The hospital where the family of the accident is located is also one of the investment industries under the name of the Emperor Group.

So when they went, someone took them directly to the dean's office.

"Why did the emperor come here?" The dean is a middle-aged man, his hair is almost half off, he is full of energy, and his face is very kind.

"Come over here and find out."

Although it has not yet been clarified what happened, the occurrence of the incident is inextricably linked to the emperor's family.

"The patient still can't wake up, and the family members are making trouble."

"Is the heart rate normal?" Ling asked curiously.

The dean felt that she was born in person, and she was accompanying the person in charge of the Emperor Group, and couldn't help but be curious: "Who is this?" ”

"My wife." The emperor is in a good mood, as long as he is about her identity, how can he hide it.

"It turned out to be the president's wife, but I was clumsy."

"You're so polite." For doctors with medical ethics, Lingtian will give corresponding respect.

"Can you tell us about the patient?"

"The patient's signs are normal, but he will faint frequently until he finally falls unconscious, which is very weird."

"Did the patient have any previous illnesses?"

"Previously, the patient had a benign tumor in his brain, but he recovered well for a while after the operation."

"Is the medicine used for postoperative recovery a new one developed by the company?"

"Yes."

"I see, can you take us to the ward now?"

"Yes, please come with me." The dean was quick to agree.

"What do you think is wrong?" When he looked at the little woman and asked, his expression was solemn for a while, and relaxed for a while.

"There's a little bit that I only know after seeing the patient."

The emperor lowered his eyes and asked casually, "Tilt's medical skills are very good?" ”

"Sort of."

Anyway, the vest of the medical skill had inadvertently fallen off a lot when he was in the Ling family, and although he didn't say it in his heart, he also had a pimple

Now he asked, it would be good for him to admit it generously.

She added: "I learned from a scholar when I was a child. ”

The emperor was not surprised, and when he was about to ask something, he suddenly thought of a point.

He's got his feet right, then...... She knows that, too.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Ling poured out and said, "So, I also know my husband...... Your feet are healed. ”

She leaned down suddenly, and whispered in his ear.

The tips of his ears inevitably reddened, "Then you still ......" so indulgent to me.

"I choose to believe in you unconditionally."

His heart beat wildly again, and now the man even had a faint pink on his cheeks.

Ling Tian secretly observed his reaction, and felt cute and tight, knowing that he usually bullied himself.

"Here we are, President."

The pink atmosphere is punctured.

The director took them to the VIP ward of the hospital, where the facilities are top-notch.

"Ah Xi specially asked someone to prepare it."

Otherwise, where can ordinary people live, the cost of ordinary wards alone is so high, then it is damn difficult to see a doctor.

The emperor didn't speak, but it was also a tacit acquiescence in disguise.

When they entered, the family was not there, and only one nurse was taking the patient's signs.

"Dean."

"It's okay, you."

"President, this is the patient."

Lingtian approached and looked closely at the person on the hospital bed.

I can't say what the problem is, just look at the ruddy face and don't look like a sick person.

Quietly moving his fingers, the invisible and colorless spiritual power floated towards him.

After a probe, except for a little trauma left by the previous operation, the rest of the body is very healthy.

However, the brain is so active...... There is a problem.

She wanted to take a closer look, but the people next to her weren't very happy.

It's all so close, what else do you want to do?

Even if she doesn't look back, she can feel someone's sourness.