"That's right," Lu Fangyao glanced at Wen Yuci, "My sister and Fan Qingyu are friends, she has already contacted Fan Qingyu just now, Fan Qingyu has promised to give your brother surgery, and he will be here in half an hour, you can prepare." ”

"Really?" Yu Youyou was surprised and delighted.

"Of course it's true," Lu Fangyao said, "How dare I joke with you about this kind of thing?"

"Great, it's great!" Yu Youyou turned around and rushed to Xu Weihao's side, "Uncle, just now my friend said that he has already helped us contact Professor Fan, and Professor Fan will be able to come to my cousin's consultation in half an hour, let's prepare!"

"Really?" Xu Weihao looked back at Yu Youyou suspiciously.

is also a famous doctor in the medical field, Xu Weihao knows Fan Qingyu's eccentric personality.

Fan Qingyu is cold by nature, does not like to socialize, is alone, does his own thing, and has almost no friends.

His current reputation and status in the medical field are all due to his unmatched skills and skills, and if it weren't for his fact that he had only learned people, no hospital would have been able to accommodate him.

But because he can do what people can't, there are many surgeries that only he can do in the world, although he has a strange personality, he is also regarded as a guest in many hospitals, and the stars hold the moon like a moon.

No matter which hospital he works in, he can do whatever he wants.

As far as he knows, so far, Fan Qingyu has never been in the clinic.

He couldn't believe that what kind of friendship this was that could make Fan Qingyu go against his principles and go to the doctor for his nephew!

"It's true!" Yu Youyou looked back at Lu Fangyao, seeking his affirmation.

"It's true," Lu Fangyao took two steps forward, looked at Xu Weihao and said, "My sister's husband and Fan Qingyu are close friends, my sister just talked to Fan Qingyu on the phone, and in half an hour, he will come to consult Shen Jianqiu." ”

"Great," Xu Weihao gratefully stretched out his hand to Fang Yao, "Thank you so much, may I ask if you are ......"

Looking at Lu Fangyao's talent, his temperament is extraordinary, he is not an ordinary person at first glance, Lu Fangyao's words naturally have great credibility.

"Lu Fangyao!" Lu Fangyao stretched out his right hand and shook it lightly with Xu Weihao.

"Are you...... The young master of the Chengdong Road family?" Xu Weihao's eyes flashed with surprise.

Lu Fangyao smiled, "You're polite." ”

Xu Weihao is different from Yu Youyou.

Yu Youyou is a native of Yuncheng, and she came to him for an internship, she is an outsider, and she has never heard of Lu Fangyao's name.

And he is a native of Jingcheng, and he is a famous figure in the medical community of Jingcheng, and occasionally participates in the parties and banquets of the upper class social circle, so he has naturally heard of Lu Fangyao, the young master of the Chengdong Lu family.

Since he is Lu Fangyao, it is not unusual for him to invite Fan Qingyu.

Xu Weihao turned his head to look at Yu Youyou, his excited expression overflowing, "Youyou, when did you meet Young Master Lu, why didn't you tell your uncle?"

Yu Youyou couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Xu Weihao, who had always been calm and calm, suddenly became so excited...... Who is this Fang Yao, who makes his uncle lose his temper like this?

She replied with a confused head, "He and I just met." ”

I don't know why, she suddenly thought of the embarrassing thing that happened when she stood outside the bathroom and held the liquid bottle to Lu Fangyao, her face turned red, and she lowered her head in shame and embarrassment.

God forbid, don't let the third person know about what happened that day, otherwise she will really go buy a piece of tofu and kill herself!

Xu Weihao saw that his niece, who had always been lively and arrogant, suddenly twisted and blushed, and then looked at Yushu Linfeng, a talented Lu Fangyao, suddenly realized something, and nodded happily, "Good! good!"

The Lu family is a famous family in Jingcheng, Lu Fangyao has a good reputation, if his niece can marry into the Lu family, Xu Weihao naturally raised his hands in favor.

Yu Youyou is smart and clever, and he is at the age of talking about marriage, why can't he understand the meaning of Xu Weihao's smile?

She wanted to say to her uncle that she was thinking too much, but her uncle didn't know what to say, she couldn't explain it if she wanted to, she was shy and anxious, and her face blushed even more.

And at this moment, Lu Fangyao was intoxicated with her shy and anxious look.

It turned out that what his friend said was true, when a girl is shy and blushing, it is the most beautiful moment!

I can't describe how he felt at the moment, like he was drunk, his head was dizzy, and her cheeks were as red as a burning cloud, which made his heart pound.

Yu Youyou was embarrassed, racking his brains to think about how to explain to Xu Weihao.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and a blue figure ran to Yu Youyou's side, trembling his fingers, and grabbed Yu Youyou's arm hard, "Youyou! What about Jianqiu? What about him? Are you lying to me? Are you lying to me?"

"I wish I lied to you!" Seeing Guan Wanhe appear in front of her, Yu Youyou's shyness was replaced by anger, and a flame instantly ignited in her mind, burning her out of her mind, she grabbed Guan Wanhe's wrist, pulled her into the emergency room, pushed her to Shen Jianqiu's hospital bed, and shouted in a low voice: "Look for yourself! See if I'm lying to you! He's going to die, he's going to die, and now you're satisfied, aren't you?"

On the hospital bed, Shen Jianqiu was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, and he didn't have a trace of anger.

Guan Wanhe's legs weakened, she sat down in front of Shen Jianqiu's hospital bed, grabbed Shen Jianqiu's cold hand, and shook her head incessantly, "No, it won't be like this, no!"

Yu Youyou was angry and hateful, and sneered: "You left him, spit on him, and blocked him, didn't you just want to see him like this now?

"No, no, no......" Guan Wanhe shook her head.

That's not true!

She was annoyed, angry, and hated, but she never thought of letting Shen Jianqiu disappear in this world.

She held Shen Jianqiu's hand, lay on the side of the bed, and cried bitterly.

"I don't understand, why ......" Yu Youyou clenched his fists in pain, twisted his eyebrows and asked her: "Wanhe, I don't understand, why, why do you obviously like him, but you refuse to believe him? It's just gossip, he defeated you so easily, you find a new love, he exiled himself, and now you see him lying in front of you, dying, you are satisfied, right?"

"No! It's not just gossip!" Guan Wanhe raised her teary eyes to look at Yu Youyou, "It was his mother who said it herself! He doesn't love me, he only loves my identity! Because I can give him fame, status, and what I have always asked for! Do you understand? I don't want to be used by the people I like! I don't want my love to be tarnished by the dirty things of fame and fortune, he doesn't love me, it's my identity as Guan Yongzhe's daughter, do you understand?"

"You are so stupid," Yu Youyou looked at him with pain and pity, "what did his mother say? Is it necessarily credible? Why don't you want to be an ordinary person, when it is too late for a mother to protect her son, why does my aunt want to come to you and corrupt my cousin?"

"I ......" Guan Wanhe was stunned.

That's right!

Yu Youyou is right.

According to common sense, when it was too late for a mother to shelter her son, why did Shen Jianqiu's mother run in front of her and expose Shen Jianqiu's conspiracy?

She looked at Yu Youyou in a daze, and asked blankly, "Why?"

"Because, she hates my cousin," Yu Youyou's gaze fell on Shen Jianqiu with sadness and pity, "Since she was a child, she has never treated my cousin well for a day, she doesn't like him, she only likes her youngest son, the reason why she went to you and provoked the feelings between my cousin and you is because her youngest son also likes you......"

Yu Youyou shook his head, and smiled helplessly and sarcastically, "It's as simple as that, and you actually believe it!"

Guan Wanhe was stupid and asked in a daze: "Who is her youngest son?"

"Xue Hanning," Yu Youyou smiled sarcastically, "Your new boyfriend!"

"Xue Hanning......" Guan Wanhe sat down on the ground and muttered in distraction: "It's Xue Hanning! How can this be? How can it be Xue Hanning!"

After breaking up with Shen Jianqiu, because she was angry with Shen Jianqiu, she agreed to Xue Hanning's pursuit.

Xue Hanning is the twenty-fourth filial boyfriend, although he is not very good, he is better than having no temper, no matter how unreasonable she is and how she loses her temper, Xue Hanning can bear it.

Because of this, she wanted to break up with Xue Hanning many times, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say it.

If Shen Jianqiu didn't have an accident, she and Xue Hanning might still be like now, neither getting married nor breaking up, and they would be entangled endlessly.

But when she was on the phone, she heard Yu Youyou say that Shen Jianqiu was dying, and her whole world collapsed.

When she was about to lose, she realized what she really wanted.

She loves Shen Jianqiu, as long as he can live, she doesn't care whether Shen Jianqiu loves her or her status.

She only hopes that he can live, that they can go back to the way they used to be, and live a carefree and happy life......

She lay on the side of Shen Jianqiu's bed, clutching Shen Jianqiu's hand, sad and desperate.

Why?

Why did she have to worry so much before?

Wouldn't it be nice if two people could be happily together?

Why did she have to investigate, did Shen Jianqiu love her, or did she love her status?

She and Shen Jianqiu met on the university campus where she taught.

That day, it was drizzling, Shen Jianqiu was dressed in white, sitting on the high platform of the stadium, holding a pen and paper, sketching and drawing.

She passed by, attracted by his gesture, and was immediately fascinated.

It is rare to see a boy wearing a simple white shirt so good-looking, in the drizzle, he looks like an elegant and noble prince, with knoby fingers holding a slender pencil, hanging his head slightly, and intently sketching something on the white paper.

It has been said that a serious man is the best-looking, he sits without distractions, ignoring the drizzle that falls on his head and concentrates.