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"In the evening, she hit her forehead."

"No wonder..."

The Dean looked at lin'an'ge's forehead, which had been restored as before, with only a little red mark on it.

But this collision, triggered the original wound, the amount of bleeding increased a lot.

"Mr. Lu, you have to do debridement for your wife immediately, otherwise, if the fever goes on like this, it will affect the fetus."

The president pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were dark and clear.

These days, he has been in the hospital, sticking to the front line, really tired. But even though he was tired, he was still working hard.

"It's just that at present, only doctor Gu is most sure of this high-precision operation..."

"Call Gu nianshi right away."

Lu Yi's voice was sharp.

"Dr. Gu is out on business and is not in the hospital now."

The dean's look increased by two points.

"What

Lu Yi Yao's deep and narrow eyes shrunk for a moment, and the cold light in the eyes rises everywhere.

He took out his mobile phone and immediately called Gu nianshi.

The doctor of the expert group saw Lin ange's condition and G flu facial features, then withdrew.

Gu Nian drove back from Yunhu and just entered Yunjing.

The phone rings. Answer it.

"Mr. Lu..."

"When you go to new year's, come to the hospital immediately."

Lu Yiyao yelled angrily.

What's the matter

Gu Nian's heart is tight and uneasy.

"In ten minutes, if you don't come, don't blame me for being rude."

Lu Yi yaohou finished this sentence, then hung up the phone.

He walked to Lin ange's bed, bent over and stroked her hot forehead.

"An'an An'an... "

Such a warm call and just a loud rebuke formed a sharp contrast.

Gu nianshi speeds up the gas pedal, all the way to the red light.

Fortunately, there is not much traffic.

As soon as the car stopped steadily, he got out of the car in a hurry.

Lu Yiyao has such an attitude. He guesses that either Lin Ango or Lin Yanyan has an accident.

Walk in.

"President Lu, President..."

He has a thin layer of sweat on his clear face. He has no time to breathe, so he says.

“……”

Lu Yiyao sits on the chair in front of the hospital bed, holding Lin ange's hot hand tightly, without responding to him.

"In, Mrs. Lu needed immediate debridement."

The Dean looked at him with a heavy face.

"Surgery now?"

When Gu Nian's heart was tight, a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

He walked quickly to the hospital bed, looked at Lin ange, who was in a coma, and asked.

"Have all the tests been done?"

"It's all done."

Tang Yi handed him the inspection report.

"All right, Dean. I'll arrange it right away."

Gu Nian carefully looked at the inspection report, pondered for two seconds, and said firmly to the president.

"Good."

The Dean nodded.

"Tang Yi, you are my deputy."

Gu Nian ordered Tang Yi's general.

"Me?"

Tang Yi is not ready for the moment, surprised.

"Well. Come and prepare with me. "

Gu Nian was very sure.

"Dr. Gu, I'm..."

Tang Yi, who hasn't taken the scalpel for a long time, feels a little frightened.

"Don't talk nonsense. Go."

Gu Nian did not make a sound, Lu Yi's deep eyes swept to Tang Yi, and sternly said to him.

"Yes."

Boss has spoken. What else can he say?

Soon, a nurse came and pushed Lin ange to the operating room.

Lu Yiyao, standing alone outside the operating room, looks lonely. Straight back, some lonely. The facial features with sharp edges are very tight. The cold lips, pursed into a cold sharp arc.

Half an hour later, Gong Nanling and Gu Mengmeng rush over.

"Uncle, cough..."

"Mr. Lu..."

"Why are you here?"

Lu Yiyao looked at the two men with masks. His eyes were tight, and he asked in a cold voice.

"General manager Lu, what's wrong with her?"

Gu Mengmeng looks at the dazzling red light at the door of the operating room and says anxiously.

"Hit the head."

Because of Lin ange's relationship with her, Lu Yi Yao answers her.

"Hit it, how can it be like this?"

Gu Mengmeng can't help but grip her hands, clenching her lips, and her curly long eyelashes blink."Gong Nanling, who told you that?"

Lu Yi looks at Gong Nanling and asks again.

"I overheard what the nurses said..."

Gong Nanling nervously swallows a saliva, small voice way.

"Go back."

Lu Yiyao hands into the trouser pocket, thin lips gently open, cold spit out two words.

"I want to wait here for my little aunt to come out..."

"No need."

"What do you mean, my little aunt and I are also..."

"Gong Nanling, what I said, you are not listening now, are you?"

Lu Yiyao's jaw is taut and cold. His eyes are sharp and his tone is very severe.

"My brother-in-law..."

"Gu Mengmeng, take him away."

Before Gong Nanling has finished, Lu Yi says to Gu Mengmeng.

"This is Lu..."

Gu Mengmeng looks at him uneasily. But his face was dark and frightening. He pulled Gong Nanling to the elevator.

"Meng Meng, what's the matter with you? My little aunt hasn't come out yet. You... "

"Let's go..."

Gu Mengmeng drags him forward.

"Meng Meng..."

"Gong Nanling, didn't you see that Mr. Lu's face was not good?"

"I see, so at this time, we have to stay with him, don't we?"

"Didn't you hear from Mr. Lu? Now, he certainly wants to be alone. "

"I didn't make a noise either?"

Gong Nanling said in a hurry.

"Keep your voice down..."

Gu Mengmeng drags him to the elevator.

"Gong Nanling, I'm more worried about gege than you are..."

"And you still?"

Gong Nanling didn't understand.

"Mr. Lu is worried about you. Can't you see that?"

Gu Mengmeng pulls him into the elevator and looks up at his dark eyes. In the eye, dense from a mist.

"Worry about me?"

Gong Nanling was stunned, her eyelashes trembled and her expression moved slightly.

"You see, when you were in a hurry, you ran over without any socks on. At this time, the temperature is a little low. You haven't recovered yet... "

Gu Mengmeng looks at him with concern.

"I'm actually ok..."

Gong Nanling whispered.

"Cough..."

Just finish saying, cough again.

"It's OK. Let's go to the ward and wait."

The elevator quickly reaches the floor of Gong Nanling's ward. Gu Mengmeng pulls him out.

"OK..."

Gong Nanling bowed her head, some helpless way.

His hand has been tugged by Gu Mengmeng all the time, and there is a palpitation in the bottom of his heart.

He knew that compared with Lu Yiyao, the girl who was pulling him worried more about him.

"Meng Meng..."

Inexplicable, low call.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Mengmeng turns her head, looks at him and asks.

"Nothing?"

Gong Nanling rebellious eyebrows Yang Yang, peach blossom eyes full of a soft light.

"Get in."

Gu Mengmeng pulls him into the ward and makes him lie down. His hands clenched, clenched and prayed silently.

Gong Nanling looks at her, as if there is a light feather in her heart, sliding across the heart lake, rippling a circle of ripples.

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