Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"Miss Qianqian is fine for the time being, it's just the child...young master, you go in." Ou Yunying obviously noticed that Jun Tingmo's figure was shaking.

That's right, he and Luo Qingqian worked so hard to keep the child, but he was framed in the end. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep him. How sad the young master must be.

Ou Yunying felt a little unhappy in her heart for a moment. From the moment she was rescued by the young master, she swore that she would repay the young master with her medical skills, so she frowned fiercely and said firmly: "Master, the child is a little unstable now, you Take care of Miss Qianqian first, I will go back and look for my family's ancient books, and see if I can come up with a solution."

Jun Tingmo didn't respond, but he raised his head and looked into her eyes, fluctuating with many emotions.

Ou Yunying took a peek, then hurriedly turned and left, Jun Tingmo entered the room, looked at the girl sleeping on the hospital bed, frowning, as if she had really fallen into a nightmare.

With a sudden pain in his heart, he walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to hold her Luo Qingqian tightly, and said in a low voice: "Luo Qingqian...you said you would never leave me, you have to be strong, even if you don't have this one We'll have another one, boy."

"You trust me, really..."

Luo Qingqian was awakened by the warm sunlight, she felt warm all over, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah Ting..." Luo Qingqian called softly.

There was a slight movement in front of the bed, and the man suddenly raised his head with a bearded face, and looked at her with some red eyes, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Qianqian, you..."

"I'm awake, I'm fine, don't worry." Luo Qingqian hugged him quickly, comforted him in a low voice, and raised her hand to pat his back.

Why does she always worry him?
He clearly knew that he was actually very fragile in his heart, especially when he met her and Xiao Baozi.

"Shallow..."

"Um?"

"Are you really awake?" A trace of confusion flashed unexpectedly in the man's eyes, as if the clarity just now was just an illusion.

Luo Qingqian felt distressed, held his cheeks, and kissed him a few times: "A Ting, I'm here, I'm fine, really, I won't leave you, I promised you."

Her beautiful and energetic voice instantly awakened a certain man who had been guarding the bed for three days and three nights.

He took a deep breath, stood up in the next second, and hugged the girl tightly, as if the most precious treasure was lost and found again.

"Ah Ting, how many days have I been asleep?" Luo Qingqian touched her forehead slightly uncomfortable, maybe she had slept for too long, so she felt powerless all over her body.

On the other hand, Jun Tingmo, when he saw a pained expression on her face, he stood up abruptly, directly pressed the button beside the bed, and soon a group of doctors came running over.

After doing a series of examinations on Luo Qingqian, they finally got the news that Luo Qingqian's physical condition has recovered.

"You all go out." Jun Tingmo breathed a sigh of relief, but he started to hurry up. What else could the doctors say? Hearing this, he quickly took the equipment and left.

Luo Qingqian smiled slightly, looked at the man, and reached out to hug him. After Jun Tingmo sat down in front of her, she touched his darkened eyes with distress.

"Say, haven't you slept for a few days? Jun Tingmo, do you want me to worry? Do you want me to worry to death?" Luo Qingqian said angrily.

But the man suddenly sealed her mouth, and he didn't let go until Jun Tingmo was out of breath.