Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Daoye still had one bullet that had not been taken out, and the remaining one was in trouble as it was close to the main nerve, so Sha Xiaoguang did not dare to move.

Now that you say you're not feeling well, I'm afraid something's wrong.

Ai Xiaoqi quickly responded with an OK gesture.

Turning back, he saw the shy Feng Yao: "What's wrong?"

Without waiting for Feng Yao to answer, she said anxiously: "I'll go back and take this back to do it. If you escape, I'll let Xiaodao help me."

As Ai Xiaoqi spoke, he took out a USB drive and copied the files.

He picked up his computer and ran out in a hurry.

"Bye-Bye."

Seeing Ai Xiaoqi running to the door all of a sudden, Feng Yao became a little anxious.

"Are you leaving? I'll... take you there?"

A small hand waved casually and disappeared at the door: "No, I'll take a taxi back."

Feng Yao left in a hurry, feeling empty inside, his eyes following the empty doorway.

He thought Ai Xiaoqi wanted a hug, and he mustered up the courage to decide to be responsible for her for the rest of his life, but...

He thought Ai Xiaoqi would be reluctant to let him go.

Unexpectedly, Ai Xiaoqi left so abruptly, without any attachment, no gentle words of farewell, and without even looking back at him.

He only cared about Dao Ye's minor discomfort.

Dao Ye’s words echoed in Feng Yao’s mind.

"Sister, why haven't you come back for several days? My neck hurts today. Come back and accompany me, quickly."

It is natural for a man to act like a spoiled child, and he should be the one who is always spoiled by Xiaoqi. Yes, he is no longer a child, he is a man.

He is the man who is cherished by Ai Xiaoqi.

Feng Yao rubbed his brows jealously.

Liao Mang came to his side and said, "Brother Yao, why did Miss Ai leave?"

"Something happened."

As ruthlessly as Ai Xiaoqi left, Feng Yao's possessiveness became stronger, and he was cold to the core.

Liao Mang thought Feng Yao was angry and asked Feng Yao's opinion: "Should I investigate Miss Ai?"

Feng Yao closed his eyes, shook his head, and lay back on the chair.

Liao Mang sighed and walked out.

Feng Yao recalled Ai Xiaoqi's outstanding performance last night. What else needs to be checked?

She is Lu Hao's person, her marksmanship is as good as Lu Hao's, and Daoye and her are very close.

It is obvious that Ai Xiaoqi appears weak on the outside but is cruel on the inside.

He is diligent and willing to learn. He can master anything he learns quickly and can reach the top directly. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

She must be no ordinary person. She is a rising star that Longteng is focusing on training. Her future status will be on par with Lu Hao.

I just don't know whether her coming to me was really a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by Lu Hao.

But that's not important.

He couldn't check on her. The moment she found out, it would be their last farewell. The little girl would never show mercy to him and would leave him, just like she left today.

The friendship that was built with great difficulty will disappear into thin air, and he doesn't want that. What he needs now is to be patient and get closer step by step.

He was nostalgic for the gentle feeling of Ai Xiaoqi's hug. At that time, Ai Xiaoqi was everything to him, the one he wanted to cherish for the rest of his life.

The whole afternoon passed slowly, it had never felt so long before. Feng Yao had been working hard, filling the endless boring time with work.

We need to summarize all the business of Feng Group in the next few days.

This work has been delayed again and again, and it is time to get to the bottom of it. After all, the day for reallocation is approaching.

The day is long, and the night without the sound of reading is even longer.

Three nights

Feng Yao had dinner by himself and walked the same path they had walked together every day, but his home was still so cold and silent.

He opened the dog cage and released the two beloved dogs, Qiqi and Nuannuan. He squatted down and rubbed Feng Yao's cheek like a little Tibetan mastiff lion.

"You must be feeling depressed! She left and hasn't come back for days. There's no phone call or message. You're free now. If she comes back, don't bite her. If she doesn't obey, lock her up again."

The two Tibetan mastiffs jumped around him happily, thinking that Feng Yao's gentleness was meant to coax them and not hearing his threats or intimidation.

Feng Yao lost interest, patted their fur, and returned to his villa.

Without the sound of her reading, Feng Yao didn't feel sleepy either. He worked and worked as dully as before, but he no longer had the heart to work.

He stared absentmindedly at the empty chair opposite him and the thick medical book on the table.

He went to the guest room where Ai Xiaoqi had stayed. There were the snow-white towels she had used, neatly arranged toothpaste and water cups, cute baby skin care products, and light pink strawberry pajamas.

The room was filled with her scent, a warm and sweet smell, all of which proved that Ai Xiaoqi once existed.

Feng Yao suddenly felt disgusted with his own home, with its cold, dark grey tones, and it seemed lifeless and dull.

He wanted that soft comfort, that sweet smiling figure, even if she could just accompany him from a distance, but he didn't have it. Why did he have it, but then he didn't have it?

Liao Mang: "Brother Yao, coffee..."

"Um……"

Liao Mang asked: "Tomorrow..."

"understood--"

Liao Mang sighed and walked out. Having been with Feng Yao for many years, Liao Mang knew that Feng Yao was in a bad mood. The best way was to not disturb him and let him adjust himself.

He was very worried because tomorrow was the anniversary of Feng Yao's parents' death. He checked the weather forecast and it was expected to rain heavily tomorrow.

Liao Mang was most afraid of rain, so what should he do? It happened to rain on this day.

Why hasn't Miss Ai come yet? Liao Mang was a little anxious.

Feng Yao locked himself in the guest room, unable to fall asleep as he looked at everything that Ai Xiaoqi had left with half-open eyes.

……

Ai Xiaoqi stayed by Dao Ye's bed for two days and two nights, but her symptoms did not improve and she did not sleep a wink.

The other bullet in Daoye's body caused an adverse reaction and he had to undergo surgery in advance.

Ai Xiaoqi and Sha Xiaoguang developed a surgical plan.

Everything is simple without using a scalpel, but when it comes to operation, Sha Xiaoguang is not 100% sure.

Sha Xiaoguang and Ai Xiaoqi discussed: "It's hard to tell from this film whether the bullet compressed the nerve or scratched it. If we make a mistake, there will be only one consequence..."

Ai Xiaoqi also watched the film and really couldn't tell the difference.

Sha Xiaoguang: "At this location, the surgical forceps are too large, and the chance of damaging the nerves when removing the bullet is 90%. Human fingers are not that steady and accurate."

Ai Xiaoqi looked at Dao Ye lying on the bed and interrupted Sha Xiaoguang: "It's nerve compression. I'll do the surgery."

Sha Xiaoguang knew that Ai Xiaoqi's abilities were not inferior to his own, but he just lacked theoretical knowledge.

As for Ai Xiaoqi's guess that it was due to nerve compression, Sha Xiaoguang had no way to verify it. Although Ai Xiaoqi's conclusion was firm, he did not believe Ai Xiaoqi and thought everything was just speculation.

It is certain that the nerves are compressed. Ai Xiaoqi searched for it and also looked into the injured area from several angles. She was sure of it.

As for Sha Xiaoguang's concerns, with her current enhanced physical functions to the limit, Ai Xiaoqi believes that she can do it.

After a sweaty operation, Sha Xiaoguang was finally convinced. He really suspected that he was getting old and was not as good as a kid who had only studied medicine for two years and mostly practiced on dead bodies.

Looking at Ai Xiaoqi who was guarding Daoye closely, Sha Xiaoguang gently closed the door of the ward.

On the third day, the sky was gloomy and it started to rain heavily.

Daoye finally woke up.

"Little guy, you finally woke up."

Daoye was very weak, but very bright. "Hey, have you taken out the bullet?"

Ai Xiaoqi had dark circles under her eyes: "Well, it's been taken out, and I'll be completely healed after this time."

Daoye said coquettishly: "Big devil, you promised me that when I can move, you will take me to gamble. You ignored me in the past few days and I lost a lot."

Ai Xiaoqi rolled her eyes: "Don't drag me down, I'm a good student."

Daoye laughed in mockery of defeat. "What a hypocrite."