Chapter 79 Repair

Two days later, Bai He was pushed into the operating room by Yan Yi.

At the door, Qi Lang comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, don't be nervous."

"Of course she won't feel any pain." Yan Yi couldn't bear to watch it any longer and pulled away his tightly gripped hand. "Could this gentleman please just go away?"

Today, Qi Lang didn't dare to argue with him and could only watch the little girl being pushed into the operating room by him.

In the operating room, Bai He was a little nervous, but fortunately the person in the white coat was Yan Yi. Seeing him, she felt much more at ease.

Yan Yi put on a mask and white rubber gloves, and while talking and laughing with her, before Bai He could react, he quickly injected her with anesthetic.

"This injection is the only painful one. You won't feel anything afterwards." The man moved closer to her, the mask supporting the sharp curve of his nose. His dark eyes stared at her, his gaze gentle and sticky.

"Um…"

The operation lasted nearly seven hours, and Bai He slept for two hours during it. The boy's dull black eyes burned into her eyes.

After she woke up, he was operating the machine while chatting with her. They talked about his experience studying in the United States. He also said that she did not come to see him off on the day of departure. In fact, he cried for a long time alone on the plane, saying that his strength and relief were all pretended, and his reluctance to leave was the real thing.

Bai He's heart was wet with tears at his words.

She said that she actually went to the airport to see him off, but she was afraid that she would not be able to resist trying to keep him, so she did not dare to show up, and she cried for a long time afterwards.

The two people opened their hearts to each other and no longer hid anything.

The operation lasted from the afternoon to the evening. When the girl was pushed out, a circle of white gauze was wrapped around her neck.

Qi Lang supported himself with his cane, anxiously waiting at the corridor. When he saw her being pushed out, he quickly stepped forward and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Bai He shook his head: "Actually, I didn't feel anything. Have you been here all the time? I thought you went to work."

“Always.”

"I'm fine, don't worry."

The interpreter said, "There won't be any problems with the surgery. I'm just worrying about nothing."

Qi Lang stood up and said, "I'm worried about my girlfriend's affairs, and I need you, a tool doctor, to intervene. Just do your job as a tool well."

"When did I become your girlfriend?"

"It has always been like this. What right do tools have to question it?"

"Have some shame, Qi Lang." Yan Yi said unhappily, "Back in America, when you asked me to help you with the surgery, why didn't you call me a tool? Now you're trying to demolish my promise."

"Yes." He admitted frankly, "It's like crossing the river and destroying the bridge, so what?"

"Nothing, you're still as stupid as before."

"roll."

Bai He was speechless when he saw the doctors and nurses gossiping and watching the fun all over the corridor.

A group president and a young medical expert, the two of them quarreled with each other like elementary school kids, isn't it shameful!

"Can you two disappear now?"

…

Bai He needs to stay in the hospital for a few days, and Qi Lang says he wants to stay and keep watch.

"No need, you can go back first. You still have work to do tomorrow. There's no problem here." Bai He said considerately.

"It's okay. As your boyfriend, I should be with you."

“…”

Doctor Yan in a white coat leaning against the door said: "Have some shame. I've never seen a boyfriend who can still call himself a boyfriend."

Qi Lang: "Some people don't even have the chance to be shameless."

Bai He covered his ears in frustration: "All of you get out of here!!!"

Late at night, Bai He fell asleep. Qi Lang walked out of the ward with a cane. Yan Yi stood at the corridor with one hand in his pocket, looking at the quiet night scene in the garden outside the window.

Qi Lang walked over and asked in a deep voice, "How long do you plan to live with us?"

Yan Yi rolled his eyes and asked, "How long do you plan to let my girlfriend stay with you?"

Qi Lang: "You learn pretty fast."

"Thank you, someone taught me well."

"Do you have the guts to go in and call her your girlfriend?"

"I'm not as shameless as you."

"So, you are still a coward." Qi Lang said calmly, "I will not let go again, Yan Yi, the only loser will be you."

Yan Yi glanced at him and said, "I know. You are the powerful Seventh Master now. You can force any woman in the world to please you."

Qi Lang scoffed: "I don't bother to force anyone."

"She's the only girl you can never force. Wanna take that bet?"

"You talk as if you've already won." He sneered.

"Ever since I received her late-night call for help in Hong Kong, I knew," Yan Yi said firmly and confidently, "my chance of winning is 80 percent."

Qi Lang raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "I was shot, my hands were tied, and my brother threw me into the high seas to feed the fish. He thought I was dead. But in the end, I crawled out of hell, sent him to prison, and sent him to the execution stand, relying on... the only remaining 0.01% chance of winning."

He looked at the doctor beside him with a cold temperament and said, "You want to bet with me? Yan Yi, even God is on my side."

"This time, let's see whether God is on your side or on my side."

After Yan Yi finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and turned back to the office.

Qi Lang looked out the window, silent in the quiet night.

…

The next morning, Bai He video-called his parents and showed them the gauze bandage on his neck.

"Does it hurt, daughter? You're really suffering." Tang Xin said distressedly, "I just don't think the surgery is necessary. It won't affect anything. In your mother's heart, you will always be the most beautiful."

"What's the point of this?" Bai Xincheng said, "My daughter is a famous reporter and will be a TV anchor in the future. It's better to remove this scar."

Tang Xin saw Qi Lang sitting by the bay window peeling an apple in the video: "Xiao Qi is back too?"

"Mom and Dad." Qi Lang waved his hand and said hello to the video, "I'm back."

"I heard you were injured. How are you?"

"It's okay, everything is healed, don't worry, mom and dad, it won't affect fertility."

Bai He grabbed a pillow and threw it at him: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Tang Xin suppressed her laughter and said, "I'm glad you're alright. Come back with Bai He Yanyi for the New Year."

"Okay, I'll come to your house to propose during the Chinese New Year. Mom and Dad, please don't reject me."

"Uh uh uh." Bai Xincheng said, "Does Sayuri know that you want to propose marriage?"

Bai He: "I don't know!!!"

"Qi, we two definitely have no complaints about you, but why don't you discuss it with Sayuri?" Tang Xin said, "If she agrees, we'll all agree."

Yan Yi, wearing a white coat, walked into the ward with the medical records in hand and said abruptly, "Mom and Dad, don't listen to his nonsense. He came back this time with a problem in his brain and is mentally unstable."

"Don't talk about Xiao Qi like that," Tang Xin said. "We saw it in the financial news. Xiao Qi is really good at business."

Bai Xincheng quickly said, "Isn't Ah Yi amazing? He's a Harvard PhD graduate. With that kind of education, his future children are sure to be smart."

This couple of parents is committed to treating everyone equally and not letting anyone get in the way.

"Mom and Dad, I'm hanging up!" Bai He's toes were digging into the ground. "Bye, let's talk next time."

"Okay, then you three... have a good talk, but don't fight. In the end, no matter what the outcome is, Mom and Dad will accept it."

Bai He was so embarrassed: "There's nothing to discuss. I don't want any of it!"

Yan Yi and Qi Lang looked at each other reproachfully.

…

Bai He waited day and night, and finally the day came when the gauze would be removed.

She didn't allow anyone to watch and hid in the bathroom to remove the gauze by herself. Two men stood outside the door waiting.

Qi Lang looked a little worried, but Yan Yi was very confident.

In the bathroom, a girl's excited scream was heard: "Fuck! I'm so beautiful!!!"

Qi Lang breathed a sigh of relief and knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

"Come in, come in and admire my unparalleled beauty."

Qi Lang walked in and saw the little girl's snow-white neck skin. Indeed, the ugly scar had completely disappeared, leaving only a piece of completely normal skin, no different from the surrounding skin.

I have to admit that Yan Yi is a really good guy.

Yan Yi walked over, caressed her skin, and reminded her: "It's still a little red, but the effect should be completely restored in a few days. Avoid eating spicy seafood these days."

"I know." Bai He looked at Yan Yi, "Are you charmed by me?"

Yan Yi raised the corner of his eyelids and said, "I've been fascinated by you for a long time. What does the scar on your neck have to do with it?"

"Tsk." Bai He didn't believe what he said.

"But I'm used to you wearing a scarf before. Now that your neck is suddenly bare, it's like you're not wearing any clothes."

Bai He: “…”

"Then don't look at it!"

Qi Lang was slightly dissatisfied: "Why are you only asking him and not me?"

Yan Yi said: "Only subconscious reactions can reveal the true heart."

Bai He didn't want to listen to the two male parrots' chattering, so she pushed them out.

She continued to look at herself in the mirror like a daffodil, while the two men behind her stared at each other with burning eyes.

Qi Lang said, "You should be careful not to let her attract some bad luck."

Yan Yi: "I'm busy and don't have much time. Master Qi needs to pay more attention."

"I have difficulty walking."

"You're probably afraid she'll be angry. All you do all day is shift the blame onto me."

In short, after that day, the two men took turns picking her up from get off work every day to prevent any possible bad romance.

A few days later, Qi Lang came to the TV station as scheduled for an interview, hosted by Sister Wen Bing herself, who talked with him about his dangerous and thrilling experience in Southeast Asia.

Bai He had heard Qi Lang tell her many stories before, and even after hearing them again, she couldn't help but feel sad, especially when he talked about how he watched his companions being kicked off the boat and falling into the sea one by one. Bai He couldn't help but secretly go to the corridor to wipe her tears.

Really, she couldn't bear to hear this. Thinking about all the painful things he had gone through, she wished so much that he had not returned to Hong Kong City.

The three of them have always been together, growing up together peacefully, and it doesn't matter if they just remain good friends forever.

"I hid in a ditch in the rainforest for over ten days, my calves were already festering and infested with maggots. I was later rescued by locals and sent abroad for treatment, but that man blocked all my routes. I couldn't go to the hospital because he would find me and wouldn't let me go."

"What happened next?" Sister Wen Bing looked at him. "How did you heal your leg injury?"

"If all the doctors in the world were afraid to accept me, there would still be one person who would save me without hesitation," Qi Lang said calmly. "So I went to the United States and found him at Harvard Medical School. He was the only person I could trust."

Wen Bing asked curiously, "Is he your good friend? Or a relative?"

"We are friends, family, childhood friends, brothers, and rivals in love."

Instantly, the crowd erupted in excitement.

Qi Lang had a relieved smile on his face. "That guy won't do anything without profit. I thought he would make some conditions with me, saying that he could save me, but I had to give up the girl I liked."

Sister Wen Bing: "Did he say that?"

"All he said was that the competition would only be fair if I stood up."