"It's OK. It's just a cold."
Lu Yiyao takes out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and responds lightly.
"Would you like to check it for you?"
"Tang Yi has dealt with it."
Lu Yi looks down at her eyes, taps the screen of her mobile phone with ten fingers, types in a message, and sends it to lin'an'ge.
I've arrived at the hospital. Don't worry. ]
the Dean did not dare to ask more questions, so he nodded and went out.
"Assistant Jiang, you've been working hard. Go and have a rest."
Lu Yi Yao raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes. She took a look at Jiang Fei and said in a low voice.
"President, I'm fine..."
"Go ahead."
Lu Yiyao's hoarse voice was stern. Jiang Fei dared not resist and went out with his head down.
The spacious ward became more and more quiet.
The air was saturated with strands of tension.
Lu Yi raised her eyes and looked at Lu Jinhui with a ventilator. She suddenly felt that he was much older than last night.
Time and tide do not spare.
After all, he is old.
Rao is usually good physical fitness, but also can not block the gradual aging of body function.
His sharp eyebrows were gray and sickly. The face is hale and hearty, pale and weak.
In the face of disease, everyone is equal.
What if he was the Lord of the Lu family in Quan Qing Yunjing?
It's just that his aura is stronger than that of ordinary patients.
Even if he was unconscious, no one dared to disrespect him.
Lu Yiyao looks at him with dim eyes.
He is his father, the blood relative who gave him life and brought him into this world.
But it was also his "enemy" who made him lose his mother.
Mother's death is always an insurmountable gap between them.
Even though Lu Jinhui gave him both the Lu family and the Lu family.
Still unable to fill that deep gully.
The door of the ward opened again with the rapid sound of footsteps. Lu Hongzhan and Lin Zhiyan come in a hurry. He was the only one in the ward, uneasy.
"Third brother, how's dad?"
"A temporary escape."
Lu Yi glanced at them from afar and faintly returned.
"Oh, that's good."
With a sigh of relief, LU Hong took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Lin Zhiyan's fine lines at the corners of her eyes also expanded a lot.
"But the dean said he couldn't make it tonight."
"What?"
Lu Hongzhan and Lin Zhiyan are shocked.
Lu Yi Yao is silent.
Lu Hongzhan and Lin Zhiyan have nothing to say.
The air suddenly quieted down again.
In addition to the "gurgling" of the ventilator and the "squeak" of the monitoring equipment, only three people breathed.
The three sat on the sides of the bed.
After a while, Lu Hongzhan tilted his head and said to Lin Zhiyan, who was sitting on the side.
"Zhiyan, why don't you go back first? I'll stay here with my third brother."
"I'm ok. I'm not sure when I go back."
Lin Zhiyan pulled the corners of her mouth, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
The two have been in a cold war since their quarrel last night. It was not easy to have a chance to relax. Lin Zhiyan naturally cherished it.
"All right."
Lu Hongzhan took a look at her, but it was not easy to brush her filial piety.
While Lin Zhiyan is talking, she peeks at Lu Yiyao, who is sitting opposite. I saw him holding a mobile phone, processing mail, a completely blocked state.
The three people did not have any communication, quietly sat in front of Lu Jinhui's hospital bed.
Didi.
Lu Yiyao's mobile phone shakes, prompting "An'an" to come.
Quickly quit the email and opened wechat.
[Lu Yiyao, how's the old man? ]
quick typing with the fingertips of the cocoon.
[not completely out of danger. ]
the other party will return in seconds.
[oh ]
sitting on the sofa, Lin ange looked dignified when he saw Lu Yiyao's reply.
No matter how strict Lu Jinhui is to her these days, she was still very good to her before.
As a child, it was better than Lu Hengyuan and Gong Nanling.
If time goes back, she didn't have the same thing that happened four years ago. Perhaps, she is now like Lu Yiyao, accompanied by Lu Jinhui's hospital bed, watching him wake up.
But fate always teases people like this.
God made a big joke to her, and made her entangle with Lu Yiyao four years ago.
And then there are steamed buns.
She doesn't know.
Some things are predestined.Some have been waiting for her for a long time.
[it's raining. Stay at home and don't run around. ]
just as she was about to put down her mobile phone, Lu Yiyao sent another message.
Seeing this "warm heart" and "overbearing" advice, Lin Ango pursed her lips and simply replied with a word.
[yeah. ]
after sending, he was stunned and asked another question.
How are you? ]
when Lu Yiyao saw this sentence, his burning eyes turned sour. A warm current from the bottom of his heart wrapped his heart tightly.
A word is worth a thousand dollars.
All people's concern can't compare with her this one greeting.
Just because she was the one he cared about the most.
Lu Yi's dizzy head relaxed a lot, even her heavy breathing was quite relaxed.
[it's better. Don't worry. thank you. ]
Lin ange saw the "three words" at the back, and the curve of the corners of his lips was bigger. On his pretty face, the pear whirled out.
[don't mention it, uncle. ]
when Lu Yiyao glimpses the word "Uncle", he is rarely angry. Scalding eyelids pumping, eyes leaching a wipe if there is no smile to come.
[Lin ange, do you want to punish again? ]
[…… ]
seeing Lu Yiyao's "punishment" message coming back quickly, Lin Angu pursed her lips, laughed and sent a string of ellipsis.
[? ]
the other party answered a question mark.
[No. ]
Lin Ango's smile was deeper.
Don't you want to provoke me? ]
Lu Yi's cold face softened a little with her lips pursed in a straight line.
Seeing this message, Lin an Ge thought of his "forced kiss" to punish himself. His mouth seemed to be filled with his cold taste. The cheeks turned red.
"MEG, who are you talking to? So happy. "
Lin Yanyan, who looks at her, has just seen this scene. Her small eyebrows are tight, and there is a trace of doubt in his eyes.
"Well?"
Lin an Ge is thinking, what's good for Lu Yi Yao? She was stunned by his sudden question and said with a smile.
"Yes Oh, Auntie Mengmeng... "
For some reason, Lin ange lied. Gu Mengmeng carries the pot again.
"Oh. It's aunt Meng Meng. "
Lin Yanyan answered and thought of something. Obsidian eyes stare at her.
"Megger, I want to tell you something..."
Lin ange quickly put down his mobile phone and asked.
"What's the matter?"
"I've actually met aunt Meng Meng. She's still my agent. But she didn't know you were my Mommy... "
"Agent?"
Lin ange heard this and put the mobile phone on the tea table in front of the sofa. Drooping eyes, a face of shock.
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