Sitting on the sofa in the rest area of the floor, Shen Qingqing gives Leng Shaoheng a picture of taking out stitches.

"Mo Mo is recovering very well. I'm going to wait a few days for him to return home." Shen Qingqing left a message for Leng Shaoheng.

Different jet lag makes the couple communicate in the way of message most of the time.

Just as Shen Qingqing looks at the conversation between her and Leng Shaoheng, the door of the ward suddenly pushes open from inside, and Mai Lun comes out from inside.

Shen Qingqing didn't know when he got in, but it should have been after he went to see Dr. Seaver himself. In such a short time, she didn't know that the two children had not finished speaking.

"Why did you come out so soon and stop chatting for a while?" Shen Qingqing stood up and looked at the boy in front of her gently.

Mellon shook his head. "No, he's waiting for you. We exchanged ways of communication. After he returns home, we can still make videos, and we can meet again when he returns home from the next holiday. "

Shen Qingqing nodded admiringly. In the face of separation, he could be so free and easy, which shows his heart. This time I went abroad to see my eyes, I said coldly that I could make such a friend, which is also a worthwhile trip.

Seeing Mai Lun leave, Shen Qingqing goes back to the ward and sees Leng Yanmo sitting on the bed with a small box in his hand. Seeing this, Shen Qingqing steps forward and touches Leng Yanmo's hair top: "the doctor says we can leave the hospital. Let's go back to the manor this evening, pack up our things and come back the day after tomorrow, OK?"

The reason why Mo's mood is not high is that he is separated from his partner. The difference between the two was ten years old, and Mellon didn't dislike that Mo Mo was young. Instead, he got along harmoniously.

During the hospital stay, neither of them brought much. It's convenient to pack up now.

Just as Shen Qingqing was packing, the door of the ward was opened again. Yuan Qingkai knew that he was delayed by the company's affairs when he spoke coldly about taking out the stitches today, and only now did he find the time to come and see the situation. But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Qingqing packing their things into his backpack.

"Qing Qing." Yuan Qingkai walked into the room and first took a look at the cold words that had recovered his eyesight. In his heart, he also vaguely guessed: "are you going to leave the hospital?"

Seeing him coming, Shen Qingqing nodded: "yes, I have asked the doctor, and I plan to leave the hospital in the afternoon."

Smell speech, yuan Qingkai nodded: "discharge procedures can only be done in the morning, here to me, when I directly send the relevant procedures to you back home."

Yuan Qingkai went to the front of lengyanmo and looked at the bright eyes of the child in front of him. He couldn't help but be happy for him: "after discharge, we should take more care of these eyes and don't use them too much."

Cold words ink hand still holding that dark blue box, looking at yuan Qingkai, eyes flashed a trace of inexplicable emotion: "thank you uncle."

Before that, lengyanmo didn't like his uncle. After this time, he changed his mind about yuan Qingkai. In addition, his eyes can be cured this time thanks to the help of yuan Qingkai. As long as he doesn't care about his mother's family in the future, he is not bad.

Surprised, cold words Mo will thank himself, gratified more than a bit moved.

"Are you free tonight, Qingqing?" Yuan Qingkai suddenly said: "in the next two days, I don't have much time to practice for you. I'm going to invite you to have dinner with your children tonight. It's regarded as practice and also to celebrate Mo Mo's recovery."

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