Chapter Ninety-Eight: The play is really done
In the private jet parking lot, the steaming ground is shaking like a roasted plane. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This plane is Jiang Huaiming's car, but in order to let his daughter go home, he was specially let out for Jiang Yitong to use.
"Brother-in-law, the right to use this plane now belongs to me, if I can, when I get to Beijing, I trick my sister here, and we will give you a place, I believe you must have the charm to convince her." Jiang Yitong said innocently.
The two walked towards the plane, and a flight attendant next to them was holding an umbrella for Jiang Yitong.
The flight attendant's eyes kept looking at Yan Bingchen, saliva was about to flow out, and he stepped on Jiang Yitong's heel once.
"Yitong, you are so generous!" Yan Bingchen said with a smile, with a happy smile on his face.
"What a generous one! It's not my own plane, but I don't want it either, the point is that it's too expensive to raise this, a waste! ”
Yan Bingchen looked at Jiang Yitong, who was a big ghost, and thought about how good it would be if he could have such a daughter with Yixuan.
"Just this brother-in-law, with a maximum speed of Mach 0.925, can fly close to the speed of sound, and is the fastest aircraft among business jets."
"What do you know?"
"Huh...... Thanks for the compliment. ...... "Huh!!" Because the flight attendant was so fascinated by Yan Bingchen, the umbrella tilted and hit Jiang Yitong's head.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I didn't mean to." The beautiful flight attendant hurriedly explained.
"Forget it, it's hard for you to hold an umbrella for me."
However, just as the two were about to get on the plane, Yan Bingchen's mobile phone rang.
Yan Bingchen took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, which was an unfamiliar number.
He picked it up, and Yitong watched from the side, she was afraid that Ami would use some trick to trick Bingchen into going back.
"Hey ......"
"Son!! Ami, she can't do it!! ”
Yan Bingchen could hear that it was Wu Shuling's voice. However, for such a long time, Yan Bingchen also noticed something unusual, and felt that Yi Xuan's words made sense, but out of order to save Ami's face, he never spread out and said about it. Yan Bingchen also thought that Ami didn't look like she was sick, although she also took medicine, she looked no different from working together before.
"I have something to go out now, you take care of her, she still has Sister Wu, there shouldn't be any problems."
Jiang Yitong breathed a sigh of relief on the side.
"Son!! It's really not going to work! If you don't believe me, I'll send you a photo! ”
The other party hung up the phone, and Yan Bingchen paused, thinking that he still had to take a look at the photos.
"Brother-in-law, let's go, don't wait." Jiang Yitong said on the side.
But Yan Bingchen's mobile phone quickly received an MMS message from Wu Shuling, and Yan Bingchen opened it to take a look......
Jiang Yitong also looked at the picture with her feet crossed, and even she was surprised.
I saw Ami lying on the hospital bed bareheaded, on oxygen, as if she was dying!
The play is so sufficient? Shaved hair? Jiang Yitong thought.
However, Yan Bingchen, who saw this photo, couldn't bear it, thinking about the slap he gave Ami before leaving, he really felt all the guilt welling up.
"Yitong, thank you for your kindness, but I really can't get past you. Help me intercede with your sister, and trust me, I'll go to her and get hers back. But today, I have to give Ami a ride. Yan Bingchen said sincerely.
After saying that, he strode away at a trot.
"Ah, stupid man! But stupid or not, it shows that there is affection and righteousness. Jiang Yitong muttered to himself, and then got on the plane alone and left.
Mr. Yan called and learned that Ami was staying at Tenna Cancer Care Medical Center, a privately-owned clinic for comprehensive cancer care services.
Yan Bingchen hurried over, although he was repeatedly recognized on the road, he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to go straight to Ami's side. Looking at the photos, he thinks that Ami is likely to have little time left, and may die soon. He blamed himself for not taking good care of her, but also for being suspicious of her, and most importantly, he beat her.
The Tenna clinic is a foreign-funded clinic that strives for perfection, and even the design of the space has been carefully considered.
Yan Bingchen hurried all the way and finally came to this cancer care clinic. He looked around, milky white walls, wavy walls, but he didn't know where the door was.
"Eh, son, you're here." At this time, Wu Shuling appeared from the side.
Yan Bingchen ran forward and asked, "Where is Ami?" Where is Ami? How is she doing now? ”
"Eh, what else can I do, after being beaten by you, I got sick after being sad." Wu Shuling pretended to make up nonsense and deceived Yan Bingchen.
"What about her?" Yan Bingchen was sweating and asked eagerly.
"She, she...... I'll take you. With that, Wu Shuling took Yan Bingchen's hand and took the elevator to a ward on the third floor.
The innermost room is the ward where Ami is located.
is different from Ami in the photo, at this time Ami has opened her eyes and removed the oxygen mask.
Yan Bingchen pushed the door in, went straight to Ami's side, and said softly with concern: "Ami, how are you?" You okay? Yan Bingchen frowned, full of self-blame.
"Are you a family member of a patient?" A male doctor in a white coat and glasses asked. In fact, Sister Wu asked her relatives to arrange it, and Ami spent a lot of money for this scene, and the doctor was afraid that people would know that her job was not guaranteed, but Ami gave a full 100,000 yuan, and the doctor was willing to take this risk.
"I'm her friend." Yan Bingchen replied.
"That's right, the patient has already had two episodes before this illness, counting this is the third time, but there can't be another time, otherwise Hua Tuo will not be able to return to heaven even if he is alive. And the patient must not be stimulated, let her be happy, follow her. Like this time, the patient's condition relapsed because of great stimulation and psychological trauma, but fortunately it was delivered in time. ”
What kind of line is this!! The doctor thought to himself. There is no professionalism at all, which is fortunate that the other party does not understand, otherwise those who know a little bit will be goofs.
Yan Bingchen looked at Ami guiltily, held Ami's hand, and said sadly: "I'm sorry, Ami, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have done that to you." ”
"Bingchen, I don't blame you, it's my bad life. I don't want to drag you down anymore, I think the environment here is very good, I think I'll spend the rest of my time here in the future. Ami pretended to be blushing, but her tone was very much like that of a critically ill person.
"It's better for the patient to go home, now chemotherapy or something is useless, it can only increase the burden on the patient's body......" The doctor was a little speechless, and he swallowed hard. It is recommended to go home, so that the mood can be better, which is helpful for the condition. ”
"Do you hear me, Ami, let's go home." Yan Bingchen said.
(End of chapter) (To be continued.) )