Good Morning, Mr. President!

Four Hundred and Ninety-Two I Have a Little White Baby in My Belly (Part 3)

Jing Yu was extremely helpless.

"Don't shout." She walked towards Yu Zenan and made a 'hush' gesture, "This is a hospital, no noise allowed. Speak softly."

"Oh." After being scolded once, Yu Zenan obediently lowered his voice.

"Why are you here?" Jing Yu frowned, "Is it true that your brother was shot? How is he now? Is he out of danger?"

Jing Yu had no idea that the three questions she asked in a row had already betrayed her emotions.

Yu Zenan looked at her with a smile, "Sister-in-law, do you know what you look like now?"

"Huh?"

"Just like a little wife who is worried about her husband. Hey, I have to record your expression now and show it to my brother later. I guarantee that my brother will not feel the pain immediately."

"You are still in the mood to joke with me now. It seems that your brother is fine." Jing Yu blocked his phone, "Aren't you getting engaged today? Go and do your thing. I'll go change clothes."

"What kind of engagement!" Yu Zenan pouted, "I was so happy for nothing. In fact, my brother was playing a trick on me! Moreover, he dragged Xingchen into the water. She almost lost her life."

When Jing Yu heard this, he frowned in confusion, "What's the situation?"

"I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, it's a game of catching orchids between my brother and Bai Yeqingbu. Xingchen and I are just their two chess pieces." Yu Zenan's tone was sour.

Originally, he was not really unwilling to get engaged to Xingchen. Half-heartedly! He was still a little happy in his heart. Even if they didn't get married in the end, he could still have a good time!

As a result, just when he was secretly happy, it immediately turned into a tragedy.

This strong gap made him feel very unhappy. Moreover, he almost lost Xia Xingchen's life.

Yu Zenan naturally blamed his brother for this.

"Don't change your clothes." Yu Zenan dragged Jing Yu who was about to enter the locker room, "I came to you because I really want you to go see my brother. He is really injured!"

Yu Zenan actually felt guilty.

Last night, he was the troublemaker,

and made them break up. He was very uneasy and didn't even sleep well. In particular, he knew what kind of existence Jing Yu meant to his brother.

If Xia Xingchen had a special position in his heart that was very different from others, then Jing Yu occupied the only position in his brother's heart that belonged to her.

No one had come to this position before, and no one would come in the future.

"I don't believe it. If you're really injured, how can you be so leisurely?" Jing Yu knew Yu Zenan's skill in talking nonsense, and he didn't believe him at all.

"Is it not okay for me to lie to you that I'm a puppy? Didn't you see the video on the Internet? There were so many guns pointed at my brother! He was hit by a bullet and just came out of the emergency room. I don't know if he is out of danger."

Yu Zenan began to make up stories, and his face was full of sadness.

Jing Yu paused and turned around, "You didn't lie to me?"

"If I lied to you, I'd be a puppy!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Jing Yu threw his clothes into his hands and walked away. However, after walking a few steps, he remembered that he didn't know the ward number at all. Yu Zenan shouted from behind, "vvip602! 602!"

Jing Yu didn't even turn his head.

After walking two steps, he seemed to be too anxious and trotted towards the VIP building again.

Yu Zenan watched the back figure crossing the overpass of the hospital, and quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Brother, lie down on the bed! Close your eyes and pretend to be weak!"

"What are you doing?"

"If you still want your sister-in-law to care about you, just listen to me. By the way, ask the nurse to get some blood bags and smear some blood on yourself. The more miserable the better."

"..." Yu Zeyao was speechless.

Perhaps he knew what was going on, so he hung up the phone without saying anything.

Yu Zeyao stood by the window of the ward, thinking. He didn't even change his hospital gown, still wearing the white shirt and trousers. Although his face was bruised, it didn't reduce his style at all.

To be honest, this kind of skin injury didn't need to be treated at all for him.

If he really wanted to treat it, he had medicine at home.

But he came to the hospital for a trivial matter. He knew why he came here. Zhuang Yan also knew.

Yu Zeyao pondered for a moment, glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, and finally said: "Zhuang Yan, ask the nurse to bring in a blood bag."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, a little confused. This is just a skin injury, and there is no excessive blood loss, so there is no need for a blood bag, right?

"Go ahead." Yu Zeyao did not explain, but just gave another order. Zhuang Yan responded, lowered his head and closed the door and went out.

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Jing Yu trotted all the way to 601. When she arrived at the door, her breathing was a little rapid. Not wanting to be seen in such a hurry, she took a deep breath, turned around, tidied her messy hair, and pushed the door open when her breathing became smooth.

The ward was very quiet.

Yu Zeyao closed his eyes and lay on the bed with injuries on his face. The quilt only covered his chest, and he could see the gauze wrapped under the hospital gown, stained with blood, which was shocking.

Her heart was twisted into a ball all of a sudden.

"Miss Jing." Zhuang Yan stood up and greeted her with a solemn expression. That made Jing Yu's heart suddenly heavier. She licked her lower lip, "What did the doctor say?"

"The bullet hit the chest. The doctor said it's very dangerous. The situation remains to be seen."

Her heart tightened, Jing Yu's eyelashes fluttered, she lowered her head and looked at the man, and her eyes were suddenly covered with a thin layer of mist.

Zhuang Yan said: "Miss Jing, you accompany the gentleman, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Okay."

Jing Yu responded, and Zhuang Yan left.

The ward was very quiet, she pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed. She couldn't figure out what kind of mood she was in at the moment, just... very uncomfortable and depressed. When she thought of him still struggling on the edge of life and death, her nose was sour and she wanted to cry for no reason.

Thinking of this, tears really flowed down.

She moved her lips, took two deep breaths, and held Yu Zeyao's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that he would really fall asleep and never wake up, so she held it very tightly.

Big tears fell on his palm.

In the end, she even buried her head in his palm and sobbed unscrupulously. She didn't know why she was worried to this extent, but it was the first time she became so fragile, and she couldn't stop crying. She was not like this before.

After the family went through all kinds of changes, she was no longer so weak, let alone so delicate.

"Jing Yu?"

Suddenly, his voice sounded.

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