Xin Manqing was annoyed, and the ringtone of his mobile phone suddenly remembered, and an unfamiliar local number flashed back and forth on the screen.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"

Answering the phone, the polite and detached familiar female voice pierced Li Shaotian's heart, he had contacted Xin Manqing before, and she didn't save her mobile phone number at all.

A self-deprecating sneer bloomed on his lips again, and Li Shaotian struggled to control his voice: "I am Li Shaotian." ”

Xin Manqing was shocked, and at the same time, a heavy apology swept over.

Since they met, Li Shaotian has been helping her a lot, and even her grandmother's successful rescue is thanks to his help, which bought enough time for first aid.

But he has never regarded others as friends, and even secretly fortified them.

"Thank you so much for what happened that day." Xin Manqing was stunned, and only after a while did he spit out such a sentence, and he was embarrassed to say anything to ask for help.

Li Shaotian disagreed: "I said that I am willing to help you do anything, and you will never have to say this thank you to me." ”

Xin Manqing was silent.

Li Shaotian forked the topic: "How is grandma's condition?" How can we help? ”

He had already asked the doctor at Keats Hospital and learned about the general situation, so he called, wanting to take advantage of Xin Manqing's fragility to enter.

After listening to Xin Manqing's story, Li Shaotian was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'll try to contact Mr. Heaney, and he should agree to me." ”

At the beginning, Li Shaotian had saved the life of Mr. Heaney's daughter in the United States, and Mr. had always wanted to do something for him out of gratitude, but this time as long as he opened his mouth, he was almost sure.

"Really?" Xin Manqing couldn't hide the joy in his words.

Li Shaotian comforted: "Don't worry, wait for my good news." ”

Xin Manqing hung up the phone, his heart was surging, he originally thought that his contempt would displease Li Shaotian, but he didn't expect him to offer to help.

Anxiously holding the phone and waiting, the seconds are like years.

Yi Huan looked at her mother's sadness, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked, "Is there a turnaround in Grandma's condition?"

Xin Manqing squatted down and looked at Yi Huan at eye level: "Don't worry, grandma will be fine." After speaking, he led Yi Huan back to his princess's room.

"I have to go to school tomorrow, so I have an early rest." Xin Manqing covered the quilt for her daughter.

Yi Huan nodded vigorously: "Well, I will study hard to make Grandma happy!" ”

Xin Manqing turned off the night light, looked at his daughter's sensible appearance, and felt very ironed.

Outside Jingyuan, there was a sound of a car engine, and Bo Jingyu got out of the car tiredly.

"Jingyu." Xin Manqing greeted him.

"Are you feeling better? The afternoon almost killed me. Bo Jingyu took the chicken soup she handed over and drank it all.

Xin Manqing leaned on Bo Jingyu's shoulder with apologies: "I'm worried about you." ”

"As long as you're good, I'll be fine." Bo Jingyu persuaded softly and carried Xin Manqing back to the master bedroom.

"Mr. Heaney is still in contact, don't worry, I'll do my best."

In one afternoon, they had contacted the other side countless times, and various conditions were put forward one after another, but none of them could impress Mr. Heaney, and Bo Jingyu couldn't think of a practical way for a while, so he could only let Director Ji of the cardiology department try his best to delay the condition first.

Xin Manqing nodded, hesitating to tell Bo Jingyu about Li Shaotian's phone number, but he didn't know how to speak.

The ringing of the phone interrupted her train of thought.

Bo Jingyu looked at the name on the mobile phone screen, and his eyes were cold.

Xin Manqing couldn't hide the anticipation on his face, and hurriedly answered the phone.

"Manqing."

"Any news from Mr. Heaney?"

Li Shaotian smiled and comforted her: "Mr. will take a plane tonight, and he will be able to arrive in Haicheng tomorrow morning." ”

Xin Manqing's eyebrows rose with joy, and the big stone that was pressing on his heart finally moved away.

After hanging up the phone, Xin Manqing looked at Bo Jingyu and was shocked, and hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think." ”

Bo Jingyu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly: "What do I think?" ”

Xin Manqing held his hand and talked about the afternoon's events in detail, highlighting the relationship between Li Shaotian and Mr. Heaney, wanting to dispel the doubts in his heart.

When Bo Jingyu heard this, he smiled suddenly: "Forget it, grandma's illness is important, we will talk about these later." ”

He lay down quietly, with his back to Xin Manqing, unable to see his face clearly.

Xin Manqing stood in place, at a loss, Bo Jingyu had been busy for a day, but when he came home and got such news, he must have felt uncomfortable.

got on the bed and wrapped around him from behind, Xin Manqing leaned on his shoulder, leaned into Bo Jingyu's ear and said softly: "Don't be angry with me, okay?" ”

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Bo Jingyu's body tightened, and he didn't speak after all.

"Li Shaotian's favor still needs you to pay it back, don't ignore me, huh?" Xin Manqing was not annoyed, and continued to whisper in his ear.

Bo Jingyu turned around when she heard this, understood the meaning of her words, and finally showed a smile.

Li Shaotian is an outsider to Xin Manqing, and he is an insider, and he owes debts outside, of course, he has to find his husband to pay it back.

"I'm not mad at you, I'm just ......" a little jealous.

The latter words were so dignified that he couldn't say anything, but he just held the person tightly in his arms.

"Don't think about it so much, I'll be busy tomorrow." Bo Jingyu hugged Xin Manqing's shoulders and whispered comfortingly.

The hot annoyance in my heart was dispelled by a few gentle words.

Xin Manqing was slightly relieved and fell asleep slowly.

The next morning, the two woke up early.

Xin Manqing instructed the housekeeper to take care of Yihuan, and then rushed to Qinghuan Hospital.

In the hall, Li Shaotian was already waiting there, and when he saw Xin Manqing, he got up and greeted him: "Doctor Heaney has already gone to see grandma." ”

"The dignified president of the Li clan actually recognized his relatives here." Bo Jingyu slowly walked into the door, stood beside Xin Manqing, and looked at him with a smile.

Li Shaotian choked suddenly, and it took a while to recover: "Mr. Bo is joking, I just do a little bit for the elders." ”

Xin Manqing interrupted the-for-tat confrontation between the two and pulled Bo Jingyu's sleeve: "Let's go see grandma." ”

Bo Jingyu was quite useful for her small actions, and glanced at Li Shaotian as if demonstrating.

"We're less accompanied." Xin Manqing passed by him and spoke apologetically.

Li Shaotian didn't care, and looked at her quietly with a pair of eyes, and it was difficult to hide the affection.

"Mr. Heaney." Xin Manqing entered the ward and took the lead in greeting.

Mr. Heaney put down the medical records in his hand and frowned: "You're welcome, I'm just entrusted to see a doctor." ”

Bo Jingyu raised his eyebrows, and Xin Manqing clenched his hand to soothe.

"I wonder what you're suggesting?"

Mr. Heaney twisted his beard: "It's tricky, but it's not impossible, let's solve the problem of valve adhesion first, as for the tumor, we should focus on control first." ”

Xin Manqing nodded: "Do as Mr. said." ”