Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

When I got home, I wasted more than an hour. When I saw fan Shaochen standing there at the door of the community, my whole heart was weak and soft in a mess.

"What's the matter with you?" fan Shaochen came forward and looked at her white coat with stains and messy hair. He didn't answer the phone until he came back so late. Do you know how worried he was?

Lu Yiyao blinked and rushed forward into his arms with a hoarse voice, "Shaochen, my father, he... Is dying..."

Fan Shaochen was shocked and seemed to hear a big news. His eyes sank like the night.

Many nights, he imagined that if one day his revenge was successful and his enemy went to prison or died smoothly, he thought he must be very relaxed and happy.

But now, when his beloved woman was crying so sad, he felt only deep resentment.

Since she has done so many wrong things, why not live well and treat the only her? Why make her so sad like now

Holding her tightly, fan Shaochen didn't say anything.

He had no way to comfort her, only because the object of her sadness was the person he hated for half his life.

At night, the sound of firecrackers sounded not far away. It was not big, but it was particularly clear.

Fan Shaochen squatted next to the sofa and rubbed medicine on Lu Yiyao's lower leg. He just didn't know how to hurt it. Now he is still bleeding.

"How did you get it on her?" fan Shaochen asked, looking at her dirty appearance.

Lu Yiyao pursed her lips and lied, "um... Accidentally fell down and the ground was too slippery."

Fan Shaochen's eyes flashed a sharp light and looked up at her a little harsh, "you know I don't like lying."

With a slight tremor of breath, Lu Yiyao immediately lowered her head with a guilty conscience and said low, "several men came out on the way to warn me. They didn't know what they were talking about, and then threw me down. It's no problem."

It hurt at that time, but it doesn't hurt now.

Fan Shaochen's sharp eyebrows frowned tightly, and an angry flame rose in his eyes. He held his hand and patiently treated Lu Yiyao's wound. After she went to bed, he came to the study, took out the phone and called ah Zhong, "Hey, hurry up and find out what Meng Hanjie is doing. Also, I'll give you two days to find out Lanxue, or you won't want to do it. Recently, I'll send more people to watch Yiyao."

Then he hung up the phone and looked at the lights below through the window like an eagle.

He can put up with Meng Hanjie's hands and feet behind his back for the time being, but as long as Lu Yiyao is hurt, he will not be soft.

At the other end, ah Zhong looked at the black mobile phone screen with an ignorant face and immediately roared into the sky!

This blue snow hides very well. How can it be found in just two days? And Meng Hanjie, the old fox, he really... Why did he choose to work in Yifan!

……

early morning.

Lu Yiyao didn't sleep well last night. She had nightmares all the time. She kept saying something. Fan Shaochen coaxed her to sleep until three or four in the morning. When she got up in the morning, her head was covered.

Thinking of her father who was still in the hospital, Lu Yiyao looked at the time and immediately turned out of bed. She simply washed and changed her clothes. She went out with her bag and the key given to her by Aunt Yun.

In the kitchen, fan Shaochen was carrying breakfast on the table. Looking at her anxious appearance, he shouted to her, "after breakfast, in the past?"

"No, aunt Yun has been in the hospital all night. I'm afraid she can't afford it. Now I go home to get something and buy something to eat on the road." Lu Yiyao explained. She turned and was about to go out, but saw fan Shaochen catch up with her car key and press the elevator to look at her, "I'll see you off."

When they came to their home community, Lu Yiyao and fan Shaochen went up to get some daily necessities. It seems that they have to stay in the hospital for a long time recently.

Near the hospital, Lu Yiyao asked fan Shaochen to stop, went in and bought breakfast for the three, handed him the sandwich, "you eat."

"I'm driving." fan Shaochen slowly started the car, "put it aside."

Lu Yiyao looked at the sandwich in his hand, obediently put it into the bag, then took out the hot soybean milk and handed it to his mouth, "drink this first, or it will be cold."

The car stopped in front of the hospital. Lu Yiyao took something and got off. Looking at fan Shaochen, he found that he was looking at the front. His side face was a little tight. He knew he didn't want to go in. Lu Yiyao didn't want to force himself. He bent over and said, "remember to eat breakfast. I may not go back in the evening. You won't pick me up."

A little stunned, fan Shaochen looked at Lu Yiyao, waved to him and walked in with something. His eyes were a little complicated. He pursed his lips, but he still drove away.

He didn't have the courage to go in.

……

Lu Zhenwei's situation was the same. In the intensive care unit, she had two convulsions last night, which frightened Mu Yun. She didn't sleep well all night. After reluctantly eating breakfast, Lu Yiyao asked her to go home and have a rest.

"No, I can hold it." Mu Yun waved her hand. She was afraid that she would lose him forever when she came back.

Why didn't Lu Yiyao know what Mu Yun thought? She sighed slightly and asked her to sleep in the chair. She tried to ask for a quilt to cover her. Looking at her tired and thin appearance, Lu Yiyao suddenly felt distressed.

She has only two families in the world. Now one is critically ill and may leave at any time. The other is worried about her father.

It seems that she can't do anything well. She can't weigh everything. She makes her father work hard and Shaochen work hard. Now even aunt Yun has become so tired.

With a slight sigh, Lu Yiyao went to the doctor's office and asked if there were any other therapeutic effects.

"The patient's situation is not complicated, but his heart can't bear it because of the long delay. Some people abroad have boldly performed heart replacement surgery, but they can't bear it according to your father's age. Although his vital signs are relatively stable now, once a small situation occurs, he may suffocate and die." the doctor stood in front of her and said cruelly, Don't give her a ray of hope.

Disappointed, Lu Yiyao held her hands tightly and asked, "will he be in pain if he unplugs the ventilator?"

"There will be pain, but it must be better than now." the doctor's words made Lu Yiyao fall into a struggle again and asked her to open her mouth to unplug her father's ventilator. It was too cruel for her to do so, but now she was very distressed to see him in such pain.

What should I do

In the evening, Lu Zhenwei finally woke up and regained consciousness. He was transferred to the ordinary ward, but the oxygen mask still couldn't be pulled. He just spit out one or two incomplete words from closing his eyes to opening his eyes.

Mu Yun was very happy. He held his hand all night and didn't want to separate.

But the doctor told Lu Yiyao that such a sudden improvement may be a bad sign.

Looking at her father's old face, Lu Yiyao slowly turned and walked out, feeling very tired.