Lu Xiangyi lived in the VIP ward. When Lin Yuanai arrived, Lin Zhenting and Lu Tingfang had also rushed over and were surrounding Lu Xiangyi's beloved one.
Old Mrs. Lin was sitting on the sofa in the living room outside the suite, with a worried look on her face. When she saw him coming in, she said aloud: "Yuan Ai, I don't know how your sister is doing!"
After saying this, Lin Yuanai's face paled. He smiled reluctantly at Old Mrs. Lin and said, "Grandma, don't worry, Lin Shenshen will be fine."
Mrs. Lin didn't speak, she just sighed and looked anxious.
Lu Xiangyi had already taken care of the wound, lying on the bed and eating the apple peeled by Lu Tingfang.
Lin Zhenting was on the phone, ordering Lu Xiangyi's favorite dinner.
Those three people seemed to be in bad harmony.
In fact, Lin Yuan'ai often saw the harmonious scene of Lin Zhenting's family. When he first lost his parents and Lin Shenshen left him, he was only thirteen years old. It was not that he didn't feel envious and uncomfortable. Later, when he grew up, his heart became numb.
But at this moment, when he saw such a scene, he thought that Lu Xiangyi and Lin Shen Shen were injured at the same time. One was fine, and the other whose life or death was uncertain was being rescued. The one who was fine had someone accompanying him, and the one whose life or death was uncertain had no one.
Asking, his heart suddenly felt like it was lacking oxygen, and it became a little suffocating and uncomfortable.
Lin Zhenting booked dinner for Lu Xiangyi and reported the specific room in the hospital. When he hung up the phone, he saw Lin Yuanai standing at the door. He smiled and said to Lin Yuanai, "Yuanai, are you here?
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Lu Tingfang and Lu Xiangyi then turned their heads one after another.
Lin Yuanai shouted to Lin Zhenting: "Uncle."
"Sit down, Yuan Ai, don't stand." Lu Tingfang put the apple knife in her hand on the table, turned around, and asked Lin Yuan Ai with some dissatisfaction: "Yuan Ai, what happened when you went to the racecourse?
What happened? How come our Xiangyi’s back was so whipped?"
"Mom, I told you that when Yuan Ai and I were playing around, I accidentally hit Sister Shen Shen's horse, causing Shen Shen to fall down. When Shen Shen fell down, the whip in her hand hit me.
In the final analysis, all this is my fault." Lu Xiangyi was injured in the back and could not turn around and was lying down. He could only lay half up and spoke to Lu Tingfang angrily.
"But, Xiangyi, the wound on your back is so deep. It's so ugly for a girl to have scars on her beautiful back." Lu Tingfang's tone sounded particularly unhappy when her daughter blindly touched her.
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Old Mrs. Lin, who was sitting on the sofa beside her, frowned and suddenly said: "No one wants such an accident to happen. What's more, Xiangyi only suffered flesh injuries. Shen Shen is still in the operating room, and his life or death is uncertain.
It’s already this time, what’s the point of pursuing who is right and who is wrong!”
Lin Zhenting glared at his wife and said to Mrs. Lin: "Mom, don't worry, Shen Shen is my niece. I will definitely let the hospital prepare the best doctors to rescue her. She will be fine."
Lu Tingfang was obviously a little afraid of Mrs. Lin and Lin Zhenting. Now that she heard what Mrs. Lin and Lin Zhenting said, she immediately suppressed the unhappiness on her face, gave Mrs. Lin a not-so-sincere smile, and said sincerely:
"Mom, what you are saying is that I am confused, but Xiangyi is my daughter after all, and I only said such words because I felt sorry for her."
Mrs. Lin still had a straight face and said nothing.
Lu Xiangyi waved to Lin Yuanai and said, "Yuanai, come here."
Lin Yuanai stood at the door, paused for a while, and then walked over.
Lu Xiangyi raised his hand, grabbed Lin Yuanai's hand, and reluctantly sat up. Then he looked Lin Yuanai up and down, and asked with concern: "Yuanai, are you injured?"