Something happened at Zhang Lulu's house. Mo Jiu and Luo Luo looked at each other, and Luo Luo immediately followed.
Mo Jiu still wanted to see off guests here and couldn't leave at the moment, but Zhang Lulu had always been gentle and kind, so Mo Jiu was worried that she would be fooled, so Luo Luo followed him, and Mo Jiu felt relieved.
Then Mo Jiu rushed into the four-person private room where Long Qingtian was, and sure enough he saw Gong Chen, the drunkard, already drunk...
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In the hospital, Zhang Lulu and Ye Meimei had just appeared outside the emergency room. Zhang Lulu's mother, a woman in her fifties who had been tortured by the disease and looked senile, rushed up and held Zhang Lulu's hand, "Lu.
Lu, you are finally here, your dad, your dad... wu wu..."
This person is Zhang Lulu’s mother, Zhang Meijia.
Next to Zhang Meijia, stood a well-maintained woman who looked to be in her forties but was actually nearly fifty. She looked much better than Zhang Meijia. This person was Ye Meimei's mother.
Wang Wei.
Wang Wei and Zhang Meijia stand together, and almost every man will choose Wang Wei.
Luo Luo looked at the two people and sighed deeply.
Zhang Meijia was obsessed with Zhang Lulu's father, Ye Zhiyuan, but Wang Wei was protected by him as if she was innocent. Ye Zhiyuan's partiality is evident.
Zhang Meijia couldn't live without medicine all year round, and she felt a little breathless when she cried like this. Zhang Lulu originally planned to ask what was going on, but seeing her like this, she had to quickly help her sit on the chair next to her.
For a while, no one spoke.
Two hours passed.
The lights in the emergency room finally went out, and a group of people stood up in a hurry. Zhang Lulu walked over and asked, "Doctor, what's going on?"
The doctor took off his mask and said, "How did you take care of the patient? He has a heart disease and you still let him be stimulated? Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise you would have been waiting for half an hour to prepare for the funeral!"
Zhang Lulu was stunned when she heard this.
Although Ye Zhiyuan is in prison, he has always been in good health. Unexpectedly, he would suffer from heart disease?
She held the doctor's arm again, "Doctor, how is my father now?"
"It's healed now, but the patient's heart really can't bear it anymore. You need to consider heart stent surgery."
So serious!
Zhang Lulu clenched her fists and nodded, "Doctor, you can make arrangements for what to do specifically. Our family members will definitely cooperate."
The doctor looked at Zhang Lulu and said nothing, nodded and left.
Before leaving, the nurse told them that the patient had woken up and they could follow him to the ward to check.
In the ward, after it was confirmed that Ye Zhiyuan woke up and was fine, Zhang Lulu looked up at Ye Meimei and said, "What's going on? How could Dad have a heart disease when he is fine? And how did you stimulate him?"
Before Ye Meimei opened her mouth, Wang Wei smiled and spoke, "Hey, now you know he is your father? Then when your father is in prison, why don't you let someone take care of him?!"
Wang Wei raised her eyes slightly, with a mean look on her face, "Humph, you know that you are a popular drinker, and your father's body was destroyed in prison!"
As soon as Wang Wei finished speaking, Zhang Meijia suddenly raised her head and looked at her fiercely, "How dare you say that?! The Zhang family is in decline, our mother and daughter have no money, and the Ye Group
