu Nianshi looked at Lin Ange as a trace of love flashed across his heart.    

"An Ge, I'll go to Director Lu first to take a look." You stay here and take good care of her. "    

"OK, Doctor Gu."    

Lin Ange's heart was burning with anxiety, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot.    

After Gu Nianshi finished, he walked out with big steps.    

Two minutes later.    

Gu Yunxiao walked in quickly and said worriedly when he saw Ye Qinghuan's pale face and tightly shut eyes.    

"How is Aunt?"    

"She's a bit exhausted …"    

Lin Ange paused for a moment and suddenly frowned. She looked at him with misty eyes and asked with doubt.    

"What did you just do?"    

"Ge Ge, I just went to complete a base quest. Aunt, what's wrong? "    

Gu Yunxiao squinted his blue eyes, and explained as he pursed his lips.    

"Blood collection has exceeded the limit."    

Lin Ange tucked Ye Qinghuan in. Her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse.    

"Exceeded limit?" Heavens?! If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have gone to complete the mission and stopped Aunt from doing so. "    

Gu Yunxiao turned around, grabbed the hair at the back of his head and said in annoyance.    

"What's the use of saying all these now?"    

Lin Ange glared at him with a grudge in her eyes.    

If something really happened to Ye Qinghuan, how could she be at ease?    

"Gu Yunxiao, didn't I ask you to find Uncle Nan and go to the blood station to temper your blood?" "Why did you bring Aunt Huan here?"    

Lin Angemei blinked, her eyes were bloodshot as she asked in confusion.    

"Uncle Jin's phone never got through, even A Li. "I was afraid that I wouldn't make it in time to contact the blood station, so …"    

"Sigh …"    

Lin Ange looked at Ye Qinghuan, who had fallen asleep. She sighed and slowly lowered her head.    

"What would Lu Yiyao think if he knew?"    

"He'll be touched."    

Gu Yunxiao dragged a chair over and sat beside her.    

"Moved?"    

Lin Ange frowned and asked.    

"Are you okay now?"    

"Yes, it's all settled. What's the matter?"    

Gu Yunxiao was stunned and his gaze tightened.    

"Then you stay here with Aunt Huan, I'm going to see Lu Yiyao."    

Lin Ange stood up as she finished her sentence.    

Gu Yunxiao's heart ached as he looked at her reddened eyes.    

"Alright, go ahead."    

Lin Ange said a few words to him before walking out of the lounge.    

Gu Yunxiao looked at her frail back. His eyes were warm and full of concern, yet also full of love.    

Some people.    

Ten thousand years in a single glance.    

No one else could enter his eyes.    

Four years ago, he had been deeply attracted to Lin Ange from the first time he saw her.    

However, he remained silent the entire time, not daring to reveal his intentions.    

Even in the past four years, there had been countless opportunities. He had always been afraid to take that step.    

Now, in the future.    

This feeling would probably remain in his heart forever, never to be touched again.    

The person he loved had a good home to return to.    

He was very happy.    

But there was also a sense of loss.    

Most of all, he accepted it calmly.    

She was all right, and he was all right.    

Gu Yunxiao retracted his gaze and looked at the bottle. The blood slowly poured into Ye Qinghuan's veins and veins.    

Beep.    

The phone in his pocket vibrated.    

[Big Brother Yunxiao, did you go back?]    

The person who sent the message was Yuwen Qingge, who was having her birthday today.    

In terms of emotions, he should send her a message.    

Gu Yunxiao pinched his nose and typed on the tip of his finger.    

[Clear Song, I'm sorry. I left in advance. Happy Birthday.]    

The other party quickly replied.    

[Thank you, Big Brother Yunxiao. I'm already very happy that you came today.]    

His words were filled with joy.    

Gu Yunxiao really didn't know how to continue the conversation. He pursed his lips, pressed his phone a bit and put it back into his pocket.    

He was probably too tense when he was doing the task just now. At this moment, he felt a little tired. He adjusted the curve of the chair, leaned back, closed his eyes and began to relax.    

Lin Ange came out of the lounge and hurried to the custody room for 24 hours.    

This time, the nurse at the door did not stop her. She put on a protective suit, hat and mask. After three disinfection sessions, she opened the door to the ward.    

Lin Ange's footsteps were heavy as she walked slowly, one step at a time.    

The distance between the door and the sickbed was very short, but she seemed to have walked for a very, very long time.    

When she saw Lu Yiyao fall into a coma again, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.    

She was not a weak person, nor was she a weak person. But when she saw him like this, she just wanted to cry.    

Such a domineering and powerful person, such a high and mighty person, yet his face was pale and he was unconscious, lying there on the floor. Anyone who saw it would feel sad.    

Lin Ange walked in, her eyebrows furrowed as she looked at him quietly.    

Her dark, narrow eyes were obscured by thick, long, dark eyelashes, leaving a deep, dark shadow behind.    

He had a high nose and a ventilator.    

Her cold lips were close to her skin.    

His facial features became more and more profound.    

He seemed to have lost some weight.    

Lin Ange slowly sat down on the chair in front of the bed and stroked his grave face.    

Bend over.    

She kissed his forehead lightly through the mask.    

Then …    

She whispered into his ear.    

"Lu Yiyao, I believe in you. You will definitely be fine."    

She did not notice that the thick, long eyelashes blinked slightly.    

Slowly, he sat back down and took his unpricked hand in both of his own.    

The big hand with distinct bones was very slender and good-looking. Blue veins were popping up on the back of his palms, and the lines on his palms were still as clear as ever.    

It was the most beautiful hand she had ever seen, and also the most powerful.    

With a flip of his hand, he turned the clouds over, and with a flip of his hand, he turned the rain.    

This was what he meant by 'hand'.    

However, this hand brought her endless love and warmth.    

He had used these hands to cook for her, to take care of her.    

He had also used these hands to save her twice so that those who tried to hurt her would be punished.    

Lin Ange couldn't help but lightly kiss his palm.    

Kiss, kiss.    

She was crying.    

Tears fell into Lu Yiyao's palm and slid down along the veins on his palm.    

Lin Ange's lips quivered as she thought to herself.    

"Lu Yiyao, I will definitely hold your hands tightly for the rest of my life and never let go."    

Tears rolled down his cheeks like pearls off a string.    

Beating a person's heart time and time again.    

"An An, don't cry …"    

A voice that was low to the point of dust could be heard in the ward. Lin Ange thought she was hallucinating.    

Her lips trembled.    

"Lu Yiyao …"    

"Don't cry... "Dearest …"    

The cold and hoarse voice rang out once more.    

His palms, which were soaked with tears, shook slightly.    

Lin Ange's eyes were wide open as she stared at the slender and handsome hands. Sure enough, his fingers moved slightly.    

"Lu Yiyao …"    

"Don't cry... "My heart hurts …"    

The ventilator was full of white smoke.    

Lin Ange leaned forward and whispered into his ear.    

His words were heard clearly.    

She didn't expect that Lu Yiyao would wake up so quickly this time.