Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Kevin, who was sullen, gave Feng Yaqin a thorough brain examination, turned around and greeted a group of people in the ward with a playful OK gesture, and said, "No problem, the operation was very successful, she is not awake now because of The effect of the anesthetic has not yet expired, and you will naturally wake up after waiting."

  Han Xiaoye, who had been hanging on for several days, completely let it go. She found a chair and sat beside Feng Yaqin's bed and said, "I'm going to stay here and wait for Mom to wake up."

   If she stays, Fu Zhiyan will definitely stay. Mo Xixia also wanted to wait for Feng Yaqin to wake up. One ward is not suitable for too many people, so Qin Fang took Suri out with discernment. Mo Qi also followed Sinanqing and left first. Before leaving, he told Han Xiaoye to call her if he had something to do. She would definitely leave behind ****** and Maria Ozawa and run over.

  The people in the ward hula-la walked away, and Wei Zifeng also led Kevin to go out.

When he came to Mo Xiaxia and Fu Zhiyan, he stopped, glanced at Mo Xiaxia who was focusing on the hospital bed, and patted Fu Zhiyan's shoulder, "President Fu, I will talk to you first. Kevin went out, and another day is free, I will ask Qin to let everyone have a meal together."

"Of course."

   He helped himself a lot this time, and Fu Zhiyan had planned to invite him to dinner. He took the initiative to propose, and Fu Zhiyan's eyes were sincere.

   "When my mother's condition is stable, I will definitely ask Dean Wei to have a good meal."

   "I won't be polite." He smiled slightly, distant and polite, "Okay, let's go first."

   "Dean Wei, Dr. Kevin take a slow walk."

   They are gone.

   Only Fu Zhiyan, Han Xiaoye, Mo Xiaxia and Fu Xiao were left in the ward.

Fu Zhiyan walked up to Han Xiaoye, gathered up the short hair on the temples of the little hooligan who had just cried a while ago, and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better? Do you want to go back to the ward to rest first, I'll keep you here, Mom is awake. I tell you."

  Han Xiaoye shook his head, "I can't sleep, I want to watch Aunt Feng wake up."

Hearing this, the man in the military uniform standing by the side turned his head and glanced at her. When he touched her red and swollen eyes that looked like walnuts, his resolute thin lips tightened, the muscles of his cheeks moved, and he suddenly walked up to her. Beside him, unexpectedly, he took out a small box from his jacket pocket and handed it to Han Xiaoye.

  Han Xiaoye had been terrified of him before, and he was even more terrified after Feng Yaqin's incident. As soon as Fu Xiao approached, she couldn't help but tensed up. She looked very guilty and stammered, "Big, big uncle."

   "For you." Fu Xiao felt even more guilty about her reaction. But he is a soldier, and the education he has received for more than 30 years is not an education that is good at expressing. Making him speak is more annoyed than making him eat bullets. He tried very hard to express, "I hope you don't take it to heart that day, this is a gift of apology."

  Han Xiaoye opened the box and saw a medal inside, she was stunned.

Fu Xiao's back was straight, and he said seriously, "This is the 2002 Special War Medal. It is the military medal I made when I was promoted from captain to major general. I know that you girls like to wear jewelry, so I bought it for you. But I don't know what type you like. So I found this military medal, which is inlaid with emeralds, gold-plated, and you can use it with clothes."

  “…”

  Han Xiaoye was the first to hear about using military medals as accessories to match her clothes. She imagined the picture of wearing a medal on a loose off-the-shoulder sweater, but she was speechless.

   If she hadn't seen Fu Xiao looking at the military medal in her hand with a serious face, she would have thought that Fu Xiao was playing with her on purpose.

   Not to mention that the medal is inlaid with emeralds, even if it is inlaid with diamonds, she can't use it to match her clothes! Who has nothing to do with Chairman Mao hanging on his chest?

   "You don't like it?" Fu Xiao really felt guilty for her. That military medal was also something he had chosen for a long time and had important commemorative significance from his collection of medals. But seeing Han Xiaoye's stunned appearance, he was slow to find that he seemed to have sent it wrong. She pursed her strong lips, a little embarrassed, "It's okay, you can give it back to me, and I'll take you to buy one you like. Sorry, I... I really don't know what type of girls you like."

   "No." Han Xiaoye quickly retracted his hand, closed the box, and put it in his bag, "I like it, I like it very much. I will wear it when I go back, thank you uncle."

   "Really like it?" Fu Xiao had no doubt about him.

  Han Xiaoye nodded, "Well, I like it!"

  The big deal is that when Aunt Feng recovers, they go shopping together and buy a set of uniform-style clothes on the street, so they can wear them.

Han Xiaoye blinked his eyes and looked at Fu Xiao, and said a little embarrassedly, "Uncle, you're right, I was really too impulsive at the time, and it's normal for you to be angry. You are angry, and you are not angry with you. I also feel that I did not do the right thing, and I will not make the same mistake in the future."

  The corners of Fu Xiao's mouth softened completely, "You did a good job, but I didn't do it well."

at this time.

   The person on the hospital bed moved his fingers.

  Mo Xiaxia stood up excitedly, "Mom is awake!"

  Fu Zhiyan hurried to the bedside, Han Xiaoye and Fu Xiao didn't bother to apologize to each other, and surrounded them at the same time. Several pairs of eyes stared at the person on the bed without blinking. Finally, Feng Yaqin's eyes turned and slowly opened...

"Well."

   Her throat was so dry that she seemed to follow the fire. When she opened it, her vision was still blurry, and she could only vaguely see the faces of Han Xiaoye and Mo Xiaxia.

   In the mist, someone slowly helped her up and propped her behind her back with a pillow. A glass of water was fed to her mouth, "Mommy, drink water."

  Feng Yaqin heard Han Xiaoye's voice, opened his mouth, and drank most of it. The burning throat was finally relieved. She calmed down and her vision became clear.

   Seeing Han Xiaoye, who was looking at her nervously, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched her cheek, and opened her mouth with difficulty, "Why is my little girl so thin? What about Fu Er?"

   She looked around and found Fu Zhiyan who was beside him, just about to say something about him. Seeing Fu Xiao's face, he suddenly took a deep breath, his face was ashen, and he said sharply, "What are you doing here?!"

   "Mom..." Fu Xiao was very uncomfortable.

  Feng Yaqin looked away, taking advantage of her face, "Who is your mother? I'm not your mother, the one from the Ning family is your mother."

  Fu Xiao knew that she was still angry before, so she couldn't argue, she could only say dryly, "I've already sent Ning Qing out of the country."

He didn't say it, but when he mentioned this, Feng Yaqin got even more angry and interrupted him, emotionally, "Of course you sent her out of the country, it's written clearly in the newspaper, and the Fu family's face will be wiped clean by you! When your dad comes back from the expatriate assignment, you will look good! Haha, when you send it abroad, do you think I will praise you when you send it abroad?"