Shen Qingchu came to the First Hospital, he saw Bai Weilu's expression of wanting to kill him, and he said to Shen Jiaming: "Dad, Aunt is not worried that I will operate on my eldest brother, so forget it, the doctors in the First Hospital will not be worse than me." ”

"But ......"

"Shen Jiaming! Let me tell you, I will resolutely not let Shen Qingchu operate on Yu'er! You're dead to this heart! ”

Shen Jiaming had a cold face, nothing.

Shen Qingchu leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets and waited quietly.

After waiting for almost two hours, the doctor and nurse came out, and the doctor took off his mask: "The patient is not out of danger yet, and he will be observed in the intensive care unit at 24 o'clock in the future." ”

Bai Weilu grabbed the doctor's sleeve and didn't let go, "Doctor, you must save my son, you must save him......"

"Rest assured, this is our duty and we will do our best."

Shen Yu was pushed to the intensive care ward, Bai Weilu and Shen Jiaming went to see him, Shen Qingchu also followed, he didn't go in, but saw Shen Yu lying on the hospital bed through the glass, with tubes inserted all over his body, Bai Weilu leaned on the side of the bed and cried breathlessly, Shen Jiaming persuaded her.

Shen Qingchu watched for a while and left, he bought a villa for Lin Xin in the suburbs, and had already taken Lin Xin's mother over, Lin Xin was packing his luggage and preparing to go over.

Shen Yu is like this now, and he has no threat to him at all, and the rest is Bai Weilu.

Shen Qingchu was in his study, he looked at the hourglass, and his fingers tapped on the desktop.

……

Since the paper was torn off by Fu Sicheng, Chi Ran was even more reluctant to talk to Fu Sicheng.

She glued the paper little by little with transparent glue, and often had to glue a piece of paper before she would rest for a while.

The maid brought hot drinks and fruits to the pond dye, and the hot drinks were cooled, but the pond dye did not move, and was still concentrating on sticking the drawing paper.

Fu Sicheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw all the drawing papers into the trash and asked the maid to throw them away immediately.

Chi Ran stood up and told the maid not to throw it!

Fu Sicheng grabbed Chi Ran's arms and ordered in a cold voice: "Don't you want to throw it yet?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Fu." The maid went downstairs with a trash can.

Ji Ran struggled: "Give me back the paper......"

Fu Sicheng put his arms around Chi Ran and pressed her to his chest, and Chi Ran pushed him, "Give me back my drawing paper......"

"Give me back my paper!" Chi Ran buried in Fu Sicheng's chest and cried, she clutched Fu Sicheng's shirt tightly, tears wet his shirt, and at the same time pierced his heart.

Fu Sicheng hugged Chi Ran tightly, he felt that he was sick, and he was tortured by jealousy.

Chi Ran clenched his fist and pounded Fu Sicheng, the wound on his chest was not completely healed, and the scabbed wound was bleeding again after being beaten by her.

But Fu Sicheng just doesn't care whether he holds Chi Ran or not, lets her fight, and lets her be angry.

In the evening, Su Yuan sent the documents over to Fu Sicheng for review, and as soon as he put the documents on the coffee table, Chi Ran picked up the documents and tore them one by one.

"Sister Chi, no!" Su Yuan wanted to stop it, but Fu Sicheng waved his hand to let him leave it alone.

Su Yuan stubbornly withdrew his hand and stood aside.

Chi Ran tore up all the documents that Su Yuan had brought over, and the coffee table and sofa were in a mess, all shredded paper.

Fu Sicheng instructed Su Yuan to go back first, and Su Yuan owed himself and left Bluewater Bay.

Fu Sicheng leaned over and hugged Chi Ran, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Are you relieved?" ”

Chi Ran pursed his lips and pushed Fu Sicheng away, Fu Sicheng held her still, and his voice was slightly low: "It's not that you won't let you paint, you can paint anyone, you can paint anything, but you can't paint him." ”