The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 87

Lin Xingcheng had already been transferred to the hospital, because she had a fever repeatedly at night, and her cough infected her lungs. Before Lin Jianting came back, Lin Qingyang asked someone to transfer her to a private hospital.

It was already noon when Lin Jianting came back, so he didn't delay his work. He just took the time to come back to Beihuai after finishing his work in Xunyang City.

Lin Xingcheng was wearing a clean white hospital gown, half lying on the hospital bed, and Yi Yue was sitting on the side, holding a pot of cut fruits in her hand, and handed it to Lin Xingcheng, motioning her to eat some to moisten her throat.

Lin Xingcheng reached out and took a piece of Sydney casually, and was about to put it in her mouth, when the door was knocked three times, and someone opened it from the outside in the next second.

There were about five or six people outside the door, all in uniform suits and leather shoes, holding black briefcases.

The man standing at the front was tall and strong, his age could be seen on his clean and tidy face, but the overall impression was that he was strong and wise.

He was dressed in a black suit, parted hair was combed meticulously, and he was wearing a pair of silver half-rim glasses. As a superior person, the aura accumulated over time was very powerful, making Lin Jianting look majestic, not angry but majestic.

His arrival silenced the entire ward.

Yi Yue paused for a moment, then stood up, with a happy face on her beautiful face, she said, "Jian Ting!"

Lin Xingcheng was stunned: "Father."

After speaking, he began to cough again: "cough...cough cough..."

Yi Yue bent down with difficulty to pat her on the back.

Lin Jianting frowned and walked in. Seeing the pale face of his youngest daughter, this person who was regarded as a big man by ordinary people finally had some normal emotions.

He was no longer cold and stiff, and the subordinates who followed him also respectfully closed the door after he entered, instead of coming in, they just waited outside.

"Still uncomfortable?" Lin Jianting's voice was low and hoarse, and his enunciation was exceptionally clear. He walked to the bedside, passed Yi Yue, reached out and touched Lin Xingcheng's forehead, and asked.

Lin Xingcheng shook her head, looked up at him, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's much better, the doctor said that he will be discharged in a few days."

But Lin Jianting said: "Don't worry about leaving the hospital, wait for a period of observation."

Yi Yue also nodded at the side: "That's what I mean too. It doesn't matter much if the birthday party is delayed. Your body is important."

Lin Xingcheng was in a hurry, but she didn't have any strength in her body, her voice was a little hoarse, and she couldn't speak clearly: "I'm fine, really, just a little cold."

I don't want to waste everyone's time because of myself, the things for the birthday party that the Lin family prepared for her come from all over the world, and they are already in the process, especially some consumables such as flowers, once they stagnate, the loss will be huge.

There was another point, Lin Xingcheng really didn't want to be hospitalized.

Yi Yue warned slightly: "It's not a cold, you had a fever of 39 degrees last night, be obedient, your health is important."

Lin Xingcheng's eyes were gloomy, and she lowered her head silently. She didn't want to get entangled with Yi Yue on this, it didn't make sense at all.

Seeing this, Lin Jianting narrowed his eyes slightly, then put his arm around Yi Yue's shoulder, patted it, and comforted him:
"If she doesn't want to, she can't force it. As long as the doctor says it's fine, I know you don't feel well either, but we have to respect the child's ideas and not try to imprison her."

"Thank you for your hard work during my absence."

Persuaded and comforted by her lover, Yi Yue was emotional after all, she softened all of a sudden, she stretched out her hand to hold Lin Jianting's hand, her beautiful face was slightly annoyed:
"You father and son are both the same, you will lecture me all day long, do you really think I am an unreasonable old witch?"

Lin Jianting's stern face was a little broken, and he said with a low smile: "Why, that naughty boy in Qingyang made you angry again? Maybe it's an itchy skin. I'll go to the company later and beat him up."

Yi Yue was laughed at by his joke, turned back and pushed his arm away, stretched out her hand and punched him: "I know how to beat him all day long, and I still spank my ass when I'm a grown man, what do you do when you hit your son Does father's pain not hurt?"

"If you still go to the company to beat him, where will Qingyang, the chairman, lose face?"

Lin Jianting remained motionless, stood firmly, and said solemnly: "I heard that he has caused a lot of troubles in a short period of time. You have worked hard."

Yi Yue felt satisfied and happy, thinking that she was caught by this man's serious but sweet-talking demeanor at the beginning, and the old couple was still coaxed by him with just one or two words after so many years.

Lin Xingcheng, the light bulb, was half lying on the hospital bed, watching her parents show affection from a close distance, the corners of her mouth unconsciously twitched, and the sadness she had just had because she was going to be hospitalized suddenly disappeared.

And my father said just now that as long as the doctor said yes, he would respect her choice. She would rather go back to Huaxi Manor and stay in the hospital. The place smells like disinfectant.

After Lin Jiannan talked to his wife for a few words, he turned the topic back to Lin Xingcheng and said, "I asked the doctor just now, and the doctor said that you were too tired this time, and then you had the wind again."

Lin Jianting's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't mean to blame. He seemed to be just talking to her about the problem casually, but Lin Xingcheng didn't dare to fool her casually. He grabbed the quilt with his pale fingers and said guiltyly:
"It was actually an accident. I won't do it in the future."

It was only later that she realized that it should be because she was dressed too cool that day, and of course there was a hot spring outside the room in Mingyuezhuang. When watching the night view there, it was cold and hot, so she caught a cold. This is because she lacked thoughtfulness.

It's her fault.

Lin Xingcheng didn't dare to think carefully in front of Lin Jianting, the best way was to admit his mistakes honestly, attitude is very important.

Lin Jianting hummed, looked at his daughter's well-behaved appearance, and said in a deep voice: "It's good that you know what you're doing. You've grown up. Dad said before, when you're healthy, you can do whatever you want."

"If there is someone you like, let's try together. If you really decide, then bring it back and show it to Dad."

"Well, thank you, Dad." Lin Xingcheng squeezed the phone tightly with the hand stuffed under the quilt, and nodded like a little chicken.

"Mom and Dad don't have any requirements, as long as the family is clean and treats you well." Lin Jianting thought for a while and added.

Yi Yue was a little confused on one side, and she didn't know how to bring up the topic.

"Actually, I told the old lady that when it comes to the birthday party, let her see more for herself."

Lin Jianting nodded, and gave Lin Xingcheng a deep look with his deep eyes under the glasses, and said, "This is very good, let Xingcheng make up her own mind for important matters in life."

Make up your own mind?
Hearing her father's imperial decree, Lin Xingcheng's eyes immediately curved like crescent moons, and she pursed her lips, wishing she could jump up and hug her father and kiss her fiercely. A father who is sensible and respects the wishes of his children is simply not too happy.

The depression dissipated, and the three members of the family talked for a long time. It was almost five o'clock before there was a knock on the door.

The assistant was reminding Lin Jianting that it was time to go.

Lin Jianting stood up: "There are still things that have not been resolved in Xunyang City. Dad will come back when you are on your birthday. Listen to the doctor's words and take good care of your body."

Yi Yue also got up and helped him tidy his clothes with both hands: "I'm so busy every day, I never see that you are not busy."

Lin Jianting smiled but said nothing.

"Well, I see, Dad, goodbye." Lin Xingcheng waved his hand slightly.

(End of this chapter)