Zhao Ling'er communicated with the doctor on duty and asked the two girls to change their clothes and walk in.

Yang Wei woke up and had a good mental state, so there was basically no problem. Moreover, Yang Wei's injury was not serious, but the lung wound was a little troublesome, and the surgery was delayed.

Otherwise, it would be just two bullets, and it would be enough for an hour to take it out and sew it.

Another part of the reason is that Yang Wei is Yang Geyong's child, and several doctors have taken great care. If you change yourself, no one cares about the slightest injury in your lungs.

After two doctors on duty carefully checked Yang Wei's condition, they decided to transfer directly to the general ward. He had no need to stay in ICU now.

The ward is naturally the best ward in the hospital. It not only has an air-conditioned bathroom, but also a reception room. It is no different from the business suite in a hotel.

Zhao Ling'er and the two girls have been struggling for so long, so naturally they are sleepy and tired. After Yang Wei persuaded him for a few words, they all lay down to rest.

Zhao Ling'er slept on another bed, and Ye Qianqian went to the sofa in the outer room. Xima insisted on sleeping on the ground under Yang Wei's hospital bed, and no one could persuade her. Zhao Ling'er had to lay a layer of mat for her.

Seeing his mother and Xima sleeping quickly, Yang Wei felt very peaceful. Flashes of sleepiness came, and he was in a daze and was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly his ears hurt. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Qianqian glaring at him, and his sleepiness disappeared.

Ye Qianqian pressed her ear and said, "You have become capable, right? You will still run away. Do you believe it or not, I can pull you back even if you go to hell? Tell me that you are wrong!"

Yang Wei's face was full of bitterness. What's the fate of this labor? A tigress's mother beat her for eighteen years, but she could be considered as if she had reached adulthood and escaped. As a result, she encountered such a river lion. Will the rest of her life be more difficult?

No, he was naturally unwilling to give up. He wanted to fight, so he widened his eyes and shouted, "I was wrong..."

Ye Qianqian nodded, raised her lips, and her eyes bent into crescent moons. She praised her very happily:

"Is this the only one who is obedient? Lean over there, I want to sleep here, I don't allow others to be closer to you than me!"

Yang Wei looked at the mother next to him with a bitter look on his face, he was a little hesitant, but when he saw Ye Qianqian's eyes starting to be widened again, he had to move to the side.

Ye Qianqian lay beside Yang Wei, breathing a sigh of relief and whispered: "Be honest, you are a wounded, don't be hurt by me again."

Then I pulled the quilt and fell asleep in a while.

Yang Wei was like a mummy and didn't dare to move, for fear of not paying attention to it and touching Ye Qianqian beside him. The key is why is this hospital bed so narrow...?

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, Yang Geyong entered the ward with a few lunch boxes. This was made by him specially asked the canteen master to make it. The hospital's hospital's ward rice had no taste and he was afraid that his wife and children would not be used to it.

Although Zhao Ling'er is no longer a wife, he will never treat it as someone else's wife. What is mine is mine, whoever he loves.

As soon as he entered the ward, Yang Geyong was shocked.

Damn, my son is capable, three women surround me, and my mother is still very well treated. She owned a bed, so Xima just slept on the ground, and why did Ivan's daughter run to her son's bed?

Zhao Ling'er was awake at this time and was staring at the scene in a daze. Why is Ye Qianqian so brave? She is much braver than before.

There is also that little Xima who turned herself into a maid like an angry bag. Does love have to be so humble?

In a blink of an eye, she saw Yang Geyong standing there and couldn't help but glar at him fiercely. As soon as she saw this bastard, she wanted to scold her!

He gestured to him to go to the living room with his eyes, and he got up and followed him quietly. To be honest, she was hungry and there was no midnight snack in the hospital, so she hadn't had water and rice since she got off the plane.

I forgot these things yesterday because of my nervousness. Now I feel relaxed and my stomach is already roaring.

Yang Geyong knew that Zhao Linger liked to drink white porridge for breakfast, so she cooked a sticky corn batter for her. There was no shortage of vegetables at Level 4. After mixing two, she poured some chili oil, Zhao Linger ate it with relish.

At this time, Ye Qianqian and Xima also woke up, and the two of them came out when they heard the sound. Ye Qianqian called out "Hello, uncle, and then washed her hands and had a meal, naturally as if she had done nothing.

When it was West Horse, he stood there with his head down and said nothing, as if he was waiting for them to eat and clean up the dishes.

Zhao Ling'er sighed, took Xima's hand to the bathroom, helped her wash, and then pulled her to sit down for dinner.

Western Horses can't use chopsticks, and Yang Geyong doesn't bring a spoon. Zhao Ling'er had to patiently teach her to use chopsticks.

Xima is very smart and has mastered the key points in a short while. I still don’t dare to pick up food, but I just drink porridge.

Zhao Ling'er had to put two chicken legs into her bowl and ordered her to eat it. The child was too thin and so thin that it made people feel distressed.

If Yang Wei knew about her idea, Yang Wei would definitely tell her: "Mom, she is really not thin, she has fat clothes."

After a meal, Yang Wei was unhappy. "Mom, have you finished eating? I'm starving to death!"

Zhao Ling'er then remembered that there was a son inside, so she quickly walked in with the porridge. At this time, Xima stood up and wanted to pick up the porridge bowl.

Zhao Ling'er didn't want to give it to her, but she looked at the girl's firm eyes and said, "I'll find a spoon."

When Zhao Ling'er came back, she found that Yang Geyong was missing. Xima and Ye Qianqian were feeding their son.

Yang Wei was average. He took a bite of chicken fed by Ye Qianqian and then took a bite of West Horse porridge. It was absolutely average. He didn't eat anyone more.

Zhao Ling'er stuffed the spoon to Xima and went to the doctor's office. She was good at these things, so she had to listen to her son's follow-up treatment plan. Yang Geyong couldn't count on these hopes. The bastard saw that his son was alive, so he would definitely not care about anything else.

After talking to the doctor for a while, Zhao Ling'er returned to the ward. At this time, Yang Wei had already finished his meal.

Ask Ye Qianqian if he needs to go home for a rest? Ye Qianqian shook her head firmly.

Zhao Ling'er didn't force her and asked Ye Qianqian to be here. She cooperated with the nurse to take care of Yang Wei. In fact, the hospital provided special caregivers, but a few women made them unemployed.

She pulled Xima out of the hospital. The girl's clothes were too dirty and obviously had not been replaced. Zhao Ling'er wanted to take her to buy a few clothes and take care of her hair.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he found that Yang Geyong was standing there, and he cursed angrily: "Why are you standing here like a telephone pole? You block the way?"
Chapter completed!