Lu Yanchen said coldly, "I don't need your reminder."

Lin Qiao was like a puppet doll, led by him. All she thought of was the memory of Lin Zhengtian, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Seeing that she still didn't respond, Lu Yanchen continued: "I'll take you into the operating room."

Xiao Ziqian was stunned.

Lin Qiao suddenly looked up, tears still flowing uncontrollably, "can I? Can I go in?"

"With me, of course."

The second floor diagonally in front of the operating room is the rest area for directors and doctors. Many senior managers of the hospital are here when they need to watch an operation.

Through such a large glass window, wearing a white coat and having disinfected his whole body for many times, Lin Qiao looked at the weak Lin Zhengtian lying on the operating table.

She watched those cold instruments come and go in and out of his craniotomy head, delivered by the scalpel back and forth between the nurse and Yiteng, and her eyes were full of bright red blood.

Her mood was completely out of control and out of control again.

After as long as a century.

Downstairs in the operating room, ITO has come down from the operating table and dialed the phone upstairs.

Lu Yanchen answered the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stared at him, and Lin Qiao said, "the operation was successful. Your father is all right."

"Really, really?"

"Really."

Lu Yanchen thought she would shout and laugh happily, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Lin Qiao stood straight in place. The focal length in his eyes gradually disappeared. The smile in the corners of his mouth had not softened. When his eyes turned over, he completely fainted.

Two hours later.

"Dad!" cried Lin Qiao, suddenly waking up from the hospital bed.

Lu Yanchen and Xiao Ziqian were sitting on the left and right side of the hospital bed. When they heard her cry, they half bent up to look at her.

Then, the eyes of the three people docked in the air without warning.

Lin Qiao looked at Lu Yanchen and turned to look at Xiao Ziqian.

"You two..."

The two men sat back one after another. Xiao Ziqian said gently, "are you awake, Joe? Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Lu Yanchen felt uncomfortable at his eager appearance.

He said coldly, "I just went to the intensive care unit to see your father."

Sure enough, Lin Qiao's eyes were successfully attracted. She said anxiously, "how's my father? Is he better? When can I get through the dangerous period? I also want to see him!"

Xiao Ziqian was a little depressed. He couldn't help Lin Qiao about this.

Lu Yanchen's mouth was filled with complacency and said with a smile: "he's out of danger, but he'll be in the intensive care unit tonight. If the situation is stable tomorrow morning, he can go back to the ordinary ward. You can't go to see him now," he looked at his wrist watch. "Later, Yiteng will come to you and tell you about your father's situation carefully. You don't have to worry."

Lin Qiao knows that Lu Yanchen arranged all these.

Otherwise, ITO won't come here so far and try his best.

"Thank you." she turned and looked at Xiao Ziqian on the other side. "Brother Qian, thank you too. Thanks for calling me, otherwise I didn't know what had happened to my father."

Xiao Ziqian smiled bitterly. "I think the urgent task now is to find out why your father suddenly did this. Uncle Lin has never happened for so long since he was hospitalized."

Lu Yanchen was thoughtful.

After calming down, Lin Qiao also felt very strange.

Before going to Xie Tong's wedding ceremony, she always accompanied her father in the hospital. Lin Zhengtian's situation is obviously very stable, Ito's attitude is also very optimistic, and there is no sign of deterioration.

Lin Qiao said, "brother Qian, do you think someone deliberately hurt my father?"

Dong Dong Dong.

Outside the door, three standard stingy voices interrupted several people's conversation.

"Enter." Lu Yanchen sinks a voice way.

The door of the ward was pushed open. Qin Ruo came in wearing a white coat, a mask on his chin and a delicate face.

She said with a smile, "Lin Qiao, I have something to tell you. Can I talk to you alone?"

Lu Yanchen stood up, his cold eyes shrunk, "if you have anything to say to me."

Linqiao grabbed him. "No! I want to listen to my own business. You all go out."

Seeing that they were still, Lin Qiao Yang said, "go out!"

Xiao Ziqian first compromised and went straight out.

Lu Yanchen's cold eyes looked at Qin ruohao for a long time and motioned her not to talk, but it was strange that Qin Ruo didn't give back any signal to him.

The stalemate lasted for a long time. At the urging of Lin Qiao, he had to go out of the ward uneasily.

Lin Qiao said anxiously, "Miss Qin, is there any accident in my father's situation?"

"Don't worry, Lin Qiao. Your father's situation has been followed up by doctor Yiteng. It's basically stable and there won't be any accidents." Qin Ruo said calmly.

Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. "What's the purpose of you coming to me?"

"I'm here to apologize to you for your father's critical illness. It's because I didn't fully follow Dr. Ito's instructions and didn't care well. I'm really sorry for the result of such a crisis tonight." she said and bowed deeply to Lin Qiao, full of apology and sincerity.

Even if Lin Qiao really wanted to blame, she said so, and there was no way to continue to say anything.

"I also have the responsibility. I shouldn't be so relieved to give my father to others. Even I, a daughter, have neglected my duty. What capital do I have to blame you?"

Outside the ward.

On the one meter wide corridor, two men with the same height and appearance stood at the root of the opposite wall, looking at each other coldly.

Xiao Ziqian said, "I'll take care of Qiao Qiao next. Lu Yanchen, you can go."

Lu Yanchen sneered, "what identity do you command me?"

"People around Lin Qiao, friends of the Lin family."

He hissed coldly and felt that Xiao Ziqian was very childish.

I'm too lazy to say more to him. I'm going to leave here.

"Uncle Lin will have today, thanks to who? Now, he is almost critically ill. What face do you have to appear in front of Lin Qiao!"

Behind him, Xiao Ziqian's sharp voice sounded.

He walked around to him and restrained himself from Lin Qiao's tenderness. "If I were you, I would disappear from Lin Qiao's world and never disturb her life again."

"You're not me." Lu Yanchen's cold and arrogant eyes looked at him disdainfully. "You can never be me. It's the same in career and emotion. If you know the current affairs, get out of Lin Qiao's world immediately and don't disturb her again. For the sake of saving her life before you, this is my last warning to you."

For Xiao Ziqian, Lu Yanchen has given him enough patience and opportunities.

If it hadn't been for Lin Qiao's repeated obstruction, the man who dared to rob a woman with Lu Yanchen would have evaporated.

He walked to the door of the ward and happened to meet Qin Ruo who came out of the ward.

He stopped Qin Ruo. "What did you say to her alone?"

Qin Ruo has arms around his chest and a faint smile around his mouth, which is quite funny to tease him. "What do you think I will say to her behind your back? Give play to your imagination and let me listen."

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