Zhang Boyan's voice was very cold: "did you deliver Xiaobei in those years?"

Lin Qian suddenly woke up and coughed: "why do you suddenly ask?"

"Yes, or isn't it?" Zhang Boyan's voice was colder than the night.

Lin Qian knew to deny, but reluctantly admitted, "yes, she came to me three years ago."

When he said this, Lin Qian still had a little pride in his heart. When Xiao Bei came to him, it showed that he had excellent medical skills. Otherwise, why didn't he find someone else?

After he was satisfied, he listened to Zhang Boyan's voice over there: "see you at night in an hour."

the dim light of night?

Drinking?

Lin Qian wanted to refuse: "no, I'm a doctor and can't drink."

Especially in places like night, it doesn't sound very serious. He is the president of the hospital. It's not good to go there.

But Zhang Boyan has hung up.

Lin Qian looked at his mobile phone and sighed: Well, I have to go this way.

He hung up the phone, changed his pajamas, picked up a black shirt and slacks, went downstairs, drove a white super car and drove towards the night.

When he arrived, Zhang Boyan was already sitting in the box waiting for him.

Lin Qian went over and sat down. Zhang Boyan didn't speak. He directly poured a glass of wine and handed it to him.

Lin Qian smiled bitterly and was bored.

Zhang Boyan offered another cup.

"No, Boyan." Dean Lin shook his head: "OK, I'll drink."

After drinking three cups in a row, he was almost finished. He smiled bitterly and said, "it's really hard to be a good man."

Zhang Boyan still stared at him, "why didn't you tell me earlier?"

He let Xiao Bei spend three years outside alone. In these three years, he didn't dare to think about how she lived.

In the past three years, in order to cure Xiaobei's disease, how many men did Lin Qian find for her to try one by one?

These are the obscure things in Zhang Boyan's heart and can't be said.

But he didn't say, and Lin Qian understood why he was angry.

I poured myself a glass of wine, slowly took a sip and put down the glass: "the reason why I didn't say it was not only that Xiao Bei didn't let me say it, but also because..."

He smiled bitterly, "because I want to make her happier."

"Is she happy?" Zhang Boyan's voice was very hoarse: "Lin Qian, did you tell me she was happy outside alone?"

Lin Qian hung his head and smiled.

For a long time, he whispered, "you believe me, her choice is not wrong. Boyan, Xiaobei is not only a woman, but also your wife. She is also a person with independent behavior, especially... She survived, isn't she? With this, she should be able to choose her own way. "

Lin Qian's voice was slow: "Boyan, if Xiaobei is by your side, she will worry about whether you are happy, so she will never be happy."

Zhang Boyan's fingers clenched.

Lin Qian knew he was looking for death today, but he still had to say something, otherwise they would only go farther and farther.

"The five tert butyl hydroquinones in Xiaobei's body have not been completely eliminated. Maybe they can't be discharged all his life. No one can predict her tomorrow. She's doing so now... It's very good." Lin Qian said sincerely, "I've tried my best, but that's the best I can do."

He said, taking out a small USB flash disk from his pocket and pushing it in front of Zhang Boyan: "here is Xiaobei's video frequency every time he goes to hospital and gives birth. You see, after reading it, I believe you will change your mind. "

He paused and smiled: "let her be free, she will be much happier."

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