"I can't bloom on my face."

Lin Qianyi looked at Qi Ling with a smile, and a hint of cunning flashed in his bright eyes, "However, if you are with Songle, I guarantee that a chrysanthemum will immediately bloom on your face." ”

At this moment, Lin Qianyi is smiling so treacherously, she is also hard enough for the matchmaker's red envelope.

Qi Ling glanced at Lin Qianyi, and decided not to be an old fox-like sister-in-law, and continued to discuss the topic of whether flowers would grow on her face.

"I'm so hungry, why hasn't Seventeen come back yet? Did you run to Mars to pack your meals? ”

Qi Ling covered his stomach and said weakly.

For Qi Ling to obviously move away from the topic, Lin Qianyi raised his eyebrows, and let her go.

After all, love is a reluctant thing, and once it is reluctant, the final result will only be a tragedy.

Therefore, although she is willing to be a matchmaker, she is just helping Songle to brush up on her presence here in Qi Ling.

"It's not because you have to go to a long place to pack the food you want to eat."

Lin Qianyi glanced at her and said with a little disdain.

Qi Ling didn't mind the contempt for her sister-in-law, because her purpose was to change the topic.

Instead of really complaining that the meal hadn't arrived yet.

"Hee-hee, it's delicious."

Qi Ling grinned and said with a bit of a dog.

Lin Qianyi directly threw her a red fruit white eye, and let her slowly comprehend it herself.

Ten minutes later, Yan Seventeen came back with a few bags.

The three of them sat on chairs in the hospital corridor and had a hasty lunch.

"Why hasn't the operation been over yet?"

Looking at the time, Qi Ling frowned and looked at the still bright lights in the operating room.

"The doctor said it was cancer, and it had been delayed for a long time, and this time it was because the patient suddenly became ill that he hurriedly arranged the operation, so it shouldn't be so fast."

Lin Qianyi stretched his waist and said.

She was also a little tired after a busy morning today, but there was still a human life in the operating room, fighting against death.

So, she insisted on waiting here.

Although she has nothing to do with the people in the operating room, she doesn't even know her.

However, the people in the operating room are related to Jia Huijing, and today Jia Huijing helped her with a sword, and she owes her a favor.

Although it is said that even if Jia Huijing did not help her block the sword stabbed by Liu Xiyue, she could still dodge it without being hurt.

"Then I'll sleep for a while, I can't hold it anymore."

Qi Ling snorted, blinked his somewhat sour eyes, and said to Lin Qianyi.

"Okay."

Lin Qianyi nodded.

"Ma'am, why don't you go and rest in the car? When the operation is over, am I informing Madame? ”

Yan Seventeen, who was sitting on the other side of Lin Qianyi, said with concern.

Lin Qianyi shook his head, "No need, it's right here." ”

As he spoke, Lin Qianyi took out his mobile phone and called director Wan Xuanmin, knowing the contact number of the person who sent Jia Huijing to the hospital.

Lin Qianyi made another call and learned that Jia Huijing was temporarily in a coma because she was weak and had shed a lot of blood.

Helpless, Lin Qianyi could only ask the man to wait for Jia Huijing to wake up and tell Jia Huijing that her mother suddenly fell ill.

The operation lasted more than seven hours, and finally at about 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the operating light went out.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Lin Qianyi walked forward quickly and asked the doctor who did the operation with some concern.