The emergency room lights up the red light again, and Tang Yaoyao is waiting, watching the movement through a small window at the door.

She was distressed to see her father lying on the hospital bed, breathing apparatus, eyes closed, pale and silent.

It seems that I haven't seen him for a long time. He has a lot of white hair, and his father is old after all.

At the thought of this, Tang Yaoyao's mouth was sour and his eyes were red.

Birth, aging, illness and death are beyond her control.

She leaned against the wall and the red in her eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

A hand grasped her wrist, fingertips cold, very soft, not cold, a force into her body, very warm, she gazed at Huo Linfeng, he also gazed at her, tone low and gentle: "grape, your father will be OK."

It's OK not to comfort, but it's not good to comfort, which makes Tang Yaoyao even more sad.

The tears that had been held for a long time overflowed from her eyes, just like the flood of the river. She almost choked. Fortunately, there were too many people. She didn't want to lose her beautiful face and stifled: "thank you."

Tang Yujiao, who was standing not far away looking at all this, held her fingers slightly and said nothing.

Huo Linfeng stares at Tang Yaoyao, watching her big tears slide down.

This is the first time that he saw her cry after he saw her. His heart suddenly contracted. It was not very good. He saw the tears across her chin.

He was dazzled and subconsciously reached out to wipe his tears.

Hand raised in mid air, and aware of inappropriate, stiff for a long time, it seems to struggle.

She is Xiao Jinhan's sixteen.

It's not his grapes.

Complex emotions attack on the heart, Huo Linfeng eyebrows slightly frown, until the emergency room opened the door.

When Tang Yaoyao looked back, his finger crossed her cheek, and there was a tear on her fingertip.

This only Huo Linfeng understand, and Tang Yaoyao attention all in his father, did not expect to be touched face.

Then, Huo Linfeng put his finger to his mouth.

It's bitter.

Huo Linfeng took a heavy breath.

With Huo Linfeng's eyes turning, Tang Yujiao also saw that he put Tang Yaoyao's tears in his mouth, and her face turned a little white. She shifted her eyes and asked Tang Shengze about the news.

Professor Lin said: "your father is not an ordinary coronary heart disease."

Tang Yaoyao and Tang Yujiao were stunned at the same time: "what is that?"

Professor Lin frowned and said: "I have detected a kind of irritant drug in your father's blood, which can cause heart disease recurrence. Not only that, it can also make the artery dilate, cause hemoptysis and massive bleeding. In serious cases, your father will die of heart disease suddenly one night."

"You mean someone drugged my father?" Tang Yaoyao was shocked.

"Well, that's true, and it's a dead hand."

Tang Yujiao surprised: "I am at home, who will give him medicine."

Professor Lin looked at the doctor who was learning and worshiping: "a doctor should look for the causes from all aspects in order to be a qualified doctor. He almost made a mistake."

"Yes, what Professor Lin said is that I was negligent." The doctor is open-minded.

"It's not all your fault. The person who took the medicine is very secretive. This kind of medicine can't be seen without careful examination." Professor Lin said.

Who would have drugged her father?

Tang Yaoyao wriggles her eyebrows. Her father is usually kind and friendly. He never makes enemies with anyone. He can make the other party die. This move is cruel enough.

Her eyes changed coldly. If she didn't find out the murderer, she would not be Tang Yaoyao.

"Teacher, do you have any countermeasures?" Hollin wind tunnel.

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