Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

Chapter 1272: Be Good, I’ll Carry You

Chun Yucheng led You You to the hospital.

Before You You could figure out which department Chun Yucheng had taken her to, she saw a person in a white work uniform, a hat, and a mask in the corridor.

“You brat, hurry up!”

Beauty Qin came from the other side of the corridor and shouted when she saw Chun Yucheng.

After shouting, Beauty Qin pushed open a door and quickly disappeared through it.

You You recognized the voice. It was the voice that had shouted at her on the phone.

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“Youyou, I have to go in for surgery. I don’t know when I’ll come out. Can you go home by yourself later?”

When Chun Yucheng saw how anxious Beauty Qin was, he knew that the surgery would take at least five to six hours.

He regretted it on the way to the hospital with You You.

He couldn’t accompany You You when she came to the hospital. He would feel bad if he made her wait for a few hours.

When she was downstairs, she had asked You You to drive his car home, but You You insisted on coming up.

“Sure, go in quickly!”

You You nodded and pushed Chun Yucheng into the operating room.

“This is the car key. If you want to go back, you can drive my car back.”

Chun Yucheng didn’t dare to delay for too long. After giving You You the car keys and giving her some instructions, he quickly entered the operating room.

You You watched as Chun Yucheng entered.

She clenched her fists tightly, and the slight warmth in her hands made her lower her eyes.

Chun Yucheng had been holding onto the car keys, and there was still some of his warmth on the keys.

You You looked at the car keys in her hand and then at the closed door of the operating room. Her gaze gradually became far-reaching.

Chun Yucheng’s medical skills were top-notch, and he was also serious and responsible in his work.

But at the same time, he was also a playboy.

How could a man who was serious about his work be trusted?

You You was not in a hurry to leave. She sat down on a chair in the corridor and stared at the door of the operating room in a daze.

There were also family members waiting in the corridor with her.

You You looked at the patient’s anxious family members. She suddenly didn’t know what she was doing sitting there.

If the patient’s family members were concerned about the patient in the operating theater, what about her?

Who was she concerned about?

Was she concerned about Chun Yucheng?

Chun Yucheng was a doctor who operated on others. His life was not in danger, so she did not have to worry about him, right?

You You thought about it and hesitated for a while before she stood up and left.

However, five minutes after she left, she walked back and continued to sit on the chair in the corridor outside the operating theater, waiting.

Time passed by slowly.

After eight hours of surgery, it was already four o’clock in the morning.

After the patient was pushed out of the operating theater, Chun Yucheng, who had been highly focused for a long time, slowly dragged his tired steps out of the operating theater.

Chun Yucheng, who was fully armed until only his eyes were exposed.

As soon as he came out of the operating room, he saw You You sleeping on the chair in the corridor with her head tilted.

Chun Yucheng suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked at the little figure curled up in the seat in shock. He seemed a little stunned.

He was stunned for a moment before a hint of a smile and warmth appeared in his eyes, along with a hint of heartache.

It was already the second half of the night, but You You had actually fallen asleep while waiting for him.

Didn’t he tell her to go home? Why didn’t she leave?

Chun Yucheng walked over to You You and squatted down. He looked at her sleeping round face, which warmed his heart.

He reached out his hand to wake her up, but Chun Yucheng was stunned when he saw that his hand was still wearing a disposable white glove.

The next second, he got up and returned to the operating theater.

When he came out a few minutes later, he had already taken off his surgical gown, and his tired expression seemed to have faded a little.

“You You, be good. You’ll catch a cold if you sleep here. I’ll carry you back to the office.”

Chun Yucheng picked You You up carefully. He was worried that she would suddenly wake up from her sleep, so he coaxed her softly.