Chapter 478 If You Get Hurt by the Cold, the Young Master Will Be Very Sad

Sister Xiu choked up as she spoke: "But the doctor also said that it is still unknown whether we can completely escape from danger..."

Hearing this, Ye Shengge suddenly bit his lips tightly, and every cell in his body fell into great panic and self-blame.

The old man closed his eyes, and his body shook involuntarily. When he opened his eyes again, there was already water in his eyes.

"Chairman, I have called the top surgeons in Yangcheng, and they are all on the way." Uncle Jin said, "Don't worry. The young master is blessed with a long life. What if the young master recovers and you fall down, what should the young master do?"

The old man's lips trembled, and he nodded: "Yes, you are right."

"Chairman, go to the house to rest, it's too cold here." Uncle Jin advised.

The old man shook his head stubbornly and sat down tremblingly opposite Ye Shengge.

His turbid and deep eyes swept over Ye Shengge's body, as if he had countless words to say, but he finally held back.

After a while, the dean and several doctors with hurried expressions arrived. The old man struggled to stand up and bowed to them one by one.

"Mr. Ji, you can't do that." Several people hurriedly persuaded, "Don't worry, we will do our best."

After that, they immediately entered the operating room to start the clean process. The dean stayed in person to accompany the old man.

After repeated persuasion from the dean and Uncle Jin, and because he couldn't bear to let the dean accompany him to suffer from the cold, the old man finally went to the lounge to wait.

Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Shengge - because of her thin clothes, her lips were frozen purple.

The old man couldn't bear it after all and sighed softly. This sigh made Sister Xiu wake up. She quickly found a thick coat and wanted to put it on Ye Shengge.

However, Ye Shengge pushed her hand away.

"Madam, if you get cold, the young master will be so distressed." Sister Xiu sighed.

Ye Shengge's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally stopped refusing.

However, even though she was wearing a coat, she could not feel any warmth, or rather, she could not feel any coldness before - she felt that she had probably lost consciousness.

The phone in her hand began to vibrate.

Her eyes turned, as if she had finally returned to the real world. She put the phone in front of her eyes, and when she saw the two words "Sun Ye" flashing on it, she finally realized that this was Ji Shiting's phone.

She had been holding Ji Shiting's phone all the way from Qianfan Villa to the hospital.

She answered the phone woodenly.

"President, what do you want to talk to me about?" Sun Ye's voice was a little apologetic, "I just slept too soundly..."

Ye Shengge moved her lips, but found that she could not speak at all, and could only make a few quick breaths.

Sun Ye seemed to hear: "Madam?"

"Well..." Ye Shengge uttered the word with difficulty and hung up the phone.

She didn't know how to start - Ji Shiting was injured and was being rescued in the hospital, and the murderer was me?

Just thinking about it, this fact was enough to make her extremely painful.

Fortunately, Sun Ye did not call again to ask.

Ye Shengge pursed her lips, still staring at the phone screen blankly, and subconsciously entered the lock screen password.

Ji Shiting used a brand phone under the T.S Group. The interface was clear and simple, and the functions were clear at a glance. It was indeed the style of this man. She seemed to have never touched his phone before - not because she was not curious, but because she was afraid that he would be unhappy.