Chu muddy wing shakes his head and pulls his small collar to pick him up.

Chief executive's back chills. You can see people, but I can't.

So, to sum up, President Chu's proposal is to burn money and drag Ba Ku to the world's well-known century proposal!

The little baby was helped up by his father. He waved away his father's hand. He wanted to go by himself.

Chu muddy wing pick eyebrow, directly picked him up, smelly boy, can't stand, still want to walk?

"Ah - Research - Research -" the baby shakes her calf and struggles. She doesn't know how to walk, just chirps.

Chu muddy wing raises head, "still have a matter?"

The director immediately shook his head and turned away.

Chu muddy wing stooped to put the baby on the ground, big hand also supported his small arm, followed him, and then called the Secretary to come in and prepare a larger carpet, so that the baby could walk by himself.

When shuianluo arrived in D City, it was one o'clock in the afternoon. Qiao yaruan and Feng had just arrived at this time. They were in the hospital.

Joe's father is still in the emergency room, but his mother is sitting on the bench and crying in a low voice.

Qiao Ya Ruan sat beside her mother and comforted her.

Shui Anluo met Qiao Ya Ruan's mother. Before she went to see Qiao Ya Ruan in city a, they had dinner together.

Feng Feng had been driving all night, but he was still in a good mood. He was standing by and watching Qiao Fu's case.

"Auntie, Yaran." Shui Anluo came and spoke in a low voice.

Qiao Ya Ruan's eyes are still swollen. It can be seen that she has been crying for a long time.

"What are you doing here?" Qiao Ya Ruan said in a dumb voice.

"Why didn't you tell me such a big thing happened." Shui Anluo reproached him, but he was more distressed. "Auntie, don't worry, uncle will be OK."

Joe's mother cried and nodded, "it's all my fault. He's been uncomfortable for a long time. I said have a look. He always said it's OK. It's just a drag." Said Jo, and she began to cry again.

Shui Anluo looks back at Feng Feng. Feng Feng's face is very ugly.

He is an expert in this field, but it doesn't mean he can't understand it.

Shui Anluo got up and said, "is it serious?"

Feng Feng raised his head and looked at Qiao yaruan, who was comforting his mother. He narrowed his eyes slightly. At last, he opened his mouth to Shui Anluo and said, "the volume of the thrombus is beyond the constant, and it is close to the artery. It is difficult to thrombolysis or surgery." Feng said in a deep voice.

Shui Anluo reached out his hand and took the case over. After seeing it, he said, "it's been a long time, isn't it?"

"At least one year." Feng Feng speculated.

Shui Anluo knows that Qiao Yaran has only one daughter in her family. Her parents have always loved her very much, so Qiao Yaran never has the pressure to take over her father's business, so her old father has been taking care of her all the time.

The last time they went to a city, Qiao's father gave Qiao yaruan money, but Qiao didn't want it. She said that she couldn't spend it. At that time, she remembered that Qiao's father said with a smile: our family makes money for you. If you don't spend money, what does dad do with it?

At that time, what she admired most was Qiao Ya Ruan's parents, but she didn't expect that Qiao's father was using his life to give his daughter a life without worries.

Sure enough, the doctor came out and said the same thing as Feng Feng.

Temporarily out of danger, but the thrombosis is still, because the risk of this operation is too big.

Qiao's mother sat down on the bench, Qiao Ya Ruan's face became more and more pale.

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