From Sidekick to BigShot

Today’s incident happened suddenly, and they did not arrange for too many people to come over.

At the moment, having just finished a life-and-death operation, both of them were very tired, especially Jian Yiling, who didn't notice anyone approaching the door.

Jian Yunnao was silly.

He just ran over when he learned that grandma was safe.

The original intention was to thank Dr. Fu Shi.

In the end, she saw Jian Yiling come out of the operating room.

Sister, how could she...

When Jian Yunnao's eyes met Jian Yiling's, everything around him seemed to no longer exist, leaving only two of them in the world.

"Fu, Fu Shi..." Jian Yunnao murmured the name, which was extremely important to him.

In the past three years, he had filled up the appearance of Fu Shi in his mind countless times.

But there has never been one like this.

Fu Shi is his sister?Is it their one Ling?

How could this be?

How could this happen?

At first, the person who saved him and gave him the hope of a second life turned out to be his sister?

This……

Jian Yunnao couldn't digest the news for a while.

He was petrified in the same place, looking at Jian Yiling dumbly, as if someone had performed a fixation technique.

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After the operation, everything went smoothly and the congestion was removed smoothly.

The old lady is in good physical condition.

After a few hours, the old lady regained consciousness.

When the old lady woke up, her first reaction was to look for Jian Yiling.

"Where is Xiaoling? Is Xiaoling here yet?" Mrs. Jian said sadly, "My old lady is not good. I was here to celebrate her birthday, but it turned out to be a mess, and the surprise did not change. Has she been frightened?"

"Mom, don't worry, Xiaoling is fine. We didn't tell Xiaoling."

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

While talking, Jian Yiling walked in from outside the door.

Jian Yiling was followed by Jian Yunnao.

The two entered the door one after the other, separated by half a meter, and it seemed that the relationship was still not intimate.

"Xiao Ling? Why are you here?"

Jian Yiling walked to the hospital bed and gently leaned her upper body against the old lady Jian's arm.

Did not touch the old lady Jian's body, but seemed to be snuggling against her.

The old lady said to her quickly, "Xiao Ling, don't be sad, grandma is fine."

"Does it hurt?" Jian Yiling asked, raising his head.

Her knife had cut many people's bodies, but when it was cut on Old Lady Jian, it was different.

"Fool, it hurts wherever it hurts, it doesn't hurt at all, grandma hates it, but in a short time, she may be lying in a hospital bed, and can't give my little boy a birthday!"

Jian Yiling paused, her face down, and her voice was slow: "Today, I owe it. Next year, the year after, and the next ten years, you have to pay me back."

The old lady dared not agree after listening.

This silly girl, she is in her seventies, how can she be guaranteed to stay with her for another ten years?

This life was picked up this time.

Not only the old lady, but everyone in the room was sour because of these words.

In order to alleviate the atmosphere in the ward, Jian Yuncheng asked Jian Yunnao where he had been.

Jian Yunnao just lowered his head and said nothing.

What just happened is still in his mind.

Really, but like a dream.

His sister, his Yiling sister...