The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Qu Cunzi wanted to say something, but he didn't have a chance at all, so he turned around and left, and it wasn't suitable, so he had to follow along embarrassingly.

In the ward, Qu Lao was lying on a special hospital bed.

It is almost a hospital bed that can only be seen in technology movies: it is completely controlled by nuclear magnetic field, and when a person is awake, it can move with the movement of the human body.

At this moment, Elder Qu was unable to move, relying entirely on the oxygen cylinder to maintain his weak vitality.

"My dad has been in a coma for three or four days, with only a short period of sobriety in the middle, but he has been unable to speak. The doctor said that he will not be able to decide whether to have an operation until he is fully awake..."

Li Kun's heart was pierced like a knife.

She had no idea that so many things had happened in such a short period of time.Moreover, Mr. Qu has been ill for three or four days, and he doesn't know it at all.If I hadn't called Sister Qu today, no one would have told me. ——Until they leave and go to the United States—they won't tell themselves.

She backed out silently.

Only then did I realize that I had already broken up with Qu Cunzi and had nothing to do with the Qu family—it's normal for people not to tell you.

But it wasn't that reason that made her sad—it was fear.

Qu Lao meant a lot to her.In her heart, she completely regarded him as her real father - she, Fang Likun, had never received the slightest care and love from her biological father, but Qu Lao's grace of reinvention and ardent maintenance were not inferior to her real biological father.

If Qu Lao died, what would be left of him?

What is even more regretful is that I have been entangled in other things these days, and I have never asked about Elder Qu's condition.

Qu Cunfang saw her in a daze, and was very gentle: "Likun, did you call me today for something else?"

She was at a loss for words.

I almost forgot why I called.Because the air ticket is about to expire, I have already sorted out all the procedures and prepared to go far away. After much deliberation, I must say goodbye to Sister Qu.

She said in a low voice, "Sister, my plane ticket expired, so I should go to the United States to report..."

Qu Cunzi was shocked.

United States?

Why go to America?Isn't it Copenhagen?

Didn't she decide to give up going to America earlier?

Mu Qiao's departure to Copenhagen, she went to the United States - completely opposite to each other, what does this mean?

Qu Cunfang was still amiable: "When is the flight ticket?"

"the day after tomorrow."

Qu Cunfang sighed secretly, so urgent, how could there be time?

"Likun, let's go, but please forgive me, I can't do it for you anymore."

"Don't worry about me, I have my own measure."

She didn't continue the topic, but slowly calmed down: "Eldest sister, can I see all the cases of Mr. Qu?"

"of course."

For a whole night, Fang Likun did not leave the hospital.

In the special ward, she read all the medical records carefully and repeatedly, and also looked at the data indicators of various instruments in the ward.In this room, it can be said that most of the top instruments in the world are concentrated—but, so what if the instruments are exquisite?In the face of terminal illness, Da Luo Immortal has nothing to do.

When Fang Likun's eyes fell on the group of small scattered tumors, there was a buzzing in his head—yes, yes—this is the cause of the disease that Mr. Qu couldn't find out in several examinations at the beginning—it really is Too small, too small, as small as a cell.

It causes pain without you seeing it.