Chapter 1154
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When Doctor White heard that, he also felt that the scene was very cute and adorable.
Murong Qianqian continued to smile like an auntie. "Little White, I really feel that I'm fated with the Young Master. I want to come to the President Palace to be a doctor too!"
Doctor White was shocked. "Are you kidding me?"
Murong Qianqian's full attention was on the Oranges. "No way, I'm serious …"
She looked at him very seriously and said, "Young Master of the Oranges will definitely be more handsome than his daddy when he grows up!"
Doctor White was speechless.
It seemed that the Little Highness looked exactly like Mo Shao.
As a woman, she really felt that it was not easy to grow up to look like Mo Shao. He was terminally ill but still had the elegance of an aristocrat. His facial features were undeniably good-looking!
Murong Qianqian turned around and glanced at Doctor White. "You can leave now. You don't know anything about newborn care anyway. Don't come and fight with me for Little Young Master of the Oranges."
Doctor White was speechless.
Murong Qianqian said, "Hurry up and go see Her Highness. What if she has a rejection reaction?"
Doctor White was speechless.
She went to Weiwei's side.
Weiwei had not woken up yet, but the ECG monitor next to her showed that it was normal. There were other instruments and her vital signs were also very good.
Many people surrounded Her Highness, as if she had nothing to do with either side.
She sat far away and kept looking at the various instruments.
Little Pomelo looked at Xiang Mochen. "Daddy, have you seen Little Pomelo?"
Mochen looked down at her. "Yeah, I have."
Little Pomelo said, "The Oranges are really cute."
Mochen kissed her. "Yeah, so cute."
Little Pomelo said, "Daddy, I like her."
Mochen said softly, "I like him too."
The little fellow next to him did not make a sound, but in his heart, he silently said that he must become a man as powerful as Daddy in the future, to protect Mommy and Daddy, and to protect his younger sister and brother.
He Lianxiao looked at Xiang Mochen and said, "I have something to do in a while. Mochen, stay here and watch. Call me if anything happens."
Mochen replied, "Yes, don't worry, Mr. President."
He Lianxiao was speechless.
As the president, he had too many responsibilities on his shoulders!
As a father, he really wanted to accompany Weiwei during this period of time.
It just so happened that he was very busy during this period of time. He didn't have the chance to slack off even if he wanted to.
However, he did not bring the little fellow along. He went alone.
…
It was not until midnight that Weiwei woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mochen, Little Pomelo, and the little fellow.
She lay there, unable to move. She tilted her head and stared at Mochen. Feeling that her hand was wrapped in his warm palm, his fingers moved slightly and he scratched his palm.
Mochen had just fallen asleep and woke up with a start. Seeing that Weiwei was awake, he tightened his grip on her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move!"
Weiwei was very obedient. She lay there and looked at Mochen, not daring to move again.
Did that mean that the surgery was a success?
She was still alive!
It was as if she had had a long dream. In the dream, she had been trying hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy.
Mochen raised his hand and stroked her cheek.
Feeling the scent on his fingertips, Weiwei asked softly, "Did I scare you?"
Mochen said, "Yeah, I did."
Weiwei smiled. "So there are things that you are afraid of too."
Mo Chen's eyes were as deep as ink as he looked at Weiwei. "En, not only do I have it, I have a lot of it."
His fingertips stroked her cheek fondly.
Weiwei's voice was very weak, but she used all her strength. "Let's get engaged, okay?"
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