Chapter 954

There are fewer flights in the evening. There is one in the morning.

Sitting in the airport waiting hall, Liang qiange holds his mobile phone and looks at the dark road outside.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came from around.

Liang qiange turned his head and saw Bo Xiushen walking quickly with his mobile phone in one hand and a coffee cup in the other.

Liang qiange has not drunk coffee for a long time. Since she found out that she was pregnant with An'an, all the food in her mouth is healthy, and the stimulating drinks like coffee are completely blocked by her.

It's a cup of warm coffee. It's stuffed into the palm of your hand. It's warm.

Liang qiange did not move.

Bo Xiushen was sitting next to her, one hand on her shoulder, half holding her, the other hand to help her open the lid.

The aroma of coffee rushed up, Liang qiange looked down at the brown liquid in the cup, or did not move.

"Thousand songs?" A man's voice rings in his ear.

Liang qiange looks at him slowly.

A kiss fell between her forehead, and then her head was pressed on the man's shoulder, and her heavy palms stroked her hair.

Liang qiange suddenly felt very tired. When he was tired, he drank a cup of coffee, which had the effect of decompression.

She closed her eyes, then sat up upright, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

The taste is bitter and sweet in the mouth, but people are really comfortable.

Liang qiange drank a lot.

At this time, the airport broadcast rang, indicating that the flight to Los Angeles in the United States is about to board.

Bo Xiushen takes Liang qiange's hand and leads her to the gate.

They didn't take any luggage with them. They were empty handed. They didn't take anything except identification and mobile phone.

Twelve hours of flight time, really not short.

There was WiFi on the plane, and Liang qiange had to brush his mobile phone from time to time, but there was still no news.

is sitting next to her, and occasionally dealing with her official duties. Two days of recording, backlog of work are usually completed on Monday, but this trip is unexpected. There is no early adjustment of work content. Many people are waiting for him. Several video conferences are unavoidable.

Liang qiange in the second half of the flight, or fell asleep.

After chatting with Bo Xiuyi for a while, Bo Xiushen put down her mobile phone and saw the woman sitting next to her with her head tilted and her face tired leaning on the back of the chair.

He breathed, gently helped her pull the blanket up and cover it, and turned off the ceiling light in front of the seat.

It was dark and quiet.

When we arrived at Los Angeles Airport, it was after 8 p.m. local time.

As soon as they got out of the airport, there was a car waiting for them.

Liang qiange looks at Bo Xiushen, who says nothing and leads her into the back seat of the car.

The car drove all the way to the hospital. The location of the hospital was not a secret for a long time. After all, there was so much media coverage that it was impossible to keep secret.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of the hospital, Liang qiange saw a pile of reporters sitting or standing outside the hospital gate, blocking the gate.

Bo Xiushen said to the driver, "go to the back door."

The driver went around to the back door, but the back door was similar to the front door, and it was full of people.

Now, the hospital has stopped receiving new patients because of media interference. This is a private hospital. After stopping receiving new patients, the front and rear doors are locked by security guards with anti-theft locks, which also ensures that no reporters will get involved.

The driver said at this time: "Sir, you can only contact the people inside to get out, otherwise you can't get in."

Bo Xiu pondered for a moment and asked, "where's the garage?"

A meal for the driver.

Bo Xiushen said, "go from the garage."

The driver drove to the garage again, and the garage was locked. However, there was no reporter here. The whole driveway door looked cold and clear.

"Sir?" Asked the driver.

Liang qiange then took out his mobile phone and called Shengli.

No one answered.

Sheng Jingmin.

No one answered.

A few phone calls went round, and none of them got through except Peter, who was in England.

But Peter couldn't get in touch with his parents. He said he called and their phone was turned off.

In fact, under such multimedia bombing, it is inevitable to turn off the computer. Liang qiange feels very headache. She has already arrived at the door, but she can't get in, which makes her very anxious.

Liang qiange knows the reason why Bo Xiushen has brought her to the United States all night. She can continue to ignore it and wait for the result at home, because her relationship with the Sheng family is not deep.

However, Bo Xiushen still insisted on bringing her, because he was afraid that she would regret it. He was afraid that the old man would not make it this time and that people would go, and she would never have a chance to see him for the last time.

Now they are stopped outside the hospital, is it doomed that she really has no chance with this old man?Liang qiange felt that the whole person was very tired, physically tired, and even more tired. She leaned her head against the back of the chair and pinched her forehead with her fingers.

Bo Xiushen was still on the phone next to him. He made several phone calls. On the last call, his tone finally improved. He said to the other side, "OK, thank you."

After putting down the mobile phone, he held Liang qiange's hand and looked at her: "contact with people."

Liang qiange opened his eyes and looked at him.

After a while, the front garage door was slowly opened, thin Xiushen said to the driver, "go in."

The driver drove the car into the internal garage. Bo Xiushen and Liang qiange got out of the car and walked directly to the elevator hall.

After pressing the floor, when the elevator came down, two middle-aged men in white coats came out of the elevator. The two men obviously knew Bo Xiushen and immediately said, "Hello, Mr. Bo. The president asked us to meet you."

Bo Xiushen nodded and the four of them entered the elevator together.

After pressing the floor, one of the doctors said to Bo Xiushen, "because a special patient came to the hospital yesterday, the dean is still in the consultation room to hold a meeting with professors of various hospitals to discuss treatment plans. He told him to take you to the office to have a rest, and he will come soon."

"No Bo Xiushen said, "what floor is Mr. Sheng on?"

The two doctors were stunned.

Bo Xiu sank and said the second time, just looking at each other.

Two doctors looked at each other, or said: "11th floor, operating room."

Liang qiange reached out and pressed the 11th floor.

The elevator stopped on the 11th floor, and Liang qiange walked out quickly.

Bo Xiushen went out after her.

The 11th floor was not big, and soon they saw a large group of people sitting at the door of the operating room.

Someone heard the footsteps, looked up, saw Liang qiange, the man blurted out: "you..."

Speaking is Sheng Tianyan, the grandson of Sheng Yuanren, the younger brother of Sheng Yuanzheng.

Before Sheng Yuanzheng's birthday, Liang qiange met him.

After Sheng Tianyan made a sound, other people raised their heads at the door of the operating room, which was originally like a pool of stagnant water.

Sheng Jingmin sat in the innermost part of the room with tired face. After seeing Liang qiange, he suddenly stood up, full of surprise.