The man is about to walk, but Ling Zihuan grabs Yan Shiqi's arm. In his black and white eyes, there is obvious tension and fear. He hesitates and does not dare to step.

Inkstone when seven by her strength pinch some pain, don't understand to see to her, "how?"

Ling Zihuan lowered her head and pursed her lips as if she was trying to control her emotions. When she raised her head, she burst into tears. "Seventeen elder sister, second uncle... Are you going to die?"

Little girl suddenly asked, let inkstone seven Zheng Zheng, "you didn't go in?"

She shook her head with tears in her eyes. "The doctor is doing a routine examination inside. Let me wait outside."

A day and a night have passed since she learned the news from the United States.

Finally came back, the second uncle was lying in the ward separated by a wall, but she could only linger at the door, even without seeing his face.

It took so long for routine inspection. Is the situation of the second uncle really difficult.

Inkstone when seven can't help but look at Qin Baiyu, a time unexpectedly also hesitated, don't know how to answer her.

As long as Qiao Mu didn't wake up one day, everyone's heart was always hanging, and any comfort seemed far fetched.

She sighed softly, slowly took Ling Zihuan's hand, as if to give her courage, took her to the ward on the way, or euphemistically said: "Joe second brother will be OK, you have to believe him."

Ling Zi Huan shrivels her mouth. She doesn't believe second uncle at all now!

At the beginning, she said that she would not leave, but she secretly returned home while she was asleep.

Later he said he would return to the United States as soon as possible, but he still broke his promise.

Ling Zihuan is almost a step to drop a tear, which makes Yan Shiqi's heart is also particularly uncomfortable, but also accompanied by some inexplicable complex emotions.

The relationship between little girl and Qiao Mu should be very close.

Outside the ward, they stopped for about a few minutes, and the doctor who had routine examination also came out from inside.

Ling Zihuan sniffed, opened a pair of red eyes, anxiously waiting for the doctor's answer.

Behind the doctor is Qiao Qing.

During this period of time, he came almost every day, but Qiao Mu's situation never improved.

The doctor who inspected the building stood at the door, looked at the record sheet in his hand, looked up at Qiao Qing, and said: "at present, it seems that the physical signs of second master Qiao have stabilized, and the injured coronary artery has recovered well. You don't have to worry too much."

Hearing the doctor's answer, Ling Zihuan's face turned white behind him.

Coronary arteries... Are these things in the heart?

Standing at the door, Qiao Qing, who was pulling the handle on his side, nodded. "When will he wake up?"

The doctor looked embarrassed. "I can't say that! After all, I hurt the location of my heart, but according to the current situation, as long as I continue to cultivate, I still have a great chance to wake up! "

"Thank you, doctor." Qiao Qing said thanks and watched them go away. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Then he said hello to Qin Baiyu, "when did you come back?"

The man walked into the ward as he opened the door. "Yesterday."

Qiao Qing should a, the brow is suffused with thick tired color, after waiting for a few people to enter the door, he more than light a flash, this just found with inkstone when seven behind white face moved into the ward Ling Zihuan.

"Zihuan? Didn't you go to the United States? " Qiao Qing and Ling Zihuan are not very familiar with each other, but they know that when she was a child, she always liked to run around behind Qiao mu.