The CEO is cold during the day and wants to feed the baby at night.

An Yinluo called Yan Zichen twice, the voice was still loud.If this were normal, even if Yan Zichen was in a deep sleep, when he heard the villain calling him, he would immediately open his eyes and hug her into his arms.

However, now he has lost consciousness and entered a coma.

Although he didn't open his eyes, he didn't respond to her with words.

When An Yinluo's hot fingertips touched his hand, he still grasped that hot little hand tightly.

The few people standing by the bed saw that Yan Zichen could hold An Yinluo's hand tightly even though he was asleep. This kind of telepathy made people feel incredible.

Hou Ziyun came to the bed, turned to look at Xu Minghui, "Turn him over."

Since Yan Zichen was lying flat, he held An Yinluo's hand, and if he wanted to turn over, he had to separate their tightly held hands.

Xu Minghui thought that Yan Zichen's injuries were serious, so he stepped forward and expected to break Yan Zichen's hand.

Yan Zichen is the son of Lianjia, and Xu Minghui is not lazy.

His hands are very strong, and he didn't break it with one hand, but he used two hands to break it.

It seemed that Yan Zichen knew that he was holding An Yinluo in his hand, even though Xu Minghui exhausted all his strength, he still didn't break Yan Zichen's big hand that was holding An Yinluo tightly.

"Minghui, are you alright! Zichen is in a coma, and you can't handle it just by holding hands.

You let go, I will come. "

Xu Minghui guessed that Yan Zichen might be in a coma.But there is a subconscious mind that is awake.Just can't express it.

Xu Minghui let go of his hand, Chu Wei still had a look on his face at first.

When he wanted to break Yan Zichen's hand, he regretted the big words he just said.

Chu Wei broke it off for a long time, and it is no exaggeration to say that he didn't even break Yan Zichen's little finger.

He scratched his head on the armrest and jokingly said, "Is there glue on this guy's hands?"

Li Ting was standing not far from the bed, watching the two on the bed.

He walked all the way with An Yinluo on his back, even in a coma, she would keep chanting Yan Zichen's name.

Now, Yan Zichen is lying beside her.

Her voice raised several decibels when she called his name.

It was as if she knew that Yan Zichen was coming.

And Yan Zichen was also in a coma, but secretly held An Yinluo's hand tightly, and after holding it, he never wanted to part again.

He admits that they love each other very much.

But his love for her can only become a joke in the world of the two of them.

Still, he didn't regret the jump.

As long as she is alive and watching her well, that's enough.

Li Ting put his hands into his trouser pockets, his handsome face was a little sad, he turned and walked out of the room quietly.

At this moment, he just wanted to go out and blow some air, to get some fresh air!

Xu Minghui, Chu Wei, and Hou Ziyun all focused on Yan Zichen, and no one cared about Li Ting's sorrows and joys.

Seeing that Yan Zichen refused to let go of An Yinluo's hand, Hou Ziyun sighed softly and said softly, "Come on, you two, turn him over."

If you don't let go, don't let go.

If I had been as determined as him back then.Maybe……

There was a bitter smile on the corner of Hou Ziyun's mouth.

Xu Minghui and Chu Wei moved Yan Zichen away.Ask him to turn on his side, if he is awake, this position is just right to look at the woman next to him.

Hou Ziyun took out a pair of scissors and cut open the white shirt on Yan Zichen's body that was stained with a lot of blood.

After cutting the shirt, Hou Ziyun also cut the gauze that Xu Minghui had simply wrapped for Yan Zichen.

When the festering wound appeared in front of Hou Ziyun's eyes, his eyes trembled slightly.

"How many hours has it been since he was injured?"

"About five hours."

"It's been so long! Why didn't you deal with it in time. This is not a small injury. The bullet probably hit the shoulder bone.

I really don't understand why you young people don't cherish life so much.

The same goes for the young man who just carried the little girl.

Carrying her on the mountain road for several hours was almost barefoot, and her feet were already bloody.

That's it, I don't know the pain yet.Also said it's okay.

I really don't know what you young people think. "

As Hou Ziyun spoke, she skillfully disinfected Yan Zichen's wound and administered anesthesia.

He was very skilled in his movements. After administering the anesthetic, he took out two professional scalpels from the medicine box.

Xu Minghui and Chu Wei stood on the left side of Hou Ziyun, holding Yan Zichen's head.

One stood on Hou Ziyun's right, holding Yan Zichen's leg.

Both of them were shocked by Hou Ziyun's skillful operation.

Especially Xu Minghui.

Because just now he was so focused on Yan Zichen's injury that he didn't even look at who the old man who opened the door for him was.

At this time, he saw the old man's skillful operation, and he looked at the old man from head to toe.Then the room was filled with a strong smell of soup and medicine.

With these clues, Xu Minghui had to instinctively call out to the old man, "You are what people call a silver-haired medical saint, Hou Ziyun, right?"

Hou Ziyun took a scalpel and searched for bullets on Yan Zichen's festering wound.After hearing Xu Minghui's words, his expression was dull, and his eyes were focused on Yan Zichen's wound.

"I am Hou Ziyun, but not a medical saint."

After hearing Hou Ziyun's words, Xu Minghui and Chu Wei looked at each other for a few seconds.There was unspeakable joy on their faces, and no one spoke again.It's not too late for them to talk after Ziyun finishes treating Yan Zichen's wound.

Half an hour later, Hou Ziyun took a bullet out of the wound.Afterwards, he skillfully sewed up Yan Zichen's wound with a few stitches.

Hou Ziyun looked at the bloody cotton in the tray, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands.

He then sighed and said, "You are always thinking of luck. If his injury is healed two hours later, I'm afraid his left arm will be affected in the future."

Xu Minghui also wanted to send him to the hospital immediately.

I'm afraid that if he is sent to the hospital, he will break up with them when he wakes up, and self-harm is the most important thing.

Xu Minghui thanked Hou Ziyun politely.

"Thank you, Grandpa Hou. To tell you the truth, we came to Tangling County this time to look for you.

A few accidents happened here.

The girl lying on the bed is our friend and also Zichen's wife.

After Zichen was injured, he learned that Luoluo had fallen off the cliff, so he wanted to find her wholeheartedly.

If my friend hadn't knocked him out, he might have jumped off the cliff too.

My brothers and I know his temper very well.Knowing that he was seriously injured, he dared not take him to the hospital.

With all my heart, I drove him all the way from the steep and winding road on the mountain arm.

Unexpectedly, the fate is quite wonderful, not only did I find Luo Luo here, but also met you.

I know that Grandpa Hou is living in seclusion in the mountains now, so he definitely doesn't want to go around to see the doctor.

However, Grandma Ouyang is very important to Zichen.

Zichen had no mother since childhood, and was brought up by Grandma Ouyang.

Zichen has always acted vigorously and resolutely, and always looks like the king of Hades with a cold face to the outside world.

Only the elder brothers know that he listens to Grandma Ouyang the most.

Three years ago, Grandma Ouyang got lung cancer, and at first she said nothing about surgery.

Later, after Zichen and Luoluo had three cute babies, Grandma Ouyang asked for an operation after seeing the next generation.

Zichen and we all thought that Grandma Ouyang would not commit another crime after the operation.But……"