After going back and forth, tossing and turning for nearly an hour, Dongfang's body temperature finally returned to normal.

Feng Luoluo let out a long breath, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and rested against the glass.

The doctors and nurses who kept vigil thought she was making too much of a fuss.

The situation of Dongfang Brake is just a normal reaction after surgery, as long as it is handled properly, there is no need to be so nervous.

Also, isn't Miss Feng the young master's woman?

Why don't you see that she has a good face for the young master, but she is so nervous about Dongfang Shari?

The doctor and the nurse looked at each other, hesitating, whether to send someone to tell the young master, what had just happened.

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Meanwhile.

Shangguan Yagu's audio-visual room.

The wind and rain beat on the windows, and the "crackling" sounded.

The study was unlit and dark.

There is only one wall of large screens, emitting a faint faint light.

What is displayed on the screen is a qiē in the intensive care unit.

Shangguan Ya leaned alone on the huge sofa, and the night completely hid his facial features, and he couldn't see his expression.

Despite this, Bai Jian could still feel the intense anger bursting from his master, his stiff silhouette and icy gaze, almost freezing the air in the entire audio-visual room.

Bai Jian hung his head, not daring to speak, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would provoke Shangguan Yagu to explode directly.

On the screen, Dongfang woke up.

Feng Luoluo rushed in as soon as possible, holding his hand, and his eyes were red with excitement.

At this time, there was a sudden lightning bolt outside.

Bai Jian saw the expression on Shangguan Ya's lonely face clearly: It's over! The muscles of the young master's face began to twitch.

If Miss Feng gets closer to Dongfang Shari, the young master will explode directly.

When the time comes......

Bai Jian's whole body trembled just by thinking about it.

Hurriedly ordered the bodyguards to pull Feng Luoluo out of the ward, and not to have any physical contact with Dongfang Shari to stimulate the young master.

If this continues, things will really get out of hand.

This side of the intensive care unit.

Feng Luoluo was so concerned about the situation in the east that he didn't notice that his every move fell into Shangguan Yagu's eyes.

She carefully helped Dongfang Brake to his feet, leaned against it, dipped a cotton swab in water, and wiped his chapped lips.

There was a thunderclap outside.

Feng Luoluo didn't feel it at all, and focused on taking care of Dongfang Shari.

Dongfang Chari's whole person was wrapped in bandages, revealing only his facial features.

I never thought that Luo Luo would take care of himself personally, and I was very excited.

I wanted to touch Feng Luoluo, but my arm was like being pressed by a big truck, and I couldn't lift it, and when I moved, it hurt bitingly.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable? Feng Luoluo took the initiative to hold his hand, "If you feel uncomfortable, sue me." ”

"Luo Luo......" Dongfang Shari's voice was so hoarse and broken that it seemed that he had been in the desert for more than a month, and he was extremely short of water.

"Don't talk, you can't drink water now, save the body."

Dongfang shook his head for a while, it was not easy to have the opportunity to be alone with Luo Luo, and her love was no longer excited, if he didn't seize the opportunity and explain things clearly, he would regret it.