When Bertha and Tang Yaxuan went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lai Qijun was naturally missing. However, there was still a group of people gathered around and discussing something. When Bertha stepped forward and heard them talking about stomach bleeding, Tang Yaxuan had already turned around and left.
, when she turned around, she saw Bertha standing in a daze. She frowned and called her: "What are you doing? Why don't you go find someone? Go to the Ou Mansion!" It was a woman who came with Lai Qijun. Tang Yaxuan thought about it, and it was still the possibility of An Yi.
Max. An Yi also disappeared before, but now that Lai Qijun is back, there is no reason not to be with An Yi. Maybe he went back to Ou Mansion?
In that case, have they already obtained their marriage certificate?
Tang Yaxuan felt a little panicked. This matter was already very troublesome. If Lai Qijun and An Yi really got their marriage certificate, what would she and Xuanxuan do?
Tang Yaxuan had already sat in the car. Bertha opened the door in a panic and said in a hurry: "Go to Shengze Hospital!"
"What?"
"I heard someone inside said that someone had stomach bleeding here just now. I'm afraid it's the young master!" Bertha's voice trembled. Lai Qijun had been missing for so long. She didn't know where he had gone, but his stomach had always been very bad.
Bertha knows.
And Shengze Hospital is probably because Leng Feijing works there.
Seeing Bertha's ugly face, Tang Yaxuan stopped thinking about it and could only drive the car towards the hospital.
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The lights in the operating room were still on, and An Yi sat tremblingly on the bench outside. An Chengyong looked at her from time to time, and seeing that she was crying, he suddenly said: "I asked you to follow him back then, but you...
Even if you refuse to live or die, why are you still tempted?"
An Yi didn't know why. Seeing Lai Qijun vomiting blood, she was very scared. She had prayed a thousand times or ten thousand times in her heart, don't let anything happen. Don't let anything happen.
An Chengyong's eyes narrowed: "An Yi, you don't want to play any tricks, do you?"
His words made An Yi's heart tremble, and she cried and said, "Do you think he would make fun of his own life? Do you think the blood is fake?" She would rather it be fake than be so worried now.
of.
On the way here, he was clearly in severe pain, but he still remembered to comfort her and tell her it was okay.
After being yelled at by An Yi, An Chengyong finally calmed down. He lowered his voice and said: "As soon as the operation is over, tell the doctor that you want to take him back to rest."
An Yi's eyes widened: "Go back? Where are you going back?"
An Chengyong smiled coldly: "My good daughter, you don't think I'm so stupid as to be willing to leave him in the hospital, right? So that I can give you time to report the news?"
An Yi was stunned and shook her head hurriedly: "Dad, don't! How could he leave the hospital when he is so seriously ill?"
"Oh, I'm not an emotionless person. When he gets better the next day, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the certificate. He can stay in the hospital as long as he likes. I will never stop him."
An Yi still shook his head: "No...that's not possible!" This was a joke on Lai Qijun's life!
An Chengyong was not angry, but smiled: "You will agree to say this. As long as you still think that your family of three can be reunited."
An Yi was trembling all over: "What do you mean?"
"I don't mean anything. My grandson is in class now, isn't he? If you don't do what I say, someone will pick him up as soon as get out of class is over."
"Dad——" An Yi screamed.
"Shh-" He raised his eyes and looked at her, "This is a hospital, why are you so loud? But, I thought you already knew. Why, it seems that Mr. Lai didn't tell you."
An Yi kept trembling. No wonder Lai Qijun was willing to risk his life. It turned out that they were threatening her with Yang and Yang! Lai Qijun didn't tell her because he was naturally afraid that she would worry!
"Ugh..." She covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying loudly. What should she do now? What should she do?
The door of the operating room was suddenly opened, but the lights above were still on. An Yi hurriedly came to her senses. She saw Leng Feijing walking out. An Yi stood up holding on to the wall, and rushed over to ask him: "How is it? What's wrong with him?
Sample?"
Leng Feijing tightened his hold on An Yi's hand slightly, and his words were heavy: "The patient has lost too much blood, and it hasn't stopped now. The situation is very urgent. I'm going to the blood bank to transfer his blood now." He looked at him.
An Chengyong, "By the way, which of you has the same blood type as the patient? Blood type O. If it matches, you can donate blood with me."
An Chengyong sat from beginning to end without saying a word. Not to mention that he was not consistent, even if it was true, he would not use his own blood to save Lai Qijun. But judging from what the doctor said, I don’t know if Lai Qijun can survive.
past.
Leng Feijing brushed An Yi's hand away and left. An Yi stared blankly, knowing that Leng Feijing wanted An Chengyong to donate blood just because he wanted to use provocation to make An Chengyong sit here obediently and not move.
But as to whether it was true that he said that Lai Qijun's situation was critical, An Yi was a little confused. She didn't know, she really didn't know...
In fact, Leng Feijing did not go to the blood bank, but turned around and went to his office. In the operating room, the doctor was not allowed to bring his mobile phone in, so he could only come to the office to make calls.
I notified Butler Chen to take someone to take Yangyang home in advance and protect him well. No one who is not from Ou Mansion can be let in, no matter who he is!
As long as Yangyang is safe, things here can continue.
When Leng Feijing went back to the operating room, An Yi was still crying.
In the operating room, all the situations were under control, but the surgeon in charge still refused to order the patient to be sent to the ward. Everyone was puzzled, but since Leng Feijing didn't speak, they couldn't say much.
More than half an hour later, a nurse came in with a blood bag and told Leng Feijing that someone had called just now. The caller claimed to be from the Ou Mansion and said that all the things he had told him had been done. At this point, Leng Feijing had grown up.
He breathed a long sigh of relief.
The door of the operating room was opened again, and Lai Qijun was pushed out, with an intravenous drip on his face. His whole face was so pale that there was no blood. An Yi was so frightened that his legs went weak, he walked on the bed and asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor, how is he?
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Leng Feijing answered sternly: "The condition is temporarily stable, but he has not passed the critical period yet. We will send him to the intensive care unit later."
An Yi's heart skipped a beat again. Someone pulled An Yi hard. She looked back and saw An Chengyong's livid face. An Yi had no choice but to say: "Doctor, he can't be hospitalized. I want to take him to the hospital."
He went home to recuperate."
Leng Feijing immediately said: "Impossible, I must be responsible for my patient. From now on until he leaves the intensive care unit, he is not allowed to leave my sight."
An Yi quietly pulled his sleeve, but he stretched out his hand and patted the back of An Yi's hand gently. There was already a hint of evil in his eyes when he looked at An Chengyong...