217 Torment

Yi Yan didn't hear his muttering clearly, and said to himself: "I just want her to suffer, I just want her to kneel at my feet and beg me, I just want to torture her, I think who can stop me?" ”

Lynn raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "The third young master is angry. ”

Lei Rang smiled slightly: "No one can stop you." Nan Shu is just a weak woman to you, you can spread all your grievances with your fingers, but your anger is out, and her life will be ruined by you. Her father's life is naturally irrelevant to you, but it is all she has to Nan Shu. You are very good at pinching her weakness, and her father is her weakness. ”

Lei Rang's flat tone made Yi Yan suspicious in his heart, and he looked at Lei Rang and asked stiffly, "Isn't the doctor you are looking for able to cure her father?" ”

“no! no! no! The doctor is not sure, but he is only slightly stronger than the doctor in Hangzhou, in fact, even if Joseph does the operation himself, her father may not be better, you haven't seen his father's weakened appearance, he hasn't woken up for a month, I'm afraid death is not far away. Lynn said lightly.

Lei Jean glanced at Lynn faintly, and Lynn rubbed her nose, "What are you looking at me?" Mine is the truth! ”

"For a vegetative person to come, death is a relief. Maybe Nanshu will thank you in the future, Third Young Master! ”

Yi Yan also looked at Lynn coldly, Lynn shrunk her neck and closed her mouth in a shy.

Lei Rang said, "It's too late for you to make a move now." ”

Yi Yan shook his hand and changed his posture, squinting his eyes lazily: "Why should I make a move?" It doesn't matter to me whether her dad is dead or alive! ”

"Good!" Han Caiming clapped his hands and shouted, "Dude, it's hard enough!" That school girl is spoiled by you, so you should let her suffer and learn a lesson, so that she will be honest in the future! ”

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Ling Zhi frowned and reprimanded.

"Hey, I'm just talking nonsense, what's the matter, I just look at that woman who is not pleasing to the eye, and she has a face that is too stubborn ......" Han Caiming chattered.

Yi Yan's glass-colored eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he picked up the wine glass and drank all the wine inside.

The weather on Sunday was very strange, and it was still sunny in the morning, but it started to rain at noon.

The rain was heavy and urgent, the wind swept the raindrops crackling on the glass window, Bai Shaoxun looked at Nan Shu who was so nervous that her face was a little worried, but there were too many words of comfort, except for the pale language, he really didn't know how to comfort her, Fang Minhao patted Nan Shu's shoulder and said softly: "Nan Shu, don't be afraid, your father will definitely get better." ”

"Nanshu, it's going to get better." Bai Shaoxun also said on the side.

Two dog barks suddenly sounded outside the door of the quiet operating room, Nan Shu looked down at the white dog at her feet, the dog was wagging its tail at her flatteringly, Nan Shu's tightly clenched fist stretched, she slowly squatted on the ground and held the dog in her arms, and murmured: "Sister Hua, are you also worried?" ”

Hua Mei screamed twice, and Nan Shu stroked the white hair on its body, "Dad will be fine, right?" ”

"He'll get up and play with us, won't he?"

Hua Mei didn't understand her words, so she just tilted her head and screamed twice.

Bai Shaoxun and Fang Minhao looked at Nan Shu with a look at each other.

The time of the operation passed very slowly, and every minute and every second was a torment for Nan Shulai outside the operation.

On Sunday, the heavy rain in Hangzhou, the cloudy day in Beijing, the torment of Nanshu, and the struggle of Yi Enthalpy.

He sat on the sofa in the hotel, staring blankly at the mobile phone in his hand, and really wanted to dial that number and ask her, is your dad okay? But the name was in the palm of his hand, but he didn't dare to dial it.

Yi Yan threw his phone aside in frustration and pulled his already messy hair.

The gloomy weather was really annoying, and it made his mood terrible! After struggling and hesitating a few times, I finally let Joseph go to Hangzhou, but I don't know if it's too late?

The doorbell rang suddenly, Yi Yan suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and he rushed to the door in a hurry: "How is her father?" ”

Simon's hand was still ringing the doorbell, and he pursed his lips as he looked at Yi Yan.

Yi Yan eagerly grabbed his hand: "What are you saying!" What the hell is going on? ”

Simon shook his head heavily and slowly: "The plane was missed, and by the time we arrived at the Hangzhou Hospital, Sister Nan's father's operation had already ended." ”

"Didn't make it in time for surgery?" Yi Yan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then how about her father's surgery?" Was it a success? ”

Simon shook his head and said slowly, "His father is in poor health, and the doctor can't do anything at all." His brain was damaged, and his body organs were also failing. ”

"Then ...... him," Yi Yan licked his lips but couldn't speak.

"He's dead." Simon softly spat out a word.

Yi Yan took a step back in surprise, and Simon hurriedly supported him: "Young master! ”

"Nanshu will definitely hate me." Yi Yan's eyes were empty and he muttered.

"You can't blame the young master, Sister Nan's father is in very poor physical condition, and Joseph has a great risk even if he does the knife himself." Simon reassured.

Yi Yan shook his head stiffly: "You don't understand, you don't understand ...... at all"

How long did the operation last, Nan Shu didn't remember at all, she didn't remember when she went home, she only knew that when she woke up, the dim yellow light on her head turned on, there was a faint halo that was very soft, Hua Mei's feet stepped on the floor and made a snapping sound, she hung her hand, Hua Mei immediately ran over, arched the back of her hand with her nose, Nan Shu looked at the aperture of her head, and there was a wet feeling in her palm, itchy, very warm, it was Hua Mei's tongue, it was licking her.

Nan Shu turned her face sideways to look at Hua Mei, Hua Mei was concentrating on arching her palm, Nan Shu muttered softly: "Hua Mei ......"

Hua Mei immediately screamed, excitedly put her front legs on the edge of the bed and wagged her tail to look at her, Nan Shu looked at it silently, and did not get touched Hua Mei snorted twice dissatisfied, Nan Shu stiffly raised her arm and slowly stroked Hua Mei's head, "Hua Mei, where is Dad?" ”

Hua Mei was touched with a satisfied expression, its satisfaction stung Nanshu, her hands trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with a layer of mist.

Nan Shu rubbed its head, and her voice became sour: "Do you miss Dad?" ”

Hua Mei snorted twice, and Nan Shu choked and cried, "You must be thinking about him, right?" I miss him too......"

"In the future, no one will take Hua Mei for a walk, and no one will make fried rice for Hua Mei anymore......"

Bai Shaoxun looked at Nanshu from a distance at the door and sighed silently.

Turning around and returning to the living room, Fang Minhao had already cooked a meal, he wiped his hands and looked at Bai Shaoxun and asked, "Nanshu is awake?" ”

Bai Shaoxun shook his head.

"Then ......" Fang Minhao hesitated a little, "She hasn't eaten for a few days, do you want to call her to eat?" ”

Bai Shaoxun shook his head: "I'm afraid even if she sits here, she won't be able to eat." ”

Fang Minhao took a breath: "I'll go see her." ”

"You'd better not go!" Bai Shaoxun stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Fang Minhao turned his head to look at him.

"She's crying, Huamei will be fine with her......"

Fang Minhao turned around and sat on the chair weakly: "She must be very sad......

"It's a pity that none of us can bear it for her," Bai Shaoxun looked in the direction of the bedroom, "If the pain can be shared, I'd rather bear it all for her, as long as she can be happy forever ......"

Bai Shaoxun showed a look of pity and pity on his face, Fang Minhao was shocked when he saw it, Bai Shaoxun really liked Nan Shu, he liked Nan Shu very much.

"No, that Nanshu and her father are really dead?" Han Caiming asked in disbelief by pulling Ling Zhi's arm.

Ling Zhi responded impatiently: "It's all your fault for this crow's mouth, now it's okay, Nan Shu may be so uncomfortable!" Her mother is gone, and now her father is dead, she is really unlucky, and the parents of a girl are gone. ”

"I'm not ......" Han Caiming didn't expect this result, and felt a little guilty, "My mouth is stinky!" He slapped his mouth, and again, "But isn't that director quite capable?" There is also a success rate of several percent, why didn't she cure her father? ”

"Surgery is risky, and no one can guarantee that it will be foolproof, even if an American expert goes, it may not be able to cure her father."

Han Caiming sighed and said, "Hey, the school flower classmate is really pitiful......

"Yi Yan will come over later, you have a heart, don't lead the words to this, it's good to annoy him!" Ling Zhi reminded.

"Hey, Yi Yan is really amazing! Isn't that American friend an expert in this area? You really haven't had surgery in the past, have you? ”

Ling Zhi looked at him angrily: "It's not all you!" ”

"I'm also fighting for Yi Enthalpy, do you see what Yi Enthalpy has been tortured by Nan Shu......" Han Caiming frowned, "Our famous Yi Sanshao is about to become a second fool now, isn't it all that girl tossed?" She shook it off, and poor Yi Yi's heart hung on her......"

Han Caiming muttered: "I really didn't expect this guy to fall in love with her, hey, aren't you ridiculous......"

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Yi Yan walked in with a cold face.

Han Caiming's noisy voice stopped abruptly, and he and Ling Zhi looked at each other and were stunned.

Yi Yan walked directly to the sofa and lay down expressionlessly.

"Hey, that ......" Han Caiming was about to speak, Ling Zhi stabbed his arm, and Han Caiming was silenced dissatisfied.

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