Chapter 820

Lin Wanhan shook her head lightly: "No... I didn't get hurt..."

But as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qin frowned and said, "Wanwan, your knees and hands have been broken, and you said you were not injured. Do you think you can fool your aunt?"

"Auntie, it's just a small injury, it's okay."

"Why is it all right? If the wound is inflamed, it will be fine. I'll take you to treat the wound." After Lin Qin finished speaking, he wanted to drag Lin Wanhan to treat the wound.

"Auntie, I really don't need it. I'm really fine. Uncle is still undergoing surgery inside. Let's wait for him to come out..."

"Your uncle won't be able to come out for a while, so I'll take you to treat the wound first."

"Auntie, it's not right that no one is waiting for my uncle here, so how about this, I'll go find a doctor to help me treat the wound, okay?"

Lin Qin thought for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, you must find a doctor to take care of the wound, so as not to get inflammation in the future, you know?"

Lin Wanhan nodded: "I see, aunt."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her foot and left.

Lin Qin stood alone at the door of the operating room and waited.

Lin Wanhan went to the office to find a doctor, but saw that there was only one doctor left in the office.

She had no choice but to walk over and ask him to help with the wound.

Soon, the doctor helped her treat the wound and reminded her not to let the wound touch the water. She thanked her and left the office.

When she returned to Lin Qin, she found that the light in the operating room was still on. She pursed her lips and comforted the crying Lin Qin: "Auntie, Uncle will be fine..."

Hearing her voice, Lin Qin quickly stopped crying and wiped away his tears: "Wan Wan, you're back? How are you? Have you treated the wound?"

Lin Wanhan nodded: "It has been dealt with."

"That's good……"

After that, neither of them spoke anymore, but stood quietly at the door.

Xu Shi had been standing for a long time, and she felt a little numbness in her legs. She glanced at Lin Qin: "Auntie, are you tired? How about you go sit on the bench over there?"

Lin Qin thought for a while, then pulled her to sit down on the bench together.

After about half an hour, the lights in the operating room went out, the door was opened, and the doctor came out.

The two stood up together, and then looked at the doctor nervously.

"The patient is not out of danger yet. He will be hospitalized for observation for a period of time. We will use the most advanced technology to get him out of danger."

Lin Qin almost fainted, she held her forehead, and begged in a pleading voice: "Doctor, I beg you, you must save my husband..."

"Doctor, I beg you to save my uncle, please..." Lin Wanhan also spoke, and her voice was also filled with pleading and pleading.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to treat patients."

"Doctor, can we go in and see him?"

"Not yet, the patient is in danger and needs to be in the intensive care unit."

For the next week, Lin Wanhan and Lin Qin didn't go home, they were both in the hospital. They stood at the door of the intensive care unit and saw Zhao Zhiwen's bloodless and haggard face through the glass.

The doctor went in and came out half an hour later: "The patient is out of danger, you can go in and see him."

A touch of joy flashed across Lin Wanhan's eyes, that's great!

Uncle is finally out of danger!

A long-lost smile appeared on Lin Qin's face.

These days, she has been frowning, and she hasn't smiled yet.