Yuan Tianqing looks at her darkly and gives Xiao Che a wink. The latter understands and leaves with the doctor in charge.

The waiting time is undoubtedly painful.

Joanne sat on the chair with a warm look and a trance. Her eyes seemed to have no focus. She looked at the red light outside the door of the operating room, and her fear was still around her.

She was afraid that her father could come out of here safely in case

Thoughts suddenly stopped, she almost nervously shook her head, in the heart to comfort themselves, will not, her father's state has been very good, will be OK.

As time went by, when Joan felt her hands and feet were going to be stiff, the door of the operating room opened.

She almost immediately rushed over: "doctor, is my father OK?"

"Don't worry, your father's operation is very successful and his condition has stabilized."

Her tight nerves suddenly relaxed, and her legs bent down unconsciously. Yuan Tianqing, who was behind her, quickly grabbed her and looked at Xiao Che.

"Archer, get out of the hospital."

When the doctor heard this, he immediately stopped: "this gentleman, the patient's body is weak, not suitable for transfer."

"Can you guarantee that today's accident won't happen again?" Yuan Tianqing asked faintly.

The doctor frowned: "there are many factors for the change of the disease, which can't..."

"If you can't, cut the crap." He said impatiently.

Xiao Che is still with a formulaic smile: "we have contacted the brain experts of the provincial hospital. Let others do what your hospital can't guarantee."

The provincial hospital in the imperial capital is famous for its many internal surgical experts, which are very sophisticated in terms of equipment and medical treatment.

The doctor couldn't say a word of his objection. Looking at Joann, he said, "what does Miss Qiao mean? The transfer needs the signature of the family. "

Yuan Tianqing hooked his lips: "it's a coincidence that we only got the certificate yesterday. Are we relatives?"

Doctor: --

Qiao an looked at him, her lips wriggled and she didn't speak. The provincial hospital was a place she didn't even dare to think about. The cost of a day's hospitalization was sky high for her, let alone long-term treatment.

She has always been resistant to the relationship with Yuan Tianqing, but it is ridiculous that her biggest difficulties are all solved by the other party.

On the day of obtaining the certificate, she could say that the other side was taking advantage of the danger of others, but now?

Yuan Tianqing not only saved her father's life at the critical moment, but also helped him transfer to the provincial hospital. In the future, what she owes each other is more than 350000 yuan?

The cost of her father's medicine is a bottomless hole, which alone, she will never know.

Looking out of the car window, Joan warmed her lips slightly, but it was more ugly than crying. For the first time, she felt ridiculous, with ridiculous dignity and hardness.

Compared with her father's life, the bottom line and principle she sticks to, the so-called self-esteem, is the least worth mentioning.

She has no right to complain that God let her meet this man, on the contrary, she should be grateful.

If nothing happened yesterday, if she didn't have a relationship with this man, who else would help her today? Who can help her?

In the quiet car, Joanne lowered her head and said softly.

"... yuan Tianqing, thank you." Thank you very much.

Yuan Tianqing complex looking at her, mouth as usual poisonous tongue: "as long as you honestly be good Mrs. yuan, I am very satisfied."

The corners of her lips rose again. This time, she really laughed, soft and beautiful.

……

Qiao annuan was fidgeting in the car like a needle in his butt.

Now they are going to the ancestral home of the yuan family, where all the elders of the yuan family live. As a new daughter-in-law, she needs to show her face.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. My parents have seen your photos and are very satisfied with you. You just have to be clever then." Yuan Tianqing's light way.

She thought of something and said, "wait a minute. Are your parents the only ones living in the ancestral home? Where are your grandparents? "

"My grandmother died a long time ago, and my father also died three years ago... Besides my parents, there is an old woman and her son and daughter-in-law at home."

Qiao annuan

She took a deep breath. "Can you be more specific?" What the hell is an old woman?

After Yuan Tianqing's brief explanation, Qiao annuan realized how complicated the relationship between the yuan family was.

The so-called old woman is the old lady of the ancestral home, which is yuan Tianqing's grandmother in name, but she is not related by blood, because this old lady is Yuan's second wife.

Yuan Tianqing's father was born to his first wife.

Yuan Tianqing and his parents belong to yuan family's eldest room, and the son and daughter-in-law of the old lady, who are also yuan Tianqing's uncles and aunts, belong to yuan family's second room.

Looking at Yuan Tianqing's address and tone just now, we can see that their relationship between Changfang and Erfang is obviously not good. Qiao annuan has a feeling of going to the battlefield.

The area of Yuan's ancestral home is almost the size of a hill, which is several times that of the old one. Qiao an's eyes are almost dizzy.

In the main building, the bright and luxurious hall, a beautiful woman in a knitted skirt came over with a smile on her face.

"This is my daughter-in-law. Look at her. She is so beautiful and lovely."

Qiao an warm subconscious look to Yuan Tianqing, the latter expressionless ring chest, remind a way: "call mom."

The corner of her mouth smoked, although embarrassed, still called out: "Mom."

"Oh, that's a nice voice."

The other side's warm attitude really calmed her down.

But the next second, a sharp reprimand sounded.

"Hum, I don't know how to say hello to my elders when I come in. There's no rules at all. It's really lack of education." It's the old man sitting on the sofa who talks.

Qiao an's warm and restrained look, this should be the old woman that Yuan Tianqing said, the old lady of ancestral home.

Shen Xinya frowned and pulled her hand with a smile: "go, go with mom, let Tianqing take you to recognize people."

On the square sofa, the old lady is sitting in the master's seat. On the left is yuan Tianqing's parents, and on the right is her uncle and aunt of the second room. She calls people one by one and sits opposite to Yuan Tianqing.

"Oh, this is Tianqing's little wife. It's really a sign. But how did I hear that Miss Qiao made a big fuss about Yufei's wedding yesterday?"

It's yuan Tianqing's aunt, Zhao Lin, the eldest lady of the Zhao family. She's 40 years old. She looks like she's only in her early 30s because she's well maintained.

Delicate make-up, smiling face, eyes are full of bad intentions.

Shen Xinya naturally wanted to make the decision for her family. She said with a smile, "I've heard about it, too. It's just a little joke of ANN Nuan. Yufei has a bad temper again. However, the wedding is going smoothly."

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