Chapter 862 Who Is the Cornea Donor? (Six)

Ji Chicheng said: "But I don't feel right."

"What's wrong?" Ji Anning tried her best to hide her guilty conscience, and stayed up for another night, after this night, everything would be a foregone conclusion.

She didn't know what Ji Chicheng felt was wrong, and she didn't dare to continue talking about this topic with him, she said: "We have been in contact with Dr. Zhou for a while, he should be reliable."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and changed the topic with a smile, "Are you tired, I'll give you a massage."

"OK."

Ji Chicheng was rarely in high spirits, he led Ji Aning to the sofa and sat down.

Ji Anning climbed onto the sofa, sat on the back of the sofa, and pressed Ji Chicheng's shoulders with a pair of small hands.

Ji Chicheng closed his eyes in enjoyment, leaned back slowly, and pressed Ji Aning.

"Don't rely on me, uncle, I'm under pressure."

"It's crushing on me, it's uncomfortable."

Ji Anning clenched his fist, beat Ji Chicheng's shoulder, and pushed him.

She was restless, Ji Chicheng had no patience, turned around and hugged her, threw her down, and pressed her under him.

The big hand moved to her waist and touched directly into her clothes, making Ji Anning itch so much, he laughed.

"Hahaha……"

After laughing a few times, she thought of Zhuan, quickly stopped laughing, frowned and stared at Ji Chicheng, reminding him, "Stop making trouble, Zhuan should wake up soon."

"Give each other a younger brother." Ji Chicheng leaned over, his lips lightly pressed against Ji Aning's.

As if speaking close to Ji Anning's heart, her heart trembled following his deep voice.

Dazed for a moment, Ji Anning remembered something, "Oh no, I didn't take my medicine last night."

She wanted to get up, but Ji Chicheng refused.

Simply kiss her, "Well..."

"Uncle, we can't." Ji Anning used all his strength to push Ji Chicheng away, "When I was pregnant with Yuan, I was so entangled that I was about to die. I don't want to see Yuan now like this. .”

Ji Chicheng looked at her affectionately, "An Ning, the chances are not that high, it's just possible, and we're not so directly related."

Every word he said made Ji Anning want to move, even if she just stared into his deep eyes, it made her heart move, and she wanted to give birth to him, many, many beautiful children like him.

"Then...then wait until the surgeries are over."

Finally, Ji Anning was no longer so resolute, she bit her lip, and said hesitantly, "We can talk about it after seeing her healthy."

Even if they think about having a child again, it's not at this time. She will have a transplant operation tomorrow, and she will definitely need medicine.

"Um."

Ji Chicheng didn't force Ji Anning, nodded, and kissed the corner of her mouth, "You should be in the safe period these few days, and you don't need to take medicine."

It means that the past of last night is over and there is no need to take medicine.

After speaking, he straightened up and sat up.

Ji Anning got up, wiped the drool on his lips, pouted and glared at the man, "Actually, you didn't want me to take medicine at all, you just coaxed me last night."

Ji Chicheng smiled slyly.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He took it out, looked at the caller ID, frowned, and picked up the phone.

Afraid of waking up, he got up and walked towards the door.

"Who is in charge there?"

"Let Jiang Zhilong deal with it first."

I don't know what the other party said, but Ji Chicheng's voice became more and more nervous, and Ji Anning also became nervous.

She got up and followed, just took two steps, Ji Chicheng came in again, hurriedly said to Ji Aning: "Something happened at the Fuxing construction site, I'll go over and make arrangements and I'll be back, you go to bed early and don't wait for me. "