Tang Mian finished handling all the matters at hand regarding Lin Yanqing, and after giving instructions one by one, he told Xu Qingyue: "Next, what you need to do is to control public opinion and the direction of the Internet."
"Regarding Lin Yanqing's current situation, please do not disclose it for the time being, lest the paparazzi find a loophole, get into the hospital, and disturb Lin Yanqing's rest and purity."
"These aspects must be in place."
Xu Qingyue listened to Tang Mian's instructions and nodded respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Tang, I will definitely handle the issue well."
"Well, go get busy."
Tang Mian waved his hand.
After Xu Qingyue left, she took the elevator directly and returned to the trauma department.
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Inside the trauma department.
As soon as Tang Mian entered the department, she saw the doctor's serious face.
She frowned slightly: "What's the situation now? Is the problem serious?"
"Yes, the situation is very bad!" The doctor suddenly frowned when he heard Tang Mian's question, "When you cough, it first changes from thick phlegm to clear phlegm, with bright red blood."
"And every time I cough, my face turns red to purple, and I can't breathe. I'm afraid I have tuberculosis!"
"But, tuberculosis is not the only symptom, and she also has other symptoms..."
Tang Mian's eyebrows suddenly twisted.
She did not interrupt the doctor's words, but stepped forward in three or two steps, walked to Tang Ling'er, half-crouched in front of Tang Ling'er, and her slender fingers suddenly fell on Tang Ling'er's wrist!
Tang Linger's eyes were also red at this time.
When she saw Tang Mian coming back, her eyes lit up slightly and she was about to step forward, but she didn't expect that Tang Mian would squat in front of her.
Even though he was half-crouching in front of her, Tang Mian was still half a head taller than the sitting Tang Linger.
Tang Linger raised her head slightly.
She looked at Tang Mian's chin, which was so fair that even in the light, it was as white as a piece of white jade.
Her red lips were like blazing flames, exposing all her passion.
On both sides of the tall bridge of the nose, the slightly drooped eyelashes are like crow feathers, soft but exceptionally smooth. When gently fanned, they are like a feather, stroking people's hearts.
Easily soothes people's impetuous hearts.
Very beautiful.
But what was even more beautiful were Tang Mian's fingertips on her wrist.
Tang Mian's movements were extremely gentle, and the warmth on her fingertips seemed to be conveyed to the bottom of her heart through her wrist, warming her cold and panicked heart...
"elder sister……"
"No." The doctor finally came to his senses and hurriedly spoke to Tang Mian, "I was just talking about the little girl's mother! Based on the condition she accurately described, I think the chance of a cure is really very small.
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"To be honest, it is very likely that we have reached the advanced stage of tuberculosis and breathing in the lungs has become a problem..."
"You are her sister, right?"
"I suggest you arrange for her mother to have an operation as soon as possible. Otherwise, the longer you delay, the smaller the chance of a successful operation! By then, there will really be no cure!"
At this time, Tang Mian had also finished feeling his pulse.
When he heard the doctor's words, he immediately looked at Tang Linger.
Tang Ling'er's dark eyes were filled with tears, and the surrounding area turned red!
She pursed her lips slightly, as if she had made a huge decision, and suddenly stood up from the chair. With a "pop", she knelt down in front of Tang Mian: "Sister, please help me!"
Even if her mother is not good, she doesn't want her to disappear from this world!
Tang Mian frowned lightly.
She reached out and pulled Tang Ling'er up, with an indifferent expression: "I won't help people in vain."