Chapter 187

Xia Ling didn't worry about his girlfriend any more, and waited anxiously outside the ward for Yin Hong's diagnosis and treatment results.

Everything else is a small matter. Whether my mother's disease can be cured is a big matter.

A moment later, the door of the ward opened, and Yin Hong came out with several attendants.

Xia Ling hurried forward and asked anxiously, "Professor Yin, can my mother still wake up?"

Please, be sure to say yes.

"Your mother is well taken care of in the hospital bed. I'm 70% sure I can cure her."

In a word, charlington wept with joy.

70% confidence!

So her mother has a chance to wake up, doesn't she?

"Professor Yin, thank you. Thank you so much."

Xia Ling bowed deeply to Yan Hong, with tears in her eyes.

"Still crying?"

Fu Yunting, who was beside him, looked spoiled and put out his hand to wipe a tear from the corner of Xia Ling's eyes, "don't cry, are you stupid?"

Xia Ling sucked her nose and broke her tears into a smile.

"Ha ha, the little girl is so excited. Well, I'll sort out the plan first, and I'll tell you when the operation time is determined."

Yan Hong nodded to them and turned away.

Behind him, Xia Ling bit her lower lip, couldn't wait to push the door in and went straight to Xia's mother's bed.

"Mom, did you hear that? The professor said he was 70% sure to cure you. Mom, you must hold on and wake up quickly."

Finally, she saw the dawn. She wanted to see her mother wake up soon.

"Professor Yin said he was 70% sure, but he was conservative. As long as he said he could cure it, he would cure your mother's disease."

Fu Yunting stood behind Xia Ling with soft eyes.

"Well, Fu Ershao, thank you."

Xia Ling looked back with sincerity in her eyes.

Fu Yunting hooked his lips without saying anything, but he was in a good mood.

They stayed in the ward for a while. Xia Ling told Aunt Li who took care of her mother, got up and left the ward.

The mood was a little relaxed. Xia Ling took a deep breath and smiled on her face.

Fu Yunting, whose eyes swept to his side, was touching his dark eyes as deep as ink.

The four eyes are opposite. Xia Ling can see tenderness and doting in his eyes.

Scare!

What is she thinking?

How could she read this information from his eyes?

She must have read it wrong.

Xia Ling lowered her head in some confusion.

At this time, the cell phone rang suddenly, which made her suddenly relieved.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone. Xia Ling looked at the phone call and seemed to be relieved again.

It's a warm call from my best friend. I think it should be related to Jiang Lingyun.

Sipping her lips, Xia Ling connects the phone.

"Hey, warm."

"It's me."

The voice is not warm, but Jiang Lingyun's.

Xia Ling's heart trembled and stabilized. "Brother Ling, how are you feeling today?"

"Not very good."

In a word, Xia Ling's heart mentioned to his throat, "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

"In my heart."

My heart is bored to death.

Jiang Lingyun's low voice came from the current, so Xia Ling didn't know how to answer.

"Lingling, I miss you. Will you come to see me today?"

Jiang Lingyun's question made Xia Ling close her lips.

She wanted to see him, but

The mobile phone was suddenly taken away. Xia Ling was stunned. She saw Fu Yunting glance at her and put the mobile phone in her ear.

"Young master Jiang, you can find a doctor if you feel uncomfortable. Xia Ling is not a doctor. It's no use looking for her."