[６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵＵ.ＯＭ] Shen Aiyu turned her head in surprise, and the haggard but still handsome Sheng Yunlie instantly came into her eyes. However, she was in her forties. As a young man, it was inappropriate to be supported by a young man, so I quickly broke away from him.
"Who are you?" She suddenly asked, her originally sad expression suddenly turned solemn, and her eyes looked sharply at Sheng Yunlie.
"Auntie, I am..." Sheng Yunlie was about to reply that he was Qiao Youmeng's boyfriend, but suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so he chose the most conservative relationship, "I am Youmeng's classmate."
Shen Aiyu looked at him suspiciously, obviously not believing it.
She has always been a smart woman, how could she not see this trick in her.
"Were our little Meng with you when something happened?" She asked Sheng Yunlie seriously, still with a sullen face.
Sheng Yunlie nodded. Although he knew that Qiao Youmeng's mother would blame him for this, this was a fact that could not be concealed!
"I'm sorry, Auntie, I didn't protect Youmeng well." He lowered his head and apologized proactively, his expression full of guilt.
Shen Aiyu knew that nothing she could say now would be of any use. She just wanted her daughter to be safe and sound. As for her relationship with the boy in front of her, that was an afterthought.
So she waved her hands feebly, then sat on the rest chairs on both sides of the corridor, raised her head and said to Sheng Yunlie expressionlessly: "You go back first! We are enough here."
Before Sheng Yunlie could speak, Qiao Youran nodded in agreement, "Yes! You have a game tomorrow! Go back and rest first!"
Sheng Yunlie glanced at her coldly, as if blaming her for talking too much, but due to Shen Aiyu's presence, he couldn't say anything to her.
"Auntie, it's okay, I'll wait for the results here!" Sheng Yunlie said to her categorically, with a very firm attitude.
Putting aside for the moment that something happened to Qiao Youmeng because of him, she was the most important woman in his life that he loved most. How could he leave her with peace of mind at such a critical moment?
Shen Aiyu glanced at him with complicated eyes, but she had no choice but to just let him go without saying anything.
However, she still has a good impression of Sheng Yunlie. Not only does he look talented, but he is also polite in his attitude.
If Qiao Youmeng really dated him, she probably wouldn't object too much.
A few more minutes passed before Qiao Youmeng's stepfather suddenly appeared in the sight of the three of them. He had just finished a meeting and rushed to the hospital.
When Shen Aiyu saw him, she felt inexplicably relieved and quickly stood up and walked towards him.
The two exchanged a few words briefly. Shen Aiyu roughly explained Qiao Youmeng's situation to him, and then the two of them sat on the lounge chair together and waited for the result.
Time passed slowly, as if a century had passed, before Qiao Youmeng's surgery was finally over.
The doctor who performed the surgery was the first to walk out of the operating room. He slowly took off the mask on his face, and then sighed helplessly.
"Doctor, what's the result?" Sheng Yunlie rushed forward first, his expression so excited that his body was even trembling.
"Don't worry, listen to me first." The doctor calmed him down, and then slowly said: "The patient's condition is not optimistic..."