Li Ting came to the gym at the usual time, changed her clothes, went to the equipment area, and found that Lin Jie was already practicing on the treadmill.

She just wanted to say hello to Lin Jie, but suddenly found that the color of the tight sports cotton T-shirt he was wearing was much darker than before, because the T-shirt was already soaked with sweat.

The sweat on Lin Jie's face also flowed down from time to time, collecting into his chin, becoming a large one, falling drop by drop.

Li Ting stepped forward to look at Lin Jie, and asked with some doubts: "What are you stimulated by to exercise so hard? Is it that you have fallen out of love? No, you haven't fallen in love yet!"

Lin Jie gave her a blank look.

He stopped the treadmill, grabbed the towel on the armrest of the treadmill, wiped the sweat on his face, and said breathlessly: "I have to exercise my body in the fastest time, and I can only achieve it by increasing the amount of exercise." ”

Three or four days have passed since the conversation with An Weize in the small restaurant, and An Weize has not given a clear answer.

But Lin Jie didn't dare to slack off, and consciously increased the amount of exercise, striving to make the body no longer a restrictive factor for surgery in the shortest possible time.

Li Ting pursed her lips disdainfully and said, "I clearly remember that someone also reminded me not to lose weight excessively." You're overexercising!"

"Be careful that your heart can't stand it, bang, burst. ”

Lin Jie knew that she was concerned about herself, so she smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and start exercising, you seem to have gained some weight in the past two days, did you not control your appetite at night and ate secretly?"

Li Ting raised a round middle finger directly at Lin Jie, and said hatefully: "Stinky boy, your eyes can be gouged out, what kind of eyes, I lost two pounds, lost two pounds." ”

As she spoke, she stepped onto the nearby treadmill, turned on the jogging mode, and began to warm up.

Located on the south side of Changfeng Park in the city, Jinding Building is one of the most expensive apartments in Binhai City, with each apartment at least 300 square meters in size.

Living here is not only a comfortable life, but also a symbol of status and wealth!

On the fifty-sixth floor of this building, An Weize stood in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows of the study, overlooking the scenery of Changfeng Park, but his thoughts did not know where he fell.

In the past few days, he has not been idle at all.

did everything possible to collect information related to Lin Jie, after all, he was concerned about his own life, and no matter how cautious he was, he couldn't be too cautious.

However, from Hu Yuanqing, he only got Lin Jie's medical talent, amazing intuition and other such evaluations, no matter how specific, Hu Yuanqing was secretive and didn't say much.

However, Hu Yuanqing didn't keep Lin Miao's cranial clot very secret, and admitted that Lin Miao's situation was very complicated, and with his current ability, he was powerless.

Regarding the prognosis of his own head tumor, Hu Yuanqing also admitted that there was a certain chance of incomplete cognition, but he repeatedly emphasized that he was confident that the operation would be successful.

Hearing him say this, An Weize felt a little cold in his heart.

I don't know why, he feels that Lin Jie's judgment is more accurate, and Hu Yuanqing's words are too optimistic.

An Weize also had a deep talk with his uncle Chen Shishen!

Chen Shi was full of praise for Lin Jie, and did not shy away from admitting that Lin Jie's medical knowledge was no less than that of him as a doctoral professor in a certain aspect.

Talking about Lin Jie's hands-on ability, Chen Shi told him about the competition of threading needles that night!

Chen Shi also told him that Lin Jie's hands were unusually flexible and stable, and he had solid basic skills that surpassed Hu Yuanqing, Qin Binglai and others, and if it weren't for his physical limitations, he was destined to become a top surgical saint.

Knowing this, An Weize's inner balance has slowly begun to tilt towards Lin Jie!

After all, he doesn't have many choices at all now.

It is a risk to let Hu Yuanqing operate on himself, and it is also a risk to choose to believe in Lin Jie, but the big cake painted by Lin Jie is bigger and more round than the cake painted by Hu Yuanqing, and it is much more tempting!

Although Lin Jie was too young for a surgeon, and his words in the small restaurant were like crazy words, after collecting so much information, An Weize felt that he was more credible than Hu Yuanqing in his heart.

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a soft knock on the door, and An Weize turned around and saw that An Kexin pushed the door lightly.

Seeing her father's gaze, An Kexin smiled, and said happily, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

An Weize nodded and asked, "What about the dream?"

An Kexin said a little dotingly: "After breakfast, I played for a while, and now I go back to sleep in the cage, lazy like a little pig." ”

An Weize walked to the door of the study first, locked the door, and then sat on the sofa face to face with An Kexin.

After a short silence, An Weize spoke: "Kexin, you are not young anymore, and you have also experienced some things, I think it is necessary to ......"

"Dad, I don't want to get married yet!"

An Kexin hurriedly interrupted An Weize's words, and said hurriedly: "I still want to accompany you for a few more years, and I don't have any feelings for Ren Jianzhong." It's just that he always pesters me, but I don't want to lose face, and it's not good to reject him too bluntly, so I went out with him two or three times. ”

"Dad, I really don't want to get married so early. ”

An Weize looked at his eldest daughter's somewhat anxious and embarrassed appearance, feeling funny at the same time, but also a little sour in his heart, he really wanted to hand over his daughter to that lucky bastard alive.

Thinking of this, An Weize, who was still a little hesitant, became more and more determined.

He chuckled and said, "I didn't call you over, not to tell you about your life's events, but something else, about me." ”

An Weize held An Kexin's hand and said slowly: "Kexin, you are now your sister, and you have to take care of your sister, so after you hear the news I said, you must not panic, do you know?"

An Kexin had an ominous premonition, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, held An Weize's hand, and pretended to be free and easy: "Dad, I understand, Mom has been dead for so many years, you want to find us a stepmother, I can understand." ”

"But there, you don't have to worry, she will be angry for a few days at most, and she will not eat in anger, I will convince her. ”

These words made An Weize a little depressed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

His helpless expression made An Kexin misunderstood.

"Dad, you don't already have a crush on you, do you?"

"Dad, you won't have an accident and make someone's belly bigger, right?"

"Dad, could it be that you have already had a woman outside, and now she wants to take the child into the house and be the master of the house? ”

Seeing that An Kexin was talking more and more disagreeable, An Weize finally couldn't help it, raised his hand and gave her a heavy head jump, and said angrily: "Guess what, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, what you say is all shadowless things!"

"What I want to tell you is that I have a brain tumor!"

Covering her head and pretending to be in pain, An Kexin was stunned, and after half a ring, she woke up!

An Kexin couldn't help crying and asked, "Dad, what you just said was not deliberately scaring me and wanting me to agree to your lover to enter the house!"

"Dad, I agree, even if Kemeng doesn't agree, I'll call her until she agrees. Dad, don't scare me!"

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