Chapter 289

Mo Beiting stared at her for a long time. Until she hung up, he nodded: "OK, call me when you get to the company."

"Yes."

……

Yi Qiao went to lie in the hospital first. Uncle Lu woke up last night. Aunt Lu didn't want to give her any trouble and didn't call her.

Or she asked a nurse in the hospital to call her!

She didn't plan to go to Chen Baimo, but she ran into Chen Baimo in the garden downstairs. She was in a wheelchair, pushed by a nurse, and her leg was plastered obviously.

Yi Qiao's first eye is because see that plaster leg, just specially toward her face to see one more eye.

"You come to see Lu Yan's father?"

Compared with yesterday's hysteria, Chen Baimo's state today is much calmer, and her eyes are satirical. That kind of high-ranking Miss Qianjin's momentum returns to her overnight.

Yi Qiao is also curious. She was born in an ordinary family. She lost her father and a younger sister. She was not spoiled and grew up. How could she develop such a ridiculous noble character.

She and Chen Baimo thought that they would not have a good day to talk with each other, so they didn't plan to return to her.

"Don't you want to know why Mo Beiting is there?"

"No matter why, your goal has not been achieved," she turned and pursed her lower lip. "Chen Baimo, let's stop here. You broke a leg and lost Lu Yan's life at that time."

This is the decision she made after thinking all night last night.

In fact, part of the reason why she is so persistent in taking revenge for Lu Yan is the bigotry in her character!

Chen Baimo just smiles.

But that smile actually lets Yi Qiao feel some inexplicable gloomy.

She did not go to study, see she did not speak, then quickly walked into the inpatient department hall.

Uncle Lu's ward is on the eleventh floor.

When she went in, Bai Jufang was reading a book. Because she didn't know how to read, she read it intermittently without any sentences.

Yi Qiao listened for a long time, just Lianmeng took guess to understand some.

"Uncle, aunt," said Yi Qiao in a lazy voice, "are you feeling better today?"

Bai Jufang lowered her head. Lu Heng laughed and sat up from the bed. "It's much better. You can leave the hospital today. Why did you come here and didn't go to work today?"

"I'm here. I'll have a lunch break. I'll come and see you."

Lu Heng is so thin that his cheekbones on both sides are protruding, his eyes are turbid, but he is still very energetic. "It's important to work. How long can you have a rest at noon? Go back to the company quickly. If it's still early, take a nap."

Yi Joe sat down in the chair on the other side and nodded.

The doctor has already told her about Lu Heng's condition. He must have an operation as soon as possible, but he is old and his physical fitness is not very good. Therefore, the success rate of the operation is only 30% at most.

But if you don't operate, you may not wake up at any time!

"Uncle," she pursed her lower lip, "you have a good rest. I'll come to see you after work in the evening."

"Don't run. I'll go through the discharge procedures in the afternoon. Don't come back and forth. I heard your aunt say that you are married. She said that the boy is good to you. Now it's hard to find a good man in this society. You should cherish it. Don't make any conflicts with him for the sake of our family. "

Bai Jufang can't help choking a few times. Lu Heng stares at her and says, "I'm going out to get some boiled water. You can talk slowly."

Lu Heng kind smile, "she is such a person, emotional, you don't mind, well, go back to work, you now young people like to sleep late, get up early in the morning, don't take a nap at noon, how can you stay so long in the afternoon."

"Uncle, I'll go first."

"Well, go ahead and be careful on the way."

Yi Qiao out of the ward, a few steps to catch up with the white orange Fang has not gone far, took her hand thermos on the side of the aisle, "aunt, send me down."

Bai Jufang knew that Yiqiao had something to say to her, "Hey, wait a minute. I'll put the thermos in the nurse station."

There were many people waiting for the elevator, so they took the stairs.

"Aunt, has the doctor talked to you about uncle's condition?"

"Talked about," white orange Fang silently wiped tears, "we do not intend to cure."

"The doctor said there was still hope for a cure."

Yi Qiao's childhood lack too much warmth, so a little bit, want to firmly grasp.

She knew that the operation was risky and the success rate was low, but if she could watch her uncle die, she couldn't do it.

After treatment, there is still hope to recover. If not, the doctor says uncle Lu's heart can last three or five months at most!