Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

Lin Changqing hugged Chen Yue who was nestled in his arms even tighter, as if to crush her into his own body.

Chen Yue was a little tired, and soon fell asleep in Lin Chang's arms.

Lin Changqing's arm holding Chen Yue was a little numb, he gently put Chen Yue on the bed, his deep eyes stared at the sleeping Chen Yue in a daze, and a trace of moisture flashed in his eyes.He raised his head so that the liquid that was trying to rush out of the eye sockets was retracted...

Lin Changqing leaned over and kissed Chen Yue's forehead, turned around and walked out of the room, taking strong steps in the direction of Mr. Feng.

The door was knocked, and Mr. Feng, who was further researching the controllable probability of Chen Yue's cancer cells, raised his head and said, "Please come in."

Seeing Lin Changqing stepping in, Mr. Feng wasn't surprised at all. He squinted his eyes slightly confused: "Doctor Lin, what's the matter?"

Lin Changqing directly explained the reason for his coming: "Old Feng, Chen Yue doesn't want chemotherapy, she wants surgery, I'm here to confirm Chen Yue's condition with you, confirm the date of Chen Yue's surgery and some details. "

Feng Lao pointed to the chair beside him: "Okay, you sit first."

He casually picked up the case folder spread out on the table in front of him: "Look, this is Yueyue's condition I just studied, and it has spread to the chest. If you don't want conservative treatment, surgery is the best choice now."

After a pause, Mr. Feng continued to speak slowly: "Yueyue's condition is currently in some trouble, and the success rate of the operation is very small..."

"I know that Yueyue wants to risk the possibility of survival."

"Uncle Feng, I hope you can do your best to help Yueyue's operation."

"Don't worry, Yueyue grew up with me. I will try my best to save him. I will arrange it as soon as possible. The operation can be performed tomorrow."

Lin Changqing's expression froze, took a breath, and said quietly: "Wait for two more days, I will arrange to meet Yueyue..."

Old Feng said deeply, "That's fine."

As he spoke, he handed the latest test results of Chen Yue that he had just received to Lin Changqing: "Look, this is the latest research data on Yue Yue's condition, which will be of great help to the next surgery."

Lin Changqing took a few pieces of paper handed over by Mr. Feng, and glanced at it. His wrist seemed to be holding a heavy weight, which made him unbearable...

After leaving Feng's office, Lin Changqing walked into the yard.

The depression in his heart made it difficult for him to breathe.

The strong desire for nicotine quickly occupied his body and mind, flooding his senses.

Walking to a relatively quiet place, Lin Changqing took out a cigarette, remembering that Chen Yue's illness could not smell second-hand smoke, Lin Changqing smashed the freshly lit cigarette into the soil among the flowers.

With the movement of the cigarette butt twisting in the soil, a petal of the flower blooming on the branch fell to the branch with the breeze, and withered and shattered with the wind.

Lin Changqing looked at the petals falling from the branches in a daze, and looked at the pink petals on the ground with mixed feelings in her heart, falling into a moment of thought...

After a long time, he took out his cell phone, found Brother Lin Chang's cell phone number and dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time, and just when Lin Changqing thought he would not be connected, Lin Changge's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother, why are you calling now?"

"You send Shenshen over tomorrow, Chen Yue wants to meet her."

Lin Changge paused, letting Shen Shen pass, could it be that Chen Yue's condition was in crisis?