Chapter 442

Yang Wei and Zhang Cheng stopped their voices and stood still. They didn't know who they were talking about.

Liang Xueqing's eyes stop on Yang Wei. Yang Wei is a little happy. Liang Xueqing seldom looks directly at herself like this. Does she believe her words this time?

But the eyes gradually changed from irritability to insensibility, and then to anger. Yang Wei felt that the situation was wrong and his face sank.

Liang Xueqing quietly clenched her hand in the quilt. Thinking of what happened before, her grandfather's scolding, and her marriage with Yang Wei, she attributed all her anger to Yang Wei for the failure of this cooperation.

"You go out, I don't want to see you." Liang Xueqing points to Yang Wei, and Zhang Cheng watches the scene with his hands around his chest.

Yang Wei doesn't want to give Liang Xueqing and Zhang Cheng the chance to get along alone: "I'm worried about you, he..."

Before the words were finished, Liang Xueqing planned to repeat it to Yang Wei again. His tone was impatient: "go out."

This time, Yang Wei admitted that he was really a little sad. Before Liang Xueqing, even if she didn't like herself any more, she never embarrassed herself in front of outsiders.

Looking at Liang Xueqing's face in the past, it seems that he doesn't want to give himself a look. Yang Wei has no choice but to quit.

Zhang Cheng to Yang Wei pick eyebrow: "do not send."

After Yang Wei came out, he rushed directly to Liang's house. It must be something happened in Liang's house, otherwise Liang Xueqing would not be so disgusted with herself.

Having watched Yang Wei disappear at the end of the corridor of the hospital, Zhang Chengcai locked the door and went back to Liang Xueqing's side: "today I'm guarding you. No one needs to disturb you. You have a good rest."

"No, I'm sorry about that." Liang Xueqing smiles apologetically.

"Liang Xueqing, are you apologizing for him? We don't have that kind of division, and you and he don't know each other so well. " Zhang Cheng stood in the light with a gentle smile, "everything you do has your reason. It doesn't matter. I can wait for you. When you get better, let's go to the art exhibition."

Liang Xueqing felt that her heart had been hit. This young man used to be a light in her life. He once occupied such an important position in her life, but in the end she still failed him. Where is it worth him to sacrifice his life to save herself? There is more guilt in her heart.

At the last moment when Zhang Cheng was about to walk out of the house, Liang Xueqing quietly called him: "there will be opportunities for cooperation between the company. This is my promise."

"Thank you." Zhang Cheng turned back to express his sincere thanks and then withdrew.

Liang Xueqing is lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

She is not a fool. It is impossible for her not to know that Zhang's situation is definitely not a good partner, but this is what the Liang family owes Zhang Cheng. No matter what grandfather says, this debt is to be paid.

In front of Liang's house.

Because the old man doesn't like to be too dark, and his eyes are not good. Liang's house is brightly lit every day from morning to night. The Liang family is so quiet in the middle of the night that even the headlights in front of the gate are turned off.

Yang Wei felt that it was not good and strode in.

Sure enough, there were few people along the road, except for the patrol who saluted Yang Wei.

The hall is surprisingly quiet. Where are the servants and the housekeeper?

Yang Wei went in suspiciously and suddenly saw that there was only one light in the room on the second floor.

The door was full of people, but there was no noise.

He walked up slowly. As soon as he got close, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"I'm afraid the old man is..."

Old man? Grandfather liang?

"What shall we do! Now miss can't get in touch The housekeeper paced up and down the room, uncertain.

"Send it to the hospital at once!" Yang Wei rushed out of the crowd.

"You let go!" The housekeeper snapped, "who are you?"

Yang Wei does not have any rights. We all know that he is a member of the family, and his status in this family is not high. Looking at Liang Xueqing's attitude towards Yang Wei, few of his servants are respectful to him.

It's a matter of life and death for Mr. Liang, and it's also a matter of the whole Liang family. The housekeeper certainly can't listen to Yang Wei.

Taking advantage of the touch just now, Yang Wei felt the pulse of the old man. His pulse condition was really weak. Now the best way is to have an operation. However, the old man has many basic diseases, and he is old. This operation must have greater risks, but there is no better way at present.

"This..." the doctor hesitated. He was also the uncle of the Liang family. Should he listen to this.

"Is life important or reputation important?" Yang Wei hates this rich family most. Everything depends on interests, everything depends on gains and losses, and he has no human feelings at all.

At this time, the old man suddenly woke up, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, immediately fell down again, closed his eyes, forehead full of sweat.

The blood on the quilt is black, a big beach, the whole room is full of blood smell.

The housekeeper was more anxious: "what can I do?"

"Now is the moment of decision! If you don't decide, it's too late! " The doctor helped the old man wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth and asked, "who can make the decision?"

Yang Wei's heart moved: "I remember that acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine can temporarily seal blood vessels."

"Yes As soon as the doctor patted the forehead, he took out the fine needles he put in his bag and put them on the old man's body. "This is only effective for the time being. You should decide as soon as possible."

The old man's face is better in an instant. The acupuncture effect of traditional Chinese medicine is immediate, but the effect is not lasting.

Seeing this scene, he could not be the master. Yang Wei sighed and said, "now I'll go to Mr. Liang and come back. Doctor, you should try your best to protect the old man's heart."

The housekeeper's face looked much better: "you go quickly."

Before leaving, Yang Wei pulled the doctor aside: "you can find any excuse to lead them away first. I'll try my best to come back as soon as possible. If the situation is not good, please operate immediately."

In fact, this operation is not difficult. It's just a temporary life-saving operation. It's just that the old man's body is too weak, and the equipment at home is not as complete as that of the hospital.

However, Yang Weigang just saw the doctor's technique of needling. I believe his strength. If Liang Xueqing loses her father, I don't know how hard it will be. He must keep him.

Seeing that Yang Wei trusted himself so much, the doctor promised that he would do his best to protect him. He turned back to the room and dismissed everyone on the pretext that too many people would affect the rest. He quietly prepared for the operation.

Yang Wei didn't delay at all. He made a leap among the buildings. He quickly rushed to the hospital, rushed into the ward and took Liang Xueqing's hand out.

"What are you doing?! Let go of me Liang Xueqing was already asleep. Suddenly she felt a huge pull pulling her out of bed. Some wounds on her wrist were bleeding. When she saw Yang Wei, she was even more angry.

"Grandpa has an accident. Come back with me."

Liang Xueqing is confused. Her grandfather is her relative. If her grandfather dies because of her bad words, she will hate herself all her life.

She turned back and rushed forward.

But the wound on the body, let her move inconvenience, Liang Xueqing is about to cry.

Suddenly in front of her was a man with his back to him.

"Come up." Yang Wei made a good posture, see Liang Xueqing hesitated, urged, "late is too late."

Liang Xueqing hugs Yang Wei's neck tightly, and she can feel the gauze stem on Yang Wei's back between them.

Unable to use martial arts, Yang Wei had to carry Liang Xueqing on his back and take a taxi on the side of the road. It took him a lot of time to get to Liang's house.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yang Weifu carried Liang Xueqing on his back and rushed all the way through the garden, the hall and the stairs on the second floor of Liang's house.

When the housekeeper saw Liang Xueqing, he immediately knelt on the ground: "Miss, you are back at last!"

Liang Xueqing quickly picked up the housekeeper: "where's grandfather? How's it going? "

The housekeeper wiped his tears and said, "it's inside."

After opening the door, I found that the doctor had started the operation, and the housekeeper was about to go up and stop: "who let you do this!"

"Now that we have started, we can't stop." Yang Wei quickly stopped the housekeeper's action for fear that he might interfere with the doctor, and pulled it out a few times.

"I know! You are the one! You must have asked the doctor to do it! If there's something wrong with the master, how can you explain it? " The housekeeper broke away from Yang Wei's imprisonment and told Liang Xueqing everything before.

Liang Xueqing's vision falls on Yang Wei. If she were herself, she would agree to the operation. But can Yang Wei really make such a decisive decision at a critical moment?

She couldn't believe it.

Yang Wei felt that Liang Xueqing was a little uncomfortable looking at her.

Fortunately, the doctor just came out and interrupted them: "the operation is very successful. You can go to the hospital first, but it's better to go to the hospital. This operation is only for the time being. After that, you still have to go to the hospital for follow-up operation."

"Thank you." Liang Xueqing half bows.

"If you thank him, thank him." Liang Xueqing followed the doctor's hand and looked at Yang Wei, "if he hadn't made a prompt decision to ask for an operation immediately, the old man would have been yellow. It was he who reminded me to think of the method of acupuncture and moxibustion to lock the pulse, so as to ensure the time for the operation."

Yang Wei grabbed the doctor and told him to stop saying, "go in and see my grandfather. I'll see the doctor off."

The old man's voice has been heard in the room. Liang Xueqing strides over and kneels half in front of the old man's bed. Tears keep flowing down: "it's all my fault."

"Silly boy." The old man pulled out a smile from the corner of his pale mouth. "What's the family saying about this?"