Mu Chen's heart was slammed by an invisible hand! For a moment he couldn't breathe! The heart is almost suspended!

Grandfather......

No! Grandpa will be fine!

The little milk bag clenched the mobile phone, her eyes were enlarged, her eyes were round, and she stared at a focal point in a daze, but she didn't seem to see anything, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Li Liheng pressed his fingers down and hung up, his heart was suddenly shocked, just ...... Could it be that Mu Chen heard it?

Catching up with Song Wanyu, Li Liheng held his mother with both arms, which prevented her from falling, Song Wanyu's face was pale, and there was almost no blood on her haggard face, Liheng was taking care of Li Chenghua in the hospital tonight, Song Wanyu finally fell asleep at home, and after receiving the notice from the hospital, she took out her coat and hurried over.

Today's Song Wanyu does not have her usual delicate makeup and clothing, a long seasonal trench coat covers the messy shirt, her hair is down her shoulders, her face without makeup, and there are signs of aging that you can't usually see.

Li Liheng's heart hurt like being pricked by a needle, choked his throat, and tried his best to restrain himself from being seen by his mother, "Mom, don't worry about it first, Yege is being rescued inside, we have to believe in Yege's medical skills." ”

Song Wanyu's thin hand clasped her son's arm tightly, and her eyes stared at the door of the operating room, "Ah Heng, every time your father goes in, I'm afraid that he won't be able to get out...... Every time, every time it's more scary. ”

Li Liheng hugged his mother tightly with his arm and vigorously gave her a little support, "No, Yege's medical skills are superb, and he will definitely save Dad." ”

Certain! It is also a must!

Yege promised that my father would not leave now, absolutely not!

The mother and son waited anxiously outside the operating room, in the empty emergency room corridor, on the benches, there were only two people, the cold late night, the night wind passing through the hall, and the sobbing sound that Song Wanyu couldn't suppress.

Li Liheng gently patted Song Wanyu's back, but where could Song Wanyu's grief be relieved?

Mu Chen put down his phone, he must find a reason to go to the United States, he must go!

Who to look for...... Who can he turn to?

Mu Chen's chin was twisted in the palm of his hand, his eyes were frowning tightly, and his sad face was beyond his age, who could he find?

Who else can help him?

Murong can't do it, she is in the United States, so she can't get over at all.

Night songs don't work......

Uncle Fang? No, if Uncle Fang knew that he was going to New York, Daddy would know about it immediately, and he would definitely bring him back from the United States when the time came.

Turning over and over, thinking again and again, Mu Chen's aura flashed!

There is one person! The most suitable!

Mu Chen didn't dare to hesitate, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

At this time, Qiao Che, who was in Singapore, saw that it was Mu Chen's number, and he was surprised and surprised.

"Baby Mu Chen, do you miss Uncle Qiao? I haven't been in touch with Uncle Qiao for so long, and Uncle Qiao thinks you've forgotten me. At that end, Qiao Che was still as warm as a spring breeze, giving Mu Chen a great sense of security.

The Uncle Joe in his memory doted on him as always, and even indulged him a little.

So, this is the best candidate.

Mu Chen looked at the time, today is a working day, I don't know if Uncle Qiao has time......

The little guy exhaled deeply, put on a smiling face, and said softly and sensibly, "Uncle Qiao, I miss you very much!" I miss you so much......"

Qiao Che was shocked, and his heart was moved, it turned out that the little guy really had him in his heart, "You can't live in China, right?" I have been back to China for so long and have never come back once, is this called thinking? ”

Qiao Che teased Mu Chen, his tone was full of love, and for Mu Chen, Qiao Che paid no less than Tingchen.

Xiao Niangbao smirked, "Uncle Qiao, you're right, so now I'm going to see you, but my dad is too busy with work to send me, and Mommy is pregnant with her sister and can't go out, can you come and pick me up?" I've checked, you're coming to China by plane now, soon! ”

Qiao Che's gentle face collapsed, "Now? ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, after today, maybe I don't want to go again, besides, what if Daddy regrets it?"

Qiao Che thought about Li Tingchen's temper and felt that it made sense.

"Okay, Uncle Joe is going to pick you up, you're ready to wait for me at the airport."

Mu Chen snorted firmly!

Flying from China to Singapore and then directly to New York is a detour, but it's better than staying here and doing it in a hurry.

Mu Chen made up his mind, found all his documents, tablets, and stuffed them into his backpack, but what did he tell Mommy? If she doesn't come back for a few days in a row, Mommy will go crazy.

Mu Chen bit his lip and thought of a way.

The little guy slipped out of the villa gate as if he were out to play.

The general was not subject to the military orders outside, this time, he had to cut it first and then play, but it was hard for Uncle Qiao to carry the black pot, and Mu Chen was also ...... I'm sorry.

Qiao Che pushed off the next few meetings and flew directly to City A International Airport on a recent flight, and Mu Chen was already waiting when the people arrived.

"You're alone? Who brought you to the airport? Qiao Che looked around, and Mu Chen was the only one.

Mu Chen raised his head and patted his chest proudly, "I'm already six years old, Uncle Qiao, I don't need to ask others to help me every day, the driver will go back when he sends me here, Mommy said, a man must learn to be independent." ”

Qiao Che's mouth twitched, when did Yiyan change his education method? Wasn't he afraid that Mu Chen would act alone before?

"Where's the luggage?" Qiao Che was suspicious again, "Singapore, just like this?" ”

Mu Chen shrugged, "Uncle Qiao is reluctant to buy me new clothes and shoes?" Do you want me to carry my clothes on my back? ”

Qiao Che smiled good-naturedly, rubbed Mu Chen's head with his big hand, and looked at him with a smile, "Of course Uncle Qiao is willing, for you, Uncle Qiao is the most willing." ”

took the backpack from Mu Chen's back, the two of them took the ticket, went through the security check, boarded the plane, and flew all the way.

Letting Qiao Che participate in his plan is to make Daddy Mommy feel at ease, otherwise he can fly directly to New York alone, but ...... The consequences are unimaginable.

Mu Chen couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, hey, Uncle Qiao, I'm going to be sorry for you.

New York, Hospital.

The door to the operating room finally opened.

Yege came out of it, and took off his mask a little tiredly, his face obviously had traces of sweat after being wiped, and his bewitching face was full of tiredness.

Li Liheng strode up to meet him, almost mechanically grabbing Ye Ge's wrist, and he didn't even notice the strength of it, "My father...... How is he? ”

Li Liheng's bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Ge, his anxious eyes were bloodshot.

"The operation went well, but the old man's condition has deteriorated severely, remember what I told you, right?"

It means the three months mentioned earlier.

Song Wanyu was present, and both of them tacitly agreed, Li Liheng nodded, "Remember." ”

Night Song threw the mask into the trash and shrugged casually, "That's good." ”

After speaking, Yege was about to pull his legs and leave, and what he said would definitely be fulfilled, but after seeing Li Liheng's eyes, Yege couldn't bear to say it.

The so-called three months, the so-called alive, there are also two situations.

Sober and alive;

Unconscious alive.

This is not known to Ye Ge himself.

Song Wanyu walked behind Ye Ge, and a hoarse and sad voice called out Ye Ge, "Doctor Ye, when will my husband wake up?" ”

Yege's soles are rooted, specially, he really hates this helpless voice, scratching his heart, scratching his lungs, and burning his bones!

"Wake up when it's time to wake up, Mrs. Li, you don't have to worry too much."

Li Liheng helped Song Wanyu and said with relief: "Mom, listen to the doctor." ”

Li Chenghua was pushed out of the operating room, his face was as pale as snow, there was almost no sign of life, and he had an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, and he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Accompanying Li Chenghua to the intensive care ward, Li Liheng received a call from the company.

Only then did I notice that the operation had lasted for one night, and now, it was morning in New York, and the dazzling light passed through the glass window and hit Li Liheng's face.

Handsome face, distorted, tangled.

"I see, let's do it first."

"I will return to the office as soon as possible in the afternoon...... Okay, that's all. ”

hung up the phone, Li Liheng hurried the elevator downstairs, the elevator door opened, and Li Liheng was torn apart by a shaking headache!

The long finger pressed against the temple fiercely, and the pain was like thousands of ants gnawing into the skull.

As soon as his eyes sank and his steps softened, Li Liheng lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Li Liheng opened his eyes and found himself lying in the ward, with white sheets and quilts, white curtains, and the smell of disinfectant water.

Ward? How could he be in the ward? Wanting to get up, he saw a needle with hanging water on the back of his hand, Li Liheng lay down, looked at the ceiling, and saw the potion that was about to be dripped.

couldn't help but sneer, it turned out that he was not a steel body......

After delaying for two or three minutes, Li Liheng was ready to pull out the needle himself, and he wanted to rush back to the company to preside over the afternoon meeting, and he didn't need to be in the hospital.

Before he could make a gesture, the door opened.

A white figure appeared in the door, the faint scent of camellia covered the smell of disinfectant, and Dr. He put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, with a stethoscope around his neck, and looked at the man on the hospital bed with a smile.

"Is my patient planning to run away without my consent?" pretended to be a light-hearted joke, and it was difficult to hide her distress.

Li Liheng, you stupid, you are so sick that you still sit outside the operating room all night!

"Dr. He is going to operate on me?" Li Liheng's bloodless thin lips tore apart a trace of arc.

He Miao looked at the hanging water, "I really want to give you a knife, open your head to see if it's empty." ”

Li Lihengying's brows furrowed, "I'm fine, I can be discharged from the hospital." ”

He Miao's slender fingers unfolded, turned into palms, pressed Li Liheng's shoulder, and then skillfully pressed him down, "I'm a doctor, I have the final say on whether I can be discharged from the hospital, even if the sky falls today, you have to lie here honestly for me." ”

Li Liheng struggled for a moment, "I'm ...... in the afternoon"

He Miao held a miniature flashlight, "Close your eyes." ”

Probably because of the instinctive fear of doctors, Li Liheng really closed his eyes obediently.

He Miao lifted his eyelids and observed the color of his eyelids and eyeballs, one, two.

Then he commanded, "The tongue sticks out." ”

Li Liheng did so.

After checking her tongue, He Miao turned off the flashlight, looked at Li Liheng frowning and closing her eyes with a disapprehensive look, and smiled secretly.

Then she lifted the quilt and said businesslikely, "Lift up your shirt." ”