The Romance Of Mr. Walton

She opened it and saw that it was Huo Tingren's WeChat.    

Huo Tingren told her that Huo Huaien had been pushed out of the operating theater. She was fine.    

Tong Hao replied, "Huo Tingshen's surgery is not over yet. Take good care of Huaien. I have news for you."    

After that, she put her phone away. She said to Wen Qing beside her, "Qing, Huaien is fine. She has been sent to the ward. You can rest assured."    

Wen Qing looked up at her and nodded.    

Tong Hao reached out and held her hand. "Are you hungry? I'll go and buy you something to eat."    

Wen Qing shook her head.    

Tong Hao asked again, "Do you want water? I will buy it for you."    

Wen Qing still shook her head.    

Tong Hao could not help but worry. She turned around and looked at Gao Moran.    

Gao Moran said, "Then I will go and buy water."    

Tong Hao stood up and said lightly, "I know what she likes to drink. I'll go. I'll have to trouble you to help take care of her."    

Gao Moran thought calmly. He also knew what Wen Qing liked to drink.    

However, he did not know if Wen Qing's taste had changed after two years.    

Tong Hao got up and quickly left.    

Gao Moran stared at Wen Qing.    

At this moment, no one disturbed him. He could look at this face that he missed day and night without any scruples.    

After two minutes, Gao Moran walked to Wen Qing and squatted down, looking at her at the same time.    

"Qing..."    

Wen Qing looked up.    

Gao Moran smiled at her. "He will be fine."    

Wen Qing said after a long time, "Thank you."    

The two of them were very close. Gao Moran seemed to be able to smell the fragrance unique to Wen Qing.    

Tong Hao came back with three bottles of drinks. She gave one to Gao Moran and opened the other to give it to her.    

Wen Qing took it and was about to drink when the door to the operating theater opened.    

She immediately passed the drinks to Tong Hao and ran to the doctor who opened the door. She looked at him anxiously.    

"Doctor, doctor..."    

She was so excited that she could not ask anything.    

Luckily Tong Hao was here. She asked in her place, "Doctor, how is Third Young Master Huo's condition?"    

The doctor took off his mask. She said to Wen Qing, "Third Mrs. Huo, don't worry. Third Young Master is out of danger. His leg is broken and there are a few burns on his body. We have already treated them. Next, we just need to calm down and recuperate. "    

After the doctor finished speaking, Wen Qing's nerves were tensed up. She suddenly lost her strength and fell backwards.    

Tong Hao reached out to help her but because she was completely out of strength and her body was too heavy, she could not pull her.    

It was still Gao Moran who quietly went forward and supported her.    

She did not seem to realize it and did not even think of thanking Gao Moran. She turned her head and tightly held Tong Hao's hand.    

"Good, good, Tingshen is not dead. He is still alive."    

After saying this, Wen Qing cried and hugged Tong Hao tightly.    

Tong Hao also cried. She was relieved for Wen Qing.    

She was actually quite afraid just now. If something really happened to Third Young Master, What about Qing? What would Tingren do?    

The two of them were the most important people in her life. She really did not want them to die. Any one of them was hurt.    

Huo Tingshen's anesthesia had passed. When he slowly woke up, he saw Wen Qing looking at him worriedly.    

She held Huo Tingshen's hand tightly with both hands and said with a trembling voice, Tingshen, you're finally awake! Look at me. Who am I?"    

Huo Tingshen closed his eyes and opened them again. "Who are you?"    

Wen Qing was frightened when she heard this. "Tingshen, don't you know me? I am Wen Qing. I am your wife, Wen Qing."    

As Wen Qing spoke, tears fell from her eyes. She shook her hands and was about to ring the bell.    

How could Huo Tingshen not know her?    

Could it be that he fell and hurt his head?    

What should he do? This person who loved her the most didn't know her. What should she do?    

Wen Qing's hand had yet to touch the bell.    

She held Huo Tingshen's hand with her other hand and was caught by Huo Tingshen.    

Huo Tingshen used some strength. "Qing, don't cry."    

Wen Qing was stunned and looked down at him.    

He grinned.    

Seeing this smile, Wen Qing's first reaction was that this bastard was lying to her.    

She lowered her head and hugged him, crying loudly. "Huo Tingshen, you bastard, you liar."    

Because of the wounds on his body, Huo Tingshen hissed a few times.    

Wen Qing quickly let go.    

Seeing that she was pressing down on his shoulder, she felt her heart ache.    

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I hurt you, right?"    

Seeing her face full of guilt, Huo Tingshen comforted her with a smile.    

"It's okay. Your husband is not made of paper. Besides, as long as it is given by you, it will be sweet even if it hurts. " I'm willing to die from the pain. "    

"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Qing reached out and covered his mouth.    

Huo Tingshen nodded. Huo Tingshen pursed his lips. "Alright, stop crying. I will feel sorry for you."    

Wen Qing pursed her lips and shed tears of grievance.    

"Why did you do that? Do you know that if you were not blocked by the awning and fell in a place where the fire was not big, you would undoubtedly die. Just how scared am I? "I'm so scared that I'm even thinking that I might as well die as well. It's better than hearing the doctor announce bad news to me."    

Huo Tingshen looked at her. "Does that mean there's no bad news?"    

Wen Qing sniffed and pointed at Huo Tingshen's leg. "Your leg is broken. You need to take care of it. There are many burns on your body."    

"It seems like I won't be able to see anyone in the near future. I can't go to work, so I can only stay at home with my wife and children. "    

Wen Qing curled her lips. "In your situation, you can't even accompany your children. If the child's hands do not notice, what if I catch your wound..."    

"Then I will stay in the hospital. You stay here with me. Hmm?"    

Wen Qing wiped her tears. I don't want to accompany you. You are going to die with Ye Wanluo. "    

"Woman, you are still angry at me at this time. Didn't I do that for..." Huo Tingshen said, but he hesitated.    

Wen Qing looked at him, full of worry.    

Huo Tingshen smiled at her. "I was wrong.    

Wen Qing looked at him and lowered her head to kiss his lips.    

"In the future, you are not allowed to do such stupid things. You will not live without me. "How can I live without you? "Could it be that my heart is made of iron?"    

Huo Tingshen nodded. It's my fault. If there is no next time, there will be no next time. "    

Wen Qing nodded. "Yes. Yes, there will not be a next time. Ye Wanluo, the main culprit, has already gone to another world. No one will come and disturb our lives anymore."    

Speaking of Ye Wanluo, Huo Tingshen frowned. Is she really dead? "    

"When the firemen rescued her, she was already... beyond recognition. She did not have any signs of life."    

Wen Qing choked and said, "What? You still can't bear to part with it."    

"No, I was just thinking. In the end, I could not drag her to my brother's grave to repent. I let her off."    

As he spoke, his expression could not help but become solemn. But thinking about how big brother was in the sky, he should also be somewhat gratified.