When I came downstairs, Atobe was on the phone with someone.Seeing Jing Luo coming down, he covered the microphone and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Woke up. Uh... Let Renzu go to the hospital." Jing Luo said. "Ah? Renzu, Jing Luo told you to go to the hospital." Atobe took off his hand covering the microphone and said directly.

Khan... so it turns out that the person who talked to you was Ren Zuzu. "Then I'm going to the hospital first, you go to bed first. Today the gate is closed... Hehe, I can't come back." Then he slipped out the door, leaving Atobe sitting on the sofa alone, wondering what his sister was up to.

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Tokyo General Hospital

"Qian Nuo?!" Just walking in the corridor, he saw Qian Nuo leaning against the white wall of the hospital in a state of embarrassment. "Jing Luo, what should I do? I'm so worried..." Qian Nuo's opinion was that when Jing Luo came, she no longer cared about her usual ladylike image and rushed over directly, crying loudly on Jing Luo's shoulder.

"Don't worry...everything will be fine." Jing Luo patted Qian Nuo's back to comfort him. "But, but I have already regarded him as a real relative... woo woo woo..."

"I know, you need to stabilize your emotions first." Jing Luo really wasn't very good at comforting others, and didn't know what to say.

"Jing Luo." Ren Zu's voice came, and the footsteps gradually approached. "Renzu, you are the best at comforting girls. Please comfort Qian Nuo. His brother is currently being rescued in the operating room. Uh..." Why do these words sound so weird?Thinking of this, Jing Luo secretly glanced at Renzu's face.Sure enough, there are some black lines. "Hehe...that's not what it means." In fact, that's what it means!What Jing Luo said in his mouth was completely opposite to what he thought in his heart.

"I'll go in and check the situation, and I'll definitely let the doctor do my best." Renzu twitched the corner of his mouth, said a word, and walked into the operating room.

Did I go too far with what I just said?But—that kind of thought is really deeply ingrained...Jing Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Qian Nuo, let's sit for a while, Yukimura should be able to come out in a while." Jing Luo helped Qian Nuo to the side On the stool, the stool is made of aluminum, and the surface is cold without a trace of temperature.

As time passed, Qian Nuo's mood gradually stabilized, and he fell asleep slowly on Jing Luo's shoulder.That's good too, at least I won't cry until my eyes are swollen like walnuts.

One night, Jing Luo sat dryly on that chair alone, unable to fall asleep even if he wanted to, but..."Ding!", the operating light dimmed, and Jing Luo turned his head to the door of the operating room. . "How's it going?" He asked softly.

"The condition has stabilized for the time being, it's just this kind of disease..." I haven't seen it a few times.Renzu sighed, the attending doctors in the operating room were helpless. "Take care of Yukimura first, I will let Dad try his best to find a way."

"Thank you." Jing Luo sincerely thanked you.

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