Feng Jin's breath stopped for a while, only felt that her heart and lungs were torn by Huarong. He looked at the face of the flower coldly, all of a sudden quiet down, no longer speak.

When Huarong finished, she frowned slightly. She bit her lower lip and looked at the cool look of Fengjin in the night. She didn't know what she was thinking.

A moment later, she turned in silence and walked to the elevator.

Behind him came the sound of footsteps.

It was Feng Jin who followed.

She has some inexplicable mood in the bottom of her heart. She didn't expect that Fengjin would come back after she said so.

Two people silent on the elevator, all the way did not speak.

Yan Qingfeng leans on the wall with her hands around her chest and her head drooping. She hears the sound of footsteps not far away and looks at them.

See two people's faces are a little silent, Yan Qingfeng eyes light slightly flicker - what's the matter?

"General manager Yan." Feng Jin came up and called out to him.

Yan Qingfeng got up and nodded.

Fengjin is asking Fu Tingyuan about the situation with yanqingfeng. Huarong goes to one side and sits down.

She froze downstairs for a while, her hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't get warm in the open corridor. She shrunk slightly and curled up to keep warm.

Why did she come downstairs to pick him up? She was asking for trouble.

"The operation was successful, but the complications were a little dangerous." Yan Qingfeng explained to Feng Jin, "you and Huarong should go back. There is nothing you need to do here. I can do it alone."

When Feng Jin talks to Yan Qingfeng, she looks down on Huarong and looks at her curling up on the bench with her legs in her arms, her lips turning blue with cold. His eye color dark, but did not say anything, to yanqingfeng shook his head.

At two o'clock in the morning, Yu Xiaoyu calls and tells Yan Qingfeng that xiaoyu'er's temperature is a little high, maybe he has a fever. Can you come home and have a look.

Hearing of his daughter's illness, Yan Qingfeng's eyebrows have been tightening. He doesn't trust Fu Tingyuan, but at the same time, he doesn't trust Xiaoyu to take care of Xiaoyu alone at home. His doting little wife can't even take care of herself, let alone with a child.

It's true that the house leaks every night. Yan Qingfeng is a little bit agitated.

Huarong whispered, "why don't you go home. It's very dangerous for a child to get sick and catch a cold. My sister-in-law may be afraid at home alone. If there is any situation in Tingyuan, I will call you immediately. "

Fengjin is very experienced in parenting. She went to Yan Qingfeng and said, "if you really have a cold and a fever, you can go to the drugstore to buy these two kinds of medicine and take it with you." He sent the name of the medicine to Yan Qingfeng's mobile phone.

Yanqingfeng lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows with some headache. His tone was a little apologetic: "I'm really a little worried about taking care of my children alone at home. I'll go back and have a look first. If it's OK, I'll be right back. "

Huarong said, "OK."

Yan Qingfeng sighed and looked up at Fu Tingyuan in the intensive care unit. Then he took his mobile phone and walked away in a hurry.

Yanqingfeng a walk, the original empty ward door, more and more appear so quiet.

The cold wind blew in from the window. Huarong squatted on the bench with her legs in her arms. Because of the cold, she was lazy to close the window.

Bury your face in your legs and rest with your eyes closed.

Feng Jin looked at her a few times, then went over and gently closed the window in the corridor.