Everyone knows that Fu Tingyuan's biological father is locked in this ward.

But since Yanzong was sent to this hospital, Fu Tingyuan has hardly come to see him.

The best private ward, the best private care, and the world's top doctors waiting all day, his care for Yanzong can be called meticulous.

However, everyone can feel the treacherous atmosphere between the father and his son. Yanzong was not so much placed here for treatment by Fu Tingyuan, but rather was put under house arrest in this ward.

Without Fu Tingyuan's permission, he could not even leave the ward.

The whole hospital is controlled by Yan's family. Fu Tingyuan says that no one dares to disobey it.

The nurse opened the door and walked in. Her face changed when she saw the old man inside. She ran out in a hurry and called anxiously, "doctor, the doctor is not well..."

……

Black Lincoln, heading for the villa.

Fu Tingyuan leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes.

Out of the hospital, his face was calm without a trace of expression, but when getting on the bus, the driver still felt a trace of cold from his body.

It was very quiet in the carriage. The driver drove the car smoothly without any sound.

"Buzz -"

a burst of mobile phone vibration came out, and the driver's heart almost jumped out of his chest. When he calmed down, he found that his mobile phone was not ringing.

Sitting in the back seat has been quiet man slowly opened his eyes, he calmly took out the mobile phone from his pocket, looked at it, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

I don't know what's going on inside. The driver just feels that the air pressure in the car is getting lower and lower. After a moment, the other party ends the call, and then says faintly, "turn around and go back to the hospital."

The driver was stunned for a moment, didn't ask anything, just turned the front of the car around.

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the emergency room was crowded.

When Fu Tingyuan arrived, Yan Zong's attending doctor had just come out of the emergency room. When he saw Fu Tingyuan, he came up and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, you are here."

Fu Tingyuan lifted his eyes indifferently to the scene in the emergency room and asked, "how is he now?"

"Still in the rescue." The attending doctor respectfully said, "the situation has been controlled, found very timely. But Yan's old age is very high. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover after this operation. "

Fu Tingyuan nodded, did not say anything, went to the side of the wall leaning against, silent light a cigarette.

He looked so indifferent that he could hardly see any tension. It seemed that the old man who was undergoing heart bypass surgery was not his father at all. The doctor took a look at his calm expression, then sighed low. After disinfection, he went into the operating room again.

When Yan Qingfeng came from the company, Yanzong's operation was still going on.

The tall and tall man moved to the wall, his drooping eyebrows were covered with thin and light smoke, and his expression was cool, a little indifferent. See him come over, also be to raise a head only, the man Mo looked at him.

Yan Qingfeng was a little angry when he saw that he was out of the way. He endured his temper and went to ask the nurse at the door about the operation.

At about 12 o'clock in the morning, Yanzong was finally sent out of the ward.