Attention please,Ex-husband!

Fu Liangcheng once thought that one day, Ruan Zhengnan would say such words to himself, but he didn't expect that he would hear it so soon. He had some bad feelings in his heart and could not tell whether it was sour or bitter.

"Dad, Susu is your daughter. You should believe that she must still be somewhere in the world. Maybe, she just lost her memory and temporarily forgot us. When she thinks about it, she will come back to find us."

Every time Fu Liangcheng lost hope, he would comfort himself by telling himself that Ruan Su just forgot him, temporarily.

He has been looking forward to one day,

someone will send Ruan Su a message, and he will go to pick her up in person.

However, this expectation has passed for five years, but no one has ever looked for himself.

"Liangcheng Five years ago... " Every time Ruan Zhengnan thought of his daughter, he felt special pain in his heart. The child had been wronged since he was a child. Without Su man, Ruan Su had always been brought up by himself. He was both a father and a mother. Of course, his feelings were more profound.

"Since I knew about Ruan Su's accident, I haven't had a good night's sleep. I always dream about her childhood appearance."

"When she was young, she was very good and liked to stick to me..."

Ruan Zhengnan recalled Ruan Su when he was a child. Fu Liangcheng pushed him. Listen, Ruan Zhengnan did not know how many times he had said it, but Fu Liangcheng still loved to hear it, as if he could see it personally.

It's as if time goes back, I'm standing outside that picture, watching the little girl from singing to learning English

Accompanied by Ruan Zhengnan, Fu Liangcheng is waiting for the result.

However, when Professor Li appeared with the report form, Fu Liangcheng could feel the solemnity of his face.

"Professor Li, is there anything wrong?" Fu Liangcheng asked worried.

Professor Li nodded slowly, "well."

"What is the matter?" Fu Liangcheng asked: "is it..."

"It's a cerebral aneurysm." Professor Li asked the nurse to send Ruan Zhengnan to do Chinese massage just now, in order to be able to tell Fu Liangcheng about it alone.

Fu Liangcheng looked at Professor Li in surprise: "how could..."

"On the artery, it's not in a good position." Professor Li continued with a dignified face: "so I don't want to let Mr. Ruan know so soon. Let me talk to you first."

"Is there any treatment plan?" Fu Liangcheng asked anxiously.

"It can be operated or treated conservatively." Professor Li simply said to Fu Liangcheng: "if the operation is carried out, it can be embolized or clipped so that the blood will not impact on the aneurysm. If conservative treatment is used, blood pressure and emotion can be controlled."

"But..." Professor Li paused for a moment, then continued: "we can not guarantee that this aneurysm will not rupture."

"Once it breaks, isn't it..." Fu Liangcheng is also a little flustered. He doesn't understand the medical aspect, but he also knows the seriousness and terrifying nature of cerebral aneurysms.

Professor Li thought for a moment: "there are dangers. If you don't have an operation, you may get sick in the future. If you have an operation, you may need to do rehabilitation training when you get off the operating table..."

After listening to some terms, Fu Liangcheng thought: "Professor Li, what do you think we should do?"

"As far as I know, doctors who are very famous in this field should be in M country now. I can contact you for a moment." Professor Li is not an authority in this respect, so he does not dare to make arbitrary judgments.

Fu Liangcheng nodded gratefully: "then please Professor Li, my father's side You keep it from me

"Good." Professor Li nodded and agreed to Fu Liangcheng. He was also afraid that Ruan Zhengnan would know that it would affect his mood.

When Ruan Zhengnan did the massage, Fu Liangcheng also adjusted his mood, pushing a wheelchair to take him to the car home. On the way, Ruan Zhengnan felt that Fu Liangcheng's mood seemed to be wrong.

"Liangcheng, is there something wrong with my illness?" Fu Liangcheng's face made Ruan Zhengnan think of it immediately.

"It's OK. Don't worry, Professor Li said. There's no big problem. Just let you continue to maintain it." Fu Liangcheng did not dare to tell him about the cerebral aneurysm.

"So..." Ruan Zhengnan thought for a while, but he stopped talking.

When the car was parked in wuwanhai, Ruan Zhengnan saw Qin unintentionally standing at the gate of the community.

"It's Miss Qin." Ruan Zhengnan road.

Fu Liangcheng also saw Qin unintentional figure, slowed down the speed: "Qin Zong."

"Fu Liang Cheng, you are back. Is Mr. Ruan OK?" Qin had no intention of waiting upstairs for more than three hours. He was really worried, so he ran down and waited for a long time. His face turned white when he saw Fu Liangcheng's car.

Fu Liangcheng sees her very cold appearance way: "get in the car."

Qin did not intend to refuse, but worried about Ruan Zhengnan's body, hesitated for a moment and got on the car.

"Dad, go to your place for a cup of tea?" Fu Liangcheng this night is not want to sleep, he is now full of thinking about Ruan Zhengnan things, but also worried about Ruan Zhengnan."Well, I'm the one who can't make tea for you." Ruan Zhengnan said with a smile.

"I'll do it." Qin unintentionally, the voice is very light: "so late, drinking tea will affect sleep, how about we drink fruit tea?"

"Then I will trouble Miss Qin." Ruan Zhengnan said thanks and asked, "where are the children?"

"Murong he is at home with him." Qin had no intention of whispering back.

Fu Liangcheng clenched the steering wheel with both hands, pursed his lips and did not speak until he went to Ruan Zhengnan's home.

Qin inadvertently washed his hands, heard Fu Liangcheng said: "Qin Zong, I'll help you."

"It's OK." Qin did not mean to shake his head: "you go to accompany Mr. Ruan good."

Fu Liangcheng glanced at Ruan Zhengnan, who was watching TV in the living room, and said to Qin in a low voice: "wait a minute Try not to ask him about his health. "

"What's the matter?" Qin had no intention of washing the fruit, and his hand shook: "is it What's wrong with it? "

Fu Liangcheng shook his head and said, "it's nothing.

I just don't want him to think, so..."

"Fu Liang Cheng, what's the matter?" Qin unintentionally lowered his voice as low as possible: "you say so!"

"Yes..." Fu Liangcheng asked Qin unintentionally or did not resist: "it may be a cerebral aneurysm."

Qin did not intend to "bang" the apple in his hand, and fell into the pool. He felt that there was a blank in front of him, and his brain was buzzing: "what are you talking about? Aneurysm? "

"Well." Fu Liangcheng murmured: "the situation is not clear, it needs to be further diagnosed."

Qin unintentionally raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "how can this be so?"

"He doesn't know, so can I ask Mr. Qin not to tell him?" Fu Liangcheng just didn't hold back, just told Qin unintentionally. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He didn't resist Qin's unintentional questioning.