The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Ye Yuchen's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

His eyes were slightly sharp, and he stared at the two of them like a falcon, as if he wanted to detect something from them.

But Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang talked and laughed, without revealing any flaws, so Ye Yuchen could not have any doubts.

"Director Zheng, she is awake, go and take a look."

At this moment, Shao Tianyu led Zheng Bo and hurriedly walked to Mu Wanqing's ward.

Ye Yuchen's eyes lifted slightly, he looked at Zheng Bo's hurried back, but he felt a little pain in his heart for no apparent reason, and his panic for no reason made him a little confused.

He slid his hands into his pockets and glanced casually, "Who is living in that ward?"

"I don't know." Qiao Wei shrugged, "I just got a little grumpy and almost broke his egg. I came to the hospital for observation, and then I was about to leave.

Xiangyang: "..."

There is a sentence in my heart that my mother sells criticism, I don't know if it should be said.

"Retreat creation..." Ye Yuchen narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about these four words, "If there is any news about her, please notify me immediately."

Qiao Wei and Xiang Yang nodded hurriedly.

Afterwards, the two of them slipped away, as if they were really coming over to make soy sauce.

Ye Yuchen turned around. He walked towards his ward very slowly with his long legs. His eyelids drooped down to look at his chest, and the sudden tremor made him stop suddenly.

He glanced back and forgot to glance at the end of the corridor.

In white clothes hurriedly, the Royal Guards were heavily guarded.

The inexplicable heartache and tension only made him feel empty, but he couldn't find the reason...

Mu Wanqing's ward.

The girl gradually got used to the light, Shao Tianyu helped her to open the curtains, and the sun flooded her hospital bed with a thin layer of warmth.

"The recovery is good. We will continue to monitor her various indicators. If there are conditions for surgery, I will make arrangements as soon as possible."

Afterwards, Zheng Bo lowered his voice and said to Gong Lichuan, "For people with heart disease, you are responsive. She is still in the recovery period and must not be stimulated."

Shao Tianyu smiled, "Our young master has always been responsive to Miss Mu. Don't worry, Director Zheng."

Zheng Bo nodded.

After a few more instructions, he left the ward.

Mu Wanqing's neck moved slightly, she turned her eyes to look at Gong Lichuan, her lips lightly opened, "What does surgery... mean?"

Her voice is still a little dull, it sounds like gossamer.

Gong Lichuan reached out and grabbed the broken hair on the girl's forehead, with a gentle tone, "Remove the tumor and it will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing's pupils turned slightly.

She also had this operation in her previous life, but she had an accident during the removal of the tumor... Later, she still had left heart failure after all, and she had to go through a heart transplant to get a chance.

"Brother Li Chuan, I don't want surgery..."

Mu Wan looked at Gong Lichuan, his eyes were soggy, as if covered in a layer of mist, arousing pity.

Gong Lichuan frowned lightly. He wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered Zheng Bo's words, so he tempered a bit and said warmly, "Okay, you don't want to do it."

By the time she was given anesthetics, she couldn't help but be willful.

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly and blinked, "Qiao Xiaowei and Xiangyang, why haven't they come back?"

Gong Lichuan glanced at the door of the ward.

Shao Tianyu immediately replied, "Oh, I just saw the two of them talking to Emperor Shao, maybe it was delayed."

"Sao Emperor?" Mu Wanqing opened his eyes.