When the housekeeper spoke, he brought her out of her thoughts.
Suddenly, she stood up and asked, "What time is it now?"
"Ms. Lin, it's already nine o'clock." The housekeeper looked at her in shock, not knowing why.
Lin Qianqian screamed, grabbed her bag and walked out. The housekeeper quickly stopped her: "Miss Lin, where are you? Don't you wait for the young master to wake up?"
"I..., I'm going to make a phone call." Oh my god, she forgot the agreement she made with her son.
I wonder if he has had dinner?
I wonder if you are angry that she broke her promise?
Lin Qianqian couldn't control the housekeeper, so she opened the door of the ward and walked out.
Deng Liang was waiting outside the door. When he saw her rushing out in a panic, he was shocked: "Miss Lin, Mr. Yan..."
Lin Qianqian pressed her phone, thought about it, and decided that it would be better to rush back to the small bungalow to take a look.
On the second day after her son arrived in China, she did not accompany him at noon. They had made an appointment to have dinner together, but now she broke the appointment because of Yan Mubei.
No, let's go back as quickly as possible.
"He's fine. I've made an appointment with a friend to have dinner. I'm leaving first."
"...Are you leaving now? If Master Yan asks."
"Ask him to call me." After that, she trotted away in a hurry.
When Deng Liang saw this, he saw that Ladu could not hold her back, so he quickly called the bodyguards guarding downstairs to ask them to pay attention, and at the same time sent someone to protect her personally.
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Besides, after Lin Qianqian walked into the elevator, she looked up and asked in surprise: "Zhixuan?"
Shangguan Zhixuan was also stunned, his eyes bright: "Qianqian, I was just about to call you."
Since they separated in the hotel last time, he and she have not contacted each other again.
Firstly, he was busy with the company's official duties, and secondly, he was injured and spent all his spare time on follow-up consultations.
Tomorrow happened to be a holiday, so he wanted to call her and ask her to meet.
I didn't expect to meet you here.
After the surprise, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Why are you in the hospital? Are you sick?"
Remembering her menstrual cramps in the hotel, he couldn't help but become nervous.
The elevator door closed slowly. Lin Qianqian pressed the first floor button and answered him at the same time: "It's not me who is sick, it's Yan Mubei who has a fever. By the way, why are you here?"
The three words "Yan Mubei" made Shangguan Zhixuan's expression change.
However, he quickly returned to normal, pretending not to hear anything, and said, "I'm here for a follow-up consultation."
"Revisit?" Hearing this, Lin Qianqian's attention was attracted and she turned to look at him: "Aren't you in a private hospital? Why were you suddenly transferred to a hospital?"
That private hospital is awesome. It has the most advanced medical technology and equipment, but it only accepts well-established government businessmen.
It's impossible for ordinary people to live in it if they don't have any connections.
Logically speaking, it would be best for him to have a follow-up visit at that private hospital.
"My condition is much better now, you don't have to worry." Shangguan Zhixuan smiled and explained: "The director of the private hospital arranged for me to come here for a follow-up visit, mainly because the attending doctor here came from abroad for exchanges and has good knowledge of the cranial nerves.
Ke has certain authority, and he hopes that I can do a more detailed inspection."
Neurology?
Lin Qianqian's body trembled slightly as if she was touched.
I remembered that Shangguan Zhiwen once said that his brother had blood accumulation on the left side of his brain and there might be sequelae.
At that time, he told her that his brother didn't know about it.
Lin Qianqian looked at Shangguan Zhixuan carefully and found that the man was much cleaner than before he was injured.