For ten hours, Lin Qingqing didn't know how he survived. She had been fidgeting in the hallway, standing up to look at the red light at the door of the operating room, then sitting down again, then standing up again, and then walking back and forth.

She has been complaining to herself in her heart, why did she go to the construction site with Ou Yuanlan today? Why didn't that log fall and hit me? Why did the man push her away?

Compared with suffering and tossing in reality, Lin Qingqing would rather be the person lying in the operating room than just standing outside the door now and not being able to do anything. That deep sense of helplessness struck, even more painful than a knife on the body.

A dingdong sounded in the operating room, and Lin Qingqing's body trembled, and then quickly bounced up from the chair. She looked up and saw that the red light on the operating room door had finally gone out.

Just as she was about to run to the operating room, the door to the operating room suddenly opened. The doctor in the green surgical gown walked out while taking off his mask, looking at his tired face, thinking that it was not easy to do this operation.

"Doctor, what's going on with the people inside?" She asked, grabbing the doctor's arm.

I have seen a lot of such scenes, and the doctor is not alarmed. "The patient's operation was successful, but after all, it hurt the brain and spine, so whether he can wake up depends on the creation." In the face of the patient's family, the doctor can only tell the truth.

"That's it...... I don't know...... Can you wake up? After saying this, Lin Qingqing felt as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's face in disbelief, although the doctor also regretted it, he could only nod. "It's not 100 percent in medicine, patients just can't wake up, but they can also wake up." He reassured.

But at this time, Lin Qingqing was like five thunderbolts, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment. It's okay to wake up, but what if you can't wake up?

For Lin Qingqing in this life, most of them are sad and inferior, and there are actually very few truly happy times. But Ou Yuanlan is different, he is worth hundreds of millions, has the best resources and the best life. His life is so exciting, is it going to end because of himself?

A feeling of suffocation permeated her chest, and she could barely hold on to the handrails in the hallway. "Miss, are you alright?" The doctor noticed the anomaly and asked with concern.

Lin Qingqing shook his head and bit his lower lip stubbornly. "What are the chances of waking up?" She asked again.

"This surgery is very risky, and the chances of waking up are only ...... Thirty percent. "Despite the cruelty of reality, there is no way to avoid it.

Thirty percent, only thirty percent, Lin Qingqing almost fell to the ground with his legs paralyzed. "What about others?" She asked, leaning on the handrail behind her.

Doctors understand the feelings of the patient's family, but many things have become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed. "I've been sent to the VIP ward downstairs." The doctor explained lightly.

Lin Qingqing nodded, and then dragged his already limp body downstairs step by step. With each step, she felt a little uncomfortable. The thought of facing Ou Yuanlan, who was lifeless on the hospital bed, made her whole heart feel uncomfortable.

Walking to the door of the ward, Lin Qingqing didn't even have the courage to push open the door and walk in. She was especially afraid of seeing the pale-faced Ou Yuanlan, and she was especially afraid of seeing that the person who always couldn't get along with her suddenly ignored her.

Tears poured out again, and Lin Qingqing felt that she had cried even more in this month than she had cried in the past few years. Hot tears slid down her red and swollen eyes, burning her eyelids.

After trying several times, Lin Qingqing finally relented and pushed open the door of the ward. The VIP luxury ward is naturally a variety of high-end equipment, but she has no time to take care of it at the moment.

The more he walked in, the more Lin Qingqing could feel the silence like death. When she finally saw Ou Yuanlan lying quietly on the hospital bed, she subconsciously helplessly spoke. Tears slipped silently, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping man.

Kneeling at the head of Ou Yuanlan's bed, looking at the gauze on his head, and looking at his pale side face, Lin Qingqing's heart was tumbling and cramping. She cautiously reached out to stroke the man, as if only at such times could she unscatilize her emotions without any scruples.

I don't know what, Lin Qingqing was so tired that he actually lay on Ou Yuanlan's quilt and fell asleep. When she woke up again, she was pushed and shoved.

As soon as Lin Qingqing opened his eyes, he saw a familiar and unfamiliar face. She always felt that she had seen this old man's face somewhere, but she couldn't remember.

"Miss Lin, you're awake." The old man's tone was quite gentle, but it revealed a sense of alienation.

In a daze, Lin Qingqing rubbed his eyes and was about to stand up, but his legs were numb and he couldn't stand up at all. She looked up and glanced around the room, only to realize that there were quite a few people.

When he saw Old Man Ou's face, the floodgates of Lin Qingqing's memory were finally opened. The old man who called her just now was the housekeeper who opened the door for Ou Yuanlan when he took her to Ou's house before, and looking at today's situation, he should have come to settle accounts with her.

Lin Qingqing's gaze fell on Ou Yuanlan, and after making sure that he hadn't woken up yet, a wave of disappointment suddenly rose in his heart. But before she could be sad, she was interrupted by Old Man Ou.

"Miss Lin, could you please explain, what's wrong with Yuanlan?" Old man Ou was holding a crutch on his mobile phone, his eyes fell on Lin Qingqing fixedly, and he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes.

As soon as he mentioned this, Lin Qingqing's heart twitched violently. She kept her head down, not sure how to explain. She knew that even though Ou Yuanlan and his family had a bad relationship, after all, they were also a family. If she knew why he was injured, it was estimated that it would be difficult for her to even accompany her here.

Looking at Lin Qingqing, who was speechless on the other side, Old Man Ou was a little annoyed. "Miss Lin, because of you, Yuanlan is injured, right?" He said the answer directly.

Indeed, Ou Yuanlan is the Ou family, and so many people saw it on the construction site at that time, how could the Ou family not know why he was injured. But at this moment, Lin Qingqing was very flustered. She wasn't afraid that the Ou family would scold her and treat her, she was just afraid that she wouldn't be able to continue to be by this man's side.

"I'm sorry, this incident started because of me, I will always take care of Yuanlan until ......" She stood up with the tingling sensation on her legs, but before she could finish these words, she was interrupted by Old Man Ou.