The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Gong Lichuan: "..."

"I'm going to your uncle's love rival." He squinted at Ye Yuchen, rolled his eyes angrily, and didn't bother to care about him.

But logically speaking, Gong Lichuan did seem to be Ye Yuchen's rival in love. When the two were fighting for Mu Wanqing, they also had a quarrel, and no one would give in.

If Ye Yuchen is really dead tonight, Gong Lichuan, who is the rival of love, should applaud.

But he was nervous, could it be...

"If not." Ye Yuchen squinted slightly, "I don't like men either, you can consider Pei You."

Gong Lichuan: "..."

I have more mmp to talk about!

"Whatever you think." He put his hands around his chest, stretched his legs over a chair, and then sat down.

He wants to be Mu Wanqing's brother more than his husband!

Long-lost brother, understand!

Forget it, they don't understand... It's fine for him to understand it silently. Anyway, if you mess with him again, he will steal his sister!

After Ye Yuchen's wound was bandaged, the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs, "Recently, be careful not to touch the water, and do not make too large movements. If you have any problems, please contact us.

"Thank you doctor."

Shen Jingshu then sent the doctor away.

While the priest was thinking about it, Zheng Bo had already done a detailed examination of Mu Wanqing's physical condition, and had arranged all the matters of the operation, which had long been confirmed.

After he notified the departments, he now sent Si Xue into the operating room, and then he came to inform here.

"Master Emperor, you can prepare for surgery."

Zheng Bo knocked on the door of the ward twice and reminded softly.

Ye Yuchen glanced at him sideways, and slowly let out a sigh of relief. He nodded slightly, "Okay."

When the voice fell, he stood up on the back of his chair.

He walked over to Mu Wanqing's bed, bent over and kissed the girl's eyebrows, "Qing Qing, hold on for the last time."

After the successful heart transplant operation, the girl he loves can be alive and kicking again. As always, she threw herself into his arms like a butterfly, and no longer suffered from the pain.

"After you recover, I will accompany you to play in the amusement park, watch movies and eat ice cream with you, and accompany you to host a global concert tour."

Ye Yuchen squeezed Mu Wanqing's hand tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, "Promise me, I must go through it."

Although, heart transplant surgery is now more developed.

The success rate of this type of surgery is also very high, but it does not guarantee how long Mu Wanqing's life will last.

He hoped that she would survive and last her life.

"Young Master, we should take Miss Mu away."

The anesthesiologist and several nurses walked in pushing the bed, and after all, they softly reminded Ye Yuchen.

Ye Yuchen nodded slightly, "Okay."

The nurse took off the monitoring instrument from Mu Wanqing, took off the other end of the oxygen mask, connected the removable oxygen cylinder, and nodded to the doctor.

"Master Emperor, I need to trouble you."

Ye Yuchen then cautiously picked up Mu Wanqing and put her on the operating bed with extremely gentle movements.

The anesthesiologist and nurse immediately pushed away the operating bed, and all of them followed to the operating room.

Mu Wanqing was pushed forward, and the operating room door was closed.

At that moment, the red light came on, dazzling the eyes as always, making people's eyes red.

Shen Jingshu squeezed a cold sweat, rubbing her hands, "Qinqin should be fine, right?"

"It will be okay." Ye Yuchen murmured.

He was comforting his mother and at the same time comforting himself.