Chapter 678 Ye Qingyu VS Li Yanchen (46)

Ye Qingyu looked at Li Yanchen thoughtfully.

To be honest, when he lied to her so badly back then, she really couldn't tell which of his words were true and which were false?

But it was very rare for him to say that he had to learn to respect her.

"How are you doing now?"

Li Yanchen pursed his bloodless thin lips, "Fortunately, I can't die."

Ye Qingyu nodded, "Do you want to call your family?"

"Shuang'er already knows, she's on her way here."

There was silence again in the ward.

Ye Qingyu didn't know what to say to him, and when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Little Shell came over.

She held an insulated box in her hand, "Mommy, I'm here!"

Ye Qingyu saw Little Shell, and looked behind her again, "You came alone?"

"Grandma sent me here, and she asked me to come and see Lao Li."

Little Beike entered the ward with the insulated box, and when she saw the man lying on the hospital bed, she blinked her big black eyes, "Old Li, it's great that you're still alive!"

Li Yanchen's mouth twitched.

Little Beike put the insulated box on the bedside table, and she quickly crawled to the side of the hospital bed. Seeing her numb movements, Ye Qingyu hurried forward, "Don't overwhelm him!"

Li Yanchen shook his head, "It's okay."

After listening to Ye Qingyu's words, Little Beike stood obediently by the hospital bed, looked at Li Yanchen who had gauze wrapped around his forehead and a plaster cast on his legs, she leaned her little face forward, "Old Li, it must be very painful, right? I'll blow it up for you!"

Looking at the little girl carved in pink and jade with a small mouth, Li Yanchen's heart almost melted.

He wanted to hug the little girl into his arms, but he couldn't exert any strength in his arms.

"Baby, it's okay."

Little Shell stroked Li Yanchen's injured forehead, "Didn't you sleep on my bed last night? Why did you escape?"

Li Yanchen, "I'm addicted to cigarettes, go out and buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Old Li, I didn't mean you. Smoking is bad for your health. Can you smoke less in the future?"

"it is good."

"Old Li is really obedient." Little Beike patted his head like a puppy.

Ye Qingyu's jaw almost dropped from shock, Li Yanchen, who is usually so cold and heartless, is actually a daughter slave.

He agreed to whatever his daughter said, and he didn't have the usual majesty and courage at all.

"Oh, by the way, grandma praised the bone porridge, and she said eating it is good for your health." Little Beike turned to look at Ye Qingyu, "Mummy, come and feed Lao Li!"

Ye Qingyu, "Call the nurse!"

"Call me?" A young and beautiful nurse came in.

After Li Yanchen finished the injection, she took the needle for Li Yanchen and pressed the back of his hand with a cotton swab.

"Mr. Li, are you ready for breakfast?"

Li Yanchen hummed lightly.

"You can't move your hands yet, shall I feed you?" The little nurse directly ignored the little shells and Ye Qingyu in the ward.

Li Yanchen glanced at Ye Qingyu, Ye Qingyu acted as if she hadn't seen this scene, she looked away.

Li Yanchen said indifferently, "It's troublesome."

With Li Yanchen's permission, the little nurse was overjoyed, "No trouble, no trouble."

The little nurse poured out the porridge, and was about to pick up a bowl to feed Li Yanchen, when the little shell said in a milky voice, "Auntie, don't you see my mommy is here? Even if I want to feed Lao Li, it's me Mommy!"

Little nurse, "You call me auntie?"

"Otherwise, is it called your elder sister? You are of the same generation as me, but my father and mother don't have a daughter as old as you!"

Little nurse, "..."