"Don't say that!"
Seeing him explaining his death calmly, Jiang Yuman raised her head and interrupted him for the first time:
"President Gao said that you have recovered well and can undergo surgery. As long as you can complete the surgery, there will be no problem."
Seeing that she was so reluctant to bring this up, Qin Donald also agreed with her, "Okay, there won't be any problem."
He motioned for Jiang Yuman to sit on the stool beside the bed, picked up the fruit basket and apple, and peeled the apple for her himself.
The Chief of General Staff's hands, which were used to holding guns, were obviously not used to holding fruit. His movements in peeling an apple were clumsy and rough, unlike Sun Shifu, who peeled the apple quickly and thinly.
Jiang Yuman stared blankly until the slightly oddly shaped apple was handed to her. Then she came to her senses and reached out to take it.
"Is it sweet?" Qin Dongling asked as he saw her chewing the food seriously.
Jiang Yuman nodded, looking at the other person's concerned and loving eyes, and her chest suddenly felt blocked.
Some words are said impulsively without thinking. But after saying them, there is a void in my heart, and I don't know how to fill it.
In her heart, having such a powerful and infatuated father is many times better than Jiang Mingbin. She and Fu Haitang have fantasized about him more than once before.
It's just that it's too good to be true.
Jiang Yuman was immersed in her own thoughts.
This behavior took on another meaning in Qin Dongling's eyes.
He said considerately, "I know you must have suffered a lot of grievances over the years. This short period of time cannot make up for it. If you can't accept it, just treat me as your uncle as before and don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Every word he spoke was appropriate, fully demonstrating a father's tolerance.
But when Jiang Yuman looked at him, she easily saw his gloomy eyes.
People are all made of flesh and blood.
During the last period of time, he wanted his own daughter to call him uncle with the knowledge that he knew about it, which seemed to add a few more wisps of sadness to his life full of hardships.
Jiang Yuman is also a father. Just imagine it. He simply cannot bear it.
Qin Dongling even had a little smile on his face, "Just one thing, I give it to you and Xiaoyi, so you should take it naturally."
After the words were spoken, the ward fell silent again.
"Why should I still treat you as my uncle like before?" Jiang Yuman sat down.
Qin Dongling didn't understand what she meant.
Is it because I care too much that I don’t even want to call him uncle, or is it... that possibility that I dare not even think about?
He was so worried and conflicted that Qin Donling didn't even have the courage to ask.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuman has it.
She tilted her head slightly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, "Don't you want to admit that I am your daughter?"
It can be said that the shock these words brought to Qin Dongling was greater than anything else.
His heart trembled and he looked at Jiang Yuman in disbelief.
After a moment, the voice was a little difficult, "Xiao Man, don't you blame me?"
Don't blame him for not fulfilling his responsibilities, don't blame him for not telling her the truth about her body as soon as possible...
Don't blame him, time is running out...
All these words came together at once, burning my throat and causing a dull pain. I even held my breath.
Even when the situation outside Xinjiang was the most serious, he had never been so nervous.
"Of course it's your fault."
Jiang Yuman said seriously, "So, you need to take good care of yourself and stay by my side as a father."
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