Early the next morning, Li Yuanfu and Song Qiaoying got up early, sat in the living room and waited quietly.
Seeing their eyes looking upstairs from time to time, Aunt Lan couldn't help but ask, "Is Master and Madam waiting for Miss Ouyan to get up?"
Song Qiaoying nodded, "We want to wait for her to have breakfast together."
"Miss Ouyan went out before dawn, and she was carrying a backpack. It looked like she was going on a long trip."
"You said Yan Yan has already gone out?" Song Qiaoying was doubly surprised. It was only around seven o'clock in the morning. Where was the little girl going with her luggage?
"Are you going to school? Do you have some changes of clothes in your bag?" Li Yuanfu comforted, "You can call me and ask."
If there is nothing else at school, see if you can take a leave of absence and go abroad first.
Song Qiaoying dialed, and the system reminded her coldly: The number you dialed has been turned off.
"Let's go first." Song Qiaoying looked at Li Yuanfu, "I heard from my brother last night that my mother's condition is not optimistic. I'm afraid something may change, so I want to meet her as soon as possible."
"I want Yan Yan to help mom to see if there is a chance of improvement? Wait a little longer. Maybe Yan Yan is still in class and it's not convenient to answer the phone. You can send her a message." Li Yuanfu believed in his precious daughter's medical skills. How much did he feel in his heart?
Have some hope.
Song Qiaoying sent another message and waited quietly for two hours. Ouyan's phone kept turning off. Finally, she got up and said, "Let's go abroad first. When Yanyan replies, if it is convenient, I will let her go abroad to be with us."
Convergence.”
"It's okay." Li Yuanfu put his hand on his wife's shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry too much. I'll contact a few more doctors later and ask them to rush abroad to help mom."
Song Qiaoying looked at him with emotion. Ever since her mother's accident, as a husband, he had been busy and devoted money and effort. It can be said that there was nothing picky about him.
Over the years, she has been so pampered by her husband that she can be said to have lived a carefree life.
And the other side.
Ouyan was sitting in the first class cabin of the plane, flipping through the medical records that Mark sent her. There were more than thirty pages. The condition was indeed difficult.
If you want to fully recover, you need multiple medications and the process is long.
She flipped through the pages, unaware that Song Qiaoying had sent her a message and called her.
Florida.
A handsome Chinese man sat in his garden with a heavy heart. Although he was in his thirties, his handsome and angular face and the unique temperament exuding from his body still carried a strong personal appeal.
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"Sir, don't be sad," the short-haired servant on the side couldn't help but comforted, "Old Madam Ji has her own destiny, and she will definitely get through this obstacle safely."
"The girl you met last time, are you sure she is from China?" Song Jiuzhou cast his beautiful eyes on the short-haired servant.
The short-haired servant nodded. The last time she and the driver took the old lady for a check-up, she was hit by a bus from the rear. The old lady suffered a heart attack. A passing Chinese girl came to help.
"She is very beautiful. She is the kind of beauty that can be noticed at a glance when walking on the road. Her hair is tied into a bun, and her temperament is very cold. She doesn't talk much. It seems that she has never smiled, but she can always
There was genuine kindness in her voice."
Servants with short hair can still recall Ou Yan's appearance. Her facial features were as beautiful and refined as a lotus, and her temperament was as elegant as a lotus. If she hadn't been clumsy, she would have really wanted to draw that girl.
"She is really powerful. She gave the old lady a few injections and the old lady was out of breath. She also knew that the old lady was very weak and reminded us to be more careful when taking care of her."