Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Lin Yiwan's uneasiness is growing. Her father is her closest relative in the world. Will he die? No, she can't let her father have anything, can't

She quickly raised her head, looking for help to Qi Aozhi, so many years, she has been used to relying on him: "Aozhi, dad is very dangerous, let's send dad to the hospital as soon as possible."

Qi Aozhi's eyes stare at Lin Yiwan for a few seconds. He stands there and looks down at her. His eyes are complex and he can't see what he thinks at this time.

Finally, he turned his eyes, no longer look at her, he walked forward a few steps, gave her a back that could not see clearly, and then spit out a few cold words: "Lin Youxian is your father, has nothing to do with me, send to the hospital can dial 120, I still have something to do, go first."

Having said these words, he opened the door and walked out quickly without hesitation and stop.

The door slammed shut, leaving only father and daughter in the big room

Lin Yiwan listened to the heavy footsteps of the man, and finally understood the fact that Qi Aozhi left.

In just a few minutes, she fell from the cloud of happiness to the deepest valley. Fate made a cruel joke on her. She was so cruel that she didn't dare to recall it. She only hoped that it was a dream.

Just, is lying in the underground, the father who knows nothing is reminding her how true all this is.

Lin Yiwan bit her lip and stubbornly wiped away the tears on her face. At this time, she had no time to take care of herself. The most important thing was that her father could not do anything.

She was still wearing her wedding dress and didn't have her mobile phone with her. She found the phone in her room, picked up the phone with trembling palms, and called Zhao Che, general manager of the Lin group, to ask him to come quickly. She also called the full-time doctor of the Lin family, asking him to rush to the hospital and wait.

When all this is done, Lin Yiwan has nothing left but to wait. She sits beside Lin Youxian and looks at her father's dying face. Beside her father's body, there are shocking photos. With the stigma and unbearable stigma, Lin Yiwan reaches out her hand. Her hand trembles uncontrollably, but she still bites her teeth and puts them into the envelope one by one, Take your time.

Her hands were clutching the envelope, which was the source of all the nightmares today

At this time, the door was pushed open. A middle-aged man came in with some doctors in white coats. Lin Yiwan got up from the ground and saw that it was Zhao Che, the general manager of the Lin family. Lin Yiwan stepped up quickly and said, "Uncle Lin, Dad, he..."

Zhao Che took Yi Wan's hand and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, Yi Wan. Let's send general manager Lin to the hospital as soon as possible. It will be OK. The ambulance of the hospital is waiting outside."

Yiwan nodded and watched the doctor lift his father onto the stretcher. At this time, a heart hanging in the air finally landed slightly.

This is the largest Affiliated Hospital of Military Medical University in city B. neurosurgeon Meng Ziqi hurried to the operating room. Just now, he got a temporary notice from the president to personally operate on a patient with sudden cerebral hemorrhage. He said it was Lin Youxian, chairman of Lin's group.

Patients who can let the Dean come forward in person are naturally big people who are either rich or expensive. However, Mencius never cared about this. All patients are the same patients in his heart.