Hearing the sound, Ye Li's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Her whole body was as weak as her bones, and she slumped beside the bed, staring blankly at the air, with a blank feeling in her mind, as if she had completely lost something.

But there seemed to be some restraint on her heart, making it extremely painful for her to even breathe.

Ye Li's surgery was arranged, and people entered the operating room that night. Fulla performed the surgery herself, so the probability of success was very high.

Su Yi was leaning outside the operating room, turning his cell phone in his hand, his eyes deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until...in the dead of night.

At one o'clock in the morning, it had been more than four hours since Ye Li entered the operating room. Suddenly, footsteps came from the end of the corridor. Su Yi frowned and looked through the chaos.

At this time, there was occasional movement in the hospital, but few people were walking in the corridors unless nurses and doctors were temporarily checking the wards.

After he saw the person coming, his eyes instantly darkened, his thick eyebrows pressed, and he frowned impatiently.

"What are you doing here!"

Su Yi asked coldly.

Yan Ming, wearing a smart white shirt, looked at Su Yi with an innocent face, tilted his head and smiled: "I'm here to see you, sister-in-law."

He said the word "brother-in-law" very seriously, as if it were sarcastic.

Su Yi stared at his bruised nose and swollen face, snorted coldly, clenched his fists, "Your face doesn't hurt anymore?"

Six words.

Yan Ming's face turned dark instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his fur immediately exploded.

"You just bully us younger ones. Tsk, after all, you are old and no longer useful. You can only look at your own woman. Either she followed Lin yesterday or she followed me today. You say you are embarrassed. Not ashamed?"

Yan Ming said sarcastically, then shook the medicine in his hand and smiled at Su Yi in a friendly manner.

"Oh, by the way, I'm curious why I came to the hospital so late, right?"

As he spoke, he took out the medicine from the medicine bag and approached Su Yi, "Look, cold medicine. Sister Yan has a fever. How about the medicine I bought for her?"

"..."

Su Yi's gaze was fixed on the medicine box in Yan Ming's hand, with surprise in his eyes.

Shu Yan, she has a fever?

Worry appeared in his mind, and he almost subconsciously resisted the idea of raising his feet to look, but his worry almost overflowed from his eyes.

Seeing that he was still holding back, Yan Ming couldn't help but sneer.

"Sister Yan has a fever. She is confused by the fever. She is so well-behaved in bed. I want to touch and kiss her without resisting. Oh, tell me about you. Your wife is already lying on someone else's bed. You are still thinking that your mistress is dead. It’s life, but it’s also pitiful.”

These words were like a knife stabbing into Su Yi's waist.

He clenched his fist tightly, and finally couldn't help it, and punched Yan Ming in the abdomen.

The meat on the abdomen was very soft, and with the internal organs broken, nothing could be seen from the outside.

"You brat, I have ten thousand ways to make you die quietly. You'd better not provoke me."

Su Yi pinched Yan Ming's collar, and the cold light in Danfeng's eyes was almost like the plum blossoms in the middle of winter, beautiful and calm, and a fatal threat.

However, his threat had no deterrent effect in Yan Ming's eyes.

The young man sneered, pulled the man's hand away, and straightened his white shirt.

He patted Su Yi on the shoulder, shook his head helplessly and said, "Brother-in-law, don't be so naive, okay?"