Chapter 670: Coincidence
It's been two days, and Lin Qingqing still hasn't woken up. She lay quietly in the intensive care unit, her little face white and lifeless, but the stable machines next to her reminded others that she was still alive in this world, and that she still had a heartbeat and breathing.
A long figure landed on the glass window, and he sighed through the glass window, and no one saw the loneliness and sadness in his eyes.
"Mr. Ou, Chenchen is awake, go and take a look." Xu Yanran didn't know what to do, and her eyes also fell on Lin Qingqing in the glass window.
Because the intensive care unit is sterile, family members except the medical staff can only look at the patients inside through the glass windows.
When he came back to his senses, Ou Yuanlan just responded lightly. "Okay." He replied. However, after responding, he didn't take action for a long time, his footsteps still didn't move, and his eyes didn't take his eyes off Lin Qingqing.
It was the second day after the operation, and Lin Qingqing had not yet passed the danger period. Once during this time, there is a high probability that her vital signs will leave this world.
In Ou Yuanlan's memory, he can almost clearly remember the day when Wei Ya called Lin Qingqing to borrow money. At that time, after Lin Qingqing left in a panic, Ou Yuanlan also became worried.
In fact, Jiang Nuan and others originally planned to come to celebrate Lin Qingqing's birthday that day, but later because of that phone call, they were messed up.
After sending Jiang Nuan and the others away, Ou Yuanlan immediately asked people to drive to the hospital, and he had been waiting for Lin Qingqing to come out at the gate of the hospital.
Probably the two of them really had some kind of electrocardiogram, so when Ou Yuanlan received a call from Lin Qingqing, he knew that he should really come here today.
Wei Wei couldn't get off the operating table that day, Lin Qingqing looked at Wei Ya sadly, and she was also very sad. But now? This matter fell on herself, but she didn't care whether Ou Yuanlan was sad or not, she just refused to wake up on the hospital bed.
"Mr. Ou, don't worry, our Qingqing Ji people have their own natural appearance, she will definitely be fine." Xu Yanran said softly with relief.
Anyone can say these comforting words, but to actually listen to them is another matter. Ou Yuanlan is not a three-year-old child, how could he not know how dangerous Lin Qingqing's current situation is?
didn't answer Xu Yanran's question again, Ou Yuanlan turned around silently. "I'll go see Chenchen." He dropped the sentence and left the intensive care unit.
Looking at Ou Yuanlan's departure, Xu Yanran also sighed at the glass window. "Qingqing, you should wake up quickly. Mr. Ou is so worried about you, how can you bear to ignore him all the time? ”
As she spoke, Xu Yanran's tears couldn't help but roll in her eyes. She saw Lin Qingqing and Ou Yuanlan come to this day step by step, but they still had to suffer so many waves of torture. If Lin Qingqing can't survive this time, it will be God's eyesless.
Before Ou Yuanlan walked to Chenchen's ward, several people in police uniforms appeared. "Mr. Ou, we have something to delay you." The two policemen looked at Ou Yuanlan and said.
"What's the matter?" He asked faintly, without a trace of wave in his eyes.
took out a bag from a large paper bag, and the police asked Ou Yuanlan: "Mr. Ou, is this your wife's bag?" ”
Although Ou Yuanlan is worth hundreds of millions, Lin Qingqing has never been a woman who spends money indiscriminately. Others can even fill a whole cabinet with Mrs. Kuo's brand-name bags, but Lin Qingqing always only has those bags to carry around.
Several times Ou Yuanlan saw her going out with a duplicate bag, and said that he would buy her a few more bags. But this woman didn't care about this, she just rejected Ou Yuanlan's proposal with righteous words, and then said that she wanted to consume rationally.
This kind of Lin Qingqing is distressing, but Ou Yuanlan is unwilling to hurt her self-esteem. So for the bag, if she wants to, she will buy it, if she doesn't want to, even if she is carrying a bag of dozens of yuan, he will still take this woman out.
Recognized Lin Qingqing's bag at a glance, Ou Yuanlan nodded. "This is my wife's bag." He replied.
"That's it." The police handed over the bag to Ou Yuanlan. "This is what we found out when we were cleaning up the scene of the crash, and now it's back to its rightful owner."
Taking the bag handed over by the police, Ou Yuanlan nodded at them. "Thank you." He took Lin Qingqing's bag and was about to turn around and enter the ward.
"Mr. Ou." Just as he was about to enter the ward, the police suddenly stopped him again. "Ning Weiyu was released on bail two days ago, you still have to be more careful." A police officer reminded.
Although the police station in S City is not entangled with the enterprises and companies in the shopping mall, everyone understands the reason between the government and business.
Now Ou is the largest company in S City, so the police department in S City still hopes to stand on the same front as him. With stronger teammates, the police department can gain a foothold in S City.
"Thanks for the reminder." After thanking him lightly again, Ou Yuanlan walked into the ward with Lin Qingqing's bag.
In Chenchen's ward, Jiang Nuan was feeding him with a bottle. During this time, the aunt went back, and Chenchen was an extremely recognizable child, so she could only let Jiang Nuan, who had some experience as a mother, take care of her for two days.
Seeing Ou Yuanlan walking in, Jiang Nuan accosted him. "Mr. Ou, how is the situation in Qingqing?" She asked. Whether it was Xu Yanran or Jiang Nuan, what they were most worried about was Lin Qingqing's current situation.
"The same old way." Ou Yuanlan replied succinctly with three words, and there was nothing more to say. He put Lin Qingqing's bag on the cabinet, and then sat down on the sofa next to him.
Looking at Ou Yuanlan's appearance, Jiang Nuan didn't know what to say. This time, Ou Yuanlan asked people to invite experts from Beijing, but Lin Qingqing is still the same, and it seems that the situation is really not good.
While breastfeeding Chenchen, Jiang Nuan thought in his heart. She frowned, and her heart followed suit.
After emptying the bottle, Chenchen began to cry again. "Don't cry, don't cry, Aunt Nuan Nuan will go and make you some milk again, can Chenchen wait a minute?" Jiang Nuan comforted the crying Chenchen, and then turned around to make him some milk powder again.
When he walked past the cabinet, Jiang Nuan didn't pay attention, and touched Lin Qingqing's bag that Ou Yuanlan had placed on it. With a snap, all the contents of the bag were scattered.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to ......" Jiang Nuan hurriedly squatted down to help clean up.
"It's fine." Ou Yuanlan replied, and also walked over to help pick up things. However, just as he walked over, he found that Jiang Nuan was staring at something like a white electronic pen and was distracted.