I don't know if I was too tired. Not long after I got on the bus, warm fell asleep in Zhan Jiutian's arms.

Just now, I want to talk to Zhan Jiutian about something. I don't want to hear it.

As for Ao, he is Zhan Jiutian's confidant. I'm afraid he knows everything about Zhan Jiutian. There's nothing to avoid.

"Zhan Jiutian, what do you mean by saying I'm your fiancee...?" Warm asked.

"Literally." Zhan Jiutian looked pale.

Warm and light clenched his hand: "but I remember I didn't promise you..."

"You will promise." Zhan Jiutian's tone was relaxed.

Seeing his firm face and warm teeth: "I won't! I won't promise! "

This arrogant man! How hateful!

She was already a little moved, but she couldn't get used to the way he was sure he would promise to be his fiancee.

Don't they all say that they won't cherish what they get easily? They must not be easily fascinated by him.

Fight for nine days, but don't laugh.

Warm heart stomach Fei, on his smiling eyes, can not help but secretly scold: evil!

This man is so good-looking. What are you doing? I can't help the temptation... Whining.

Zhan Jiutian first sent warm mother and daughter back to Diyuan and rushed to the company.

Warm at night and cook dinner. I didn't see him back until seven o'clock.

She must have delayed her work to come back so late. I'm still a little sorry to warm my heart.

It suddenly occurred to her that she didn't even say thank you to him.

But it's not very nice of her to say thank you in public. After all, this man is so cold at home... She doesn't even dare to say a word to him.

ha-ha.

If Zhan Jiutian knows what she is thinking, he must look at her and believe her. It's strange that the person who provokes him every day is a ghost.

Warm sleep into the middle of the night, the mobile phone suddenly rang. She was awakened. She picked up the mobile phone and saw that it was a gentle call.

Intuition told her something had happened.

Sure enough, I heard a gentle sob when I connected the phone.

"Sister, it's bad. Sobbing, sobbing... Something happened to Beibei, Beibei, sobbing..."

Hearing this, he suddenly sat up and said, "what's the matter with Beibei?"

"She's sick, she, she..." gentle only knows to cry, not a word is complete.

Warm turned on the bedside lamp, got out of bed, walked to the cloakroom and said gently, "don't worry. Where are you now? I'll come to you. "

Under her appeasement, she calmed down gently and sent her a positioning.

Warm, put on your clothes, took your cell phone and bag and ran to the bedroom door.

Because dinner was late today, Zhan Jiutian left their mother and daughter to have a rest in Diyuan for fear of going back too late and scaring the warmth.

With a night watchman, she doesn't have to worry about leaving. She will be afraid when she wakes up at night.

She opened the bedroom door and glanced back. Seeing that Wenan was asleep, she gently closed the door and ran downstairs.

It was too late at night and she was in someone else's house. She didn't want to quarrel with others. She moved very gently and the whole person was careful.

When I went downstairs and passed the hall towards the door, a dull voice suddenly came behind me.

"Where are you going so late?"

Fight for nine days.

Warm, I knew it was him as soon as I heard his voice. I was surprised and turned to look at him.

There was no light in the hall, but by the light of the street lamp outside, you could see things vaguely.

The man standing in front of him, wearing pajamas and holding a cup, should have come downstairs to drink water.

"Ninth master? You, why haven't you slept? " Warm does not answer rhetorical questions, some anxious to go, but dare not perfunctory.

"Where are you going?" Zhan Jiutian's voice sank a little and didn't give her the right to ask herself.

A warm look flustered. Thinking of the gentle and anxious tone, she pursed her lips and said anxiously, "Beibei is ill. Xiaorou is very worried. I have to go to the hospital to accompany her... Xiaorou is my sister and Beibei is her daughter."

Afraid that he would forget more things, he explained one more sentence.

"Yes." Zhan Jiutian answered and walked towards her. When he passed the table, he put down the cup and pressed the chandelier switch on the wall.

The hall suddenly lit up.

Warm to see a man straight and indifferent figure, closer and closer to himself.

Even at night, he was well dressed and well behaved.

She thought he came to her because he had something to say to himself, but when he passed by him, he didn't stop, but crossed himself and left.

"..." warm embarrassment.

Didn't he come to comfort himself?

Well, how ruthless!

"Not yet?"

Just as warm Tucao was endless, he turned to make complaints about her for nine days.

"Ah?" Warm one Leng one Leng, see his hand don't know when to get the car key, just react back, he is to send himself out.

Er, she's really scared in the middle of the night.

Is he really willing to go with himself?

Warm wishful thinking, has been with the war for nine days.

Speechless all the way, the car drove very fast and soon arrived at the hospital.

Warm rushed to the ICU door and saw a haggard face of tenderness.

Having a child, she really dragged herself black and thin. She was so thin that she wanted to fall down in a gust of wind.

But after a few hours' absence, she seemed to have suddenly changed into a person, and there was no vitality at all.

It hurts to see the warmth in my eyes.

"Xiaorou, how's Beibei?"

I just said the general situation on the phone, saying that Beibei had a heart problem.

"Sister!" Gently holding the warm hand, he said with a runny nose and tears, "sister, Beibei, Beibei... The doctor said Beibei had a heart problem. She, she... Sobbing..."

Even if she said it face to face, she couldn't say a word completely.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Warm comfort way.

But tenderness only knows to cry all the time and can't even say a word.

Warmth can't ask anything, can only keep comforting her.

Zhan Jiutian stood aside and made a phone call.

A few minutes later, the doctor on duty in the inpatient department rushed with the nurse.

Nine days after the war, the doctor dared not neglect it at all. He said Beibei's situation in professional terms and explained it in non-professional terms.

Warmth finally understood.

"Doctor, you mean Beibei has a congenital heart disease, which is serious enough to threaten her life?" Warm eyebrows tightened and his face was nervous, "what should I do now? You must save her! "

It's only fifteen days since Beibei was born!

Such a weak person has a life-threatening illness!

No wonder tenderness is so anxious that it can't speak completely.

If I were myself five years ago, I'm afraid I'd be no better than her.

In those years, because it was premature, sweetheart was also weak and ill when she was born. I'm afraid I would be at a loss like tenderness if there wasn't a miracle doctor around and making decisions for myself everywhere.

"Miss Wen, the patient not only has atrial septal defect, but also has pneumonia. The situation is very urgent and must be operated on immediately. But... "

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