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【148】

After Jeremy took off her mask with her standard orchid finger, her blue pupils looked cold and thin in ambiguously, and said in English: "What's the matter? My medical skills are so clever, and the operation is of course very successful~!"

His voice was still very sissy.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

"After a week, if her legs can recover from consciousness, then after the wound heals, she can walk normally. Be hospitalized for one week first. If she cannot recover from consciousness, she needs to stay in the hospital for further surgery. If she recovers, she can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate." After that, Jeremy did not forget to give a charming look at Liang Bo.

Liang Bo looked at him coldly, frowned unhappily, and said nothing.

"Thank you for your hard work, stupid..." Ou Xiangbeipi smiled, and said in English in the first half and in Chinese.

"It's not hard." Hearing Ou Xiangbei's words, Jeremy fixed his eyes on Ou Xiangbei's face again, looking at Ou Xiangbei ambiguously, and said.

Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng couldn't help looking at each other and shivered.

When Jeremy looked at it like this, Ou Xiangbei suddenly felt a little creepy, and was shocked, retreated back, leaning against the wall, smiling but not smiling.

Jeremy believes that the reason why Ou Xiangbei is like this is just because of his simple shyness...

He even attributed Ou Xiangbei to his kind in his heart.

Moreover, he also believed that... this guy must be a strong attacker.

He twisted his waist and waved his hips, stepped forward, and gently stroked Ou Xiangbei's cheek with his fingers, and then left with a smile...

At the corner, Jeremy looked back at Ou Xiangbei again and smiled...

Ou Xiangbei shuddered again and whispered: "Late/trough, don't tell me, he also likes me. Although I am very stylish, I really don't need men's love."

"Puff..." Zhou Chuyu and Ning Meng couldn't help laughing again.

Compared to Ou Xiangbei and the other two, Liang Bo was extremely calm, with dark eyes fixed on Qiao Weiwei who was slowly pushed out by the medical staff.

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A week later, the ward.

When Zhou Chuyu pushed the door with a thermos pot in his hand, he saw Qiao Weiwei sitting on the head of the bed, covering her mouth and sobbing constantly.

The hot tears flowed out from the half-closed eyes like beads with broken threads, which made people feel distressed.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Chuyu felt nervous and stepped forward...

After quickly putting the thermos in the bedside table, Zhou Chuyu sat directly beside Qiao Weiwei and said, "Viwei, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Looking at Zhou Chuyu, Qiao Weiwei sniffed hard, held Zhou Chuyu's slightly cool hand tightly with both hands, and said excitedly: "Sister Chuyu, I can feel the pain, do you know... I can feel the pain now..."

The hot tears burst out again and dripped on Zhou Chuyu's smooth and white hands.

"That's great, Vivi, it seems that you will be able to stand up again soon." Zhou Chuyu was delighted when he heard this, and his eyes were slightly red because he was too excited.

The next second, the two of them hugged each other tightly and cried in excitement.

When Ou Xiangbei and Liang Bo entered the door, they saw the two women crying with their heads in their arms. They felt nervous. After looking at each other, they quickly stepped forward, and each looked at their respective women and said in unison, "What's wrong?!"

Qiao Weiwei slowly let go of Zhou Chuyu, wiped her tears, looked at Ou Xiangbei, then fixed her eyes on her cold face, and smiled: "Master Bo...I...I can feel the pain now, I can really feel the pain, I can be discharged from the hospital. It seems that after the scalpel on my leg heals, I can walk."

Hearing this, a layer of joy appeared in Liang Bo and Ou Xiangbei's eyes.

Looking at her excited look, he took a big step forward, holding her face with both hands, and gently wiped away the tears from her face with his thumb...

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately stood up, walked to Ou Xiangbei, held Ou Xiangbei's hand, and wiped his tears.

After Zhou Chuyu walked away, Liang Bo sat directly in Zhou Chuyu's position, with a perfect curve on his delicate lips. He stretched out his long arms and directly hugged Qiao Weiwei in his arms and said, "Well...yes, yes..."

Qiao Weiwei let him hold her, her chin against his shoulder, and she kept nodding.

In his breath, there was a faint scent of mint perfume on his body, which made people feel refreshed.

Once upon a time, she really thought she had become a complete waste, and she really thought she would never stand up again...

Fortunately, it's really good that God is quite favoring to her.

On the side, Ou Xiangbei was also very excited. He turned around and hugged Zhou Chuyu into his arms, rubbing his chin against her hair, and said, "Wife, I won't tell you that I'm very excited now..."

"I want to fly higher~ fly higher~" Wang Feng's loud voice seemed a little abrupt at this moment.

Ou Xiangbei slowly pushed Zhou Chuyu away, took out his cell phone, took a look at the name that was cold, and then he answered it with confidence.

"Brother Xiangbei, didn't you say that you would arrange a driver for us? Brother Qingcheng and I got off the plane, why didn't you even see the shadow of the car?" On the other side of the phone, Liang Yi and Su Qingcheng got off the private plane gracefully one after another.

The cold wind blowing on his face made the two of them messy hair.

"Ah! Right! Damn it, today is the 28th! I thought it was the 27th! I was wrong, you are waiting for me there, I will pick you up immediately." As he said that, Ou Xiangbei hung up the phone directly.

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To thank the medical staff of the Fifth Neurosurgery Hospital, Liang Bo spent $500,000 to book the highest-end private club in New York.

In the beautiful European-style palace-style space, hundreds of medical staff from the hospital surrounded the stage where candles were shining brightly in the middle of the hall, took off their usual serious masks and danced emotionally.

On the stage, the coolness of a white dress sat in front of the white piano and played beautiful music emotionally.

The slender and white fingers were pounding rapidly on the keys like an elf...

At this moment, he was like a snow lotus in the mountains that were independent of the world, spotless.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Su Qingcheng, and Ning Meng sat around the exquisite diamond-clad round table, listening to the beautiful music played by the cold, drinking wine and chatting.
Chapter completed!
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