The arrogant president is coming menacingly!

Chapter 642, Dad, don't go, don't leave you behind... Having doubts about Sikong Qingyu's identity, the doctor questioned in a responsible manner to the patient, "Are you her father? Don't you know the injury?"

"I'm not, are you?" Sikong Qingyu pulled his lips amusedly.

In fact, as soon as he asked Ahao just now, he really wanted to slap himself in the face.

He didn't do it on purpose, it's not that he temporarily played the role of father, he hasn't adapted yet, he babbled endlessly.

"..." Instantly felt that the middle-aged man in front of him was like a hooligan, and the doctor was speechless again.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while, in order to avoid the escalation of the misunderstanding, Ah Hao had no choice but to stand up and deal with the aftermath for their bad-tempered master.

"Doctor, it's like this. When our lady was very young, our master and his wife divorced for some reason. Before that, the lady had been living with the lady and only recently returned to the master's side. So many things about the lady Our master is not very clear."

He made up something like that, Sikong Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and then found it funny.

He secretly sighed that this kid, Ah Hao, has a good brain, and he can even become a screenwriter.

Casting approving glances at Ahao, Sikong Qingyu chimed in, "My housekeeper is right, our family's situation is a bit complicated."

Only then did he understand what was going on, and the doctor nodded his head clearly, "I see. Let me tell you, how can a father not even know whether his daughter has been injured or not."

Sikong Qingyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief after successfully finding a step down.

Then, he held his forehead and continued to play the role of a loving father with a shameful expression of sorry for his daughter.

"Sorry for making you laugh."

Sighing for a long time, he continued, "To tell the truth, when I divorced her mother, I had a very tense fight. Because she hated me, she has been refusing to let me see her daughter all these years..."

"Unfortunate marriage is the fault of both of you, and you can't blame it all." The doctor, who is also a man, expressed deep sympathy for his experience, "I have offended you just now, please forgive me. I will talk too much, and it is for the sake of the patient."

Sikong Qingyu waved his hand pretentiously, expressing his understanding.

After straightening his face, the doctor returned to the subject, "Let me tell you, your daughter's condition is really not optimistic."

"What's going on?" Sikong Qingyu was extremely nervous, as if the one lying inside was really his daughter.

The doctor did not hide from her, and analyzed the situation to him in every detail.

"Her fever was not accidental. She even had symptoms of coughing up blood and her heart rate was not very stable. I checked and she didn't show any signs of a cold."

"Just now, I held her head up to see if there was any injury on her head. Of course, she was not awake, but when I touched her head, she frowned reflexively, indicating that her head was in pain. "

"Afterwards, I used a magnifying glass to find a few scars on her scalp. They should have been treated with a very effective scar removal solution, so the scars were not very obvious. But I can still recognize those scars. Those scars are not new, let alone It should look like ten years."

"That's why I just asked you if she was injured when she was a child. If I'm not wrong, her head may have been hit by a sharp object. If the situation is true, then there may be sequelae."

"Of course, these are just my conjectures. I can't make a conclusion until the detailed inspection results come out."

The doctor's words made Sikong Qingyu instantly feel as if he was being struck by five thunders. With a pale face, he raised one hand and propped it on the wall beside him.

"How could this be?" The situation came so suddenly that he couldn't believe it.

Seeing that his complexion was not right, Ah Hao hurried up to help him, "Rudder...Master, are you alright?"

Waving his hands and rejecting Ahao's support, Sikong Qingyu asked the doctor with a solemn expression, "Then doctor, when will the detailed examination results come out?"

The doctor shrugged apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's too late today. The colleagues in the radiology department have already left work. We can't do a detailed examination for her until they go to work tomorrow. If there is no accident tomorrow, the result will be the day after tomorrow. Should be able to come out."

"What, the day after tomorrow?" Sikong Qing Yunu came from it, with a look of incomprehension, this efficiency is too low!

After explaining everything that needs to be explained clearly, he moved his hand in his pocket, and the doctor turned around to leave.

With a stride forward to stop the person, Sikong Qingyu gave the doctor an order with absolute dominance, "Go and make a phone call and ask the radiology doctor to come over. The results must come out today, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Hao stepped forward and covered his mouth.

"I'm sorry, my master forgot to take his medicine when he went out. You pretend he didn't say anything. I'm causing you trouble!"

At the risk of being shot, Ah Hao pulled him aside and apologized to the doctor with a smile.

After looking at them in bewilderment, the doctor shook his head and went back to his office.

Inexplicably being dragged into a corner by Ahao, Sikong Qingyu raised his toe and kicked his ass with a frenzied expression.

"Do you fucking want to die? How dare you cover my mouth! I think you forgot to take your medicine!"

Ah Hao huffed and rubbed his buttocks, and persuaded him, "Master Duo, this is China, not Malaysia, and this is a public hospital, not a private hospital, and money can't solve the problem. You will scare people like this." , when the time comes, who will sincerely help Tang Pianlu to heal his illness?"

After staring at him for a few seconds, feeling that what he said made sense, Sikong Qingyu gradually calmed down.

Seeing that he listened, Ah Hao boldly persuaded, "As long as it doesn't hinder the condition, it doesn't matter if you postpone the examination for a day. The most urgent thing is to wake up Miss Tang, isn't it?"

From the corner of the eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Tang Pianliu being pushed out of the emergency room by several nurses, and Sikong Qingyu hurriedly walked back loosening his tie.

"Okay, tomorrow will be checked tomorrow. However, you have to tell them clearly that no matter what the result is, you must cure Miss Tang for me at all costs. If I can't cure it, I will burn this poor hospital down! "

"Definitely!" Ah Hao nodded and followed his footsteps.

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Ten minutes later, in the corridor at the door of the ward.

After Ahao was sent away, Sikong Qingyu immediately called his wife Mu Wanchi.

The line was connected very slowly, and it seemed that she probably fell asleep on the sofa again, because he heard the sound of the TV playing.

Obviously, she was waiting for him.

With an inexplicable warmth in his heart, Sikong Qingyu raised his lips and smiled gently at the radio waves, "Sorry, I woke you up."

On the other end of the phone, Mu Wanchi yawned and sat up.

She was obviously asleep, but she was woken up by him, but she smiled lightly and shook her head, "No."

Throwing off the blanket on her body, she put her legs down on the ground, and while wearing slippers, Mu Wanchi glanced at the time on the screen.

I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it, and it was past midnight before I knew it.

Speechlessly rolling her eyes, she pinched her throat and asked him, "What time is it, why haven't you come back yet?"

His gaze fell on the closed door of the ward not far away, and Sikong Qingyu's heart panicked like never before.

He didn't dare to think, if Wanchi knew that he was with her and Xu Bonian's daughter now, and her daughter was seriously ill, what's more, he almost killed the child, what would happen to her reaction.

It shouldn't be as simple as divorcing him, right?

Maybe, in a fit of anger, he would take a knife and kill him directly.

With her character, she can do it.

The call suddenly fell silent, and Mu Wanchi woke up slightly from sleep.

"Why don't you talk anymore, is the signal bad?"

As she said that, she was going to take the phone to her eyes to see if it was his signal problem or hers.

Just halfway through, his insightful voice came from the radio wave, "No, the signal is very good."

Lifting the phone back to her ear again, Mu Wanchi asked listlessly, "Then why do you..."

Afraid that she would see a flaw, Sikong Qingyu interrupted her pretending to be calm, "Wanchi, I have encountered a little trouble here, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today, you sleep first, don't wait for me."

Hearing this, Mu Wanchi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

However, she was not depressed.

She has long been accustomed to his late return.

Since he won't come back tonight, there's no need for her to wait any longer, she simply decided to go back to her room to sleep.

Standing up from the sofa with the mobile phone in hand, Mu Wanchi staggered towards the bedroom. Mu Wanchi deliberately teased him, "You're not with a woman, are you?"

"How is it possible!" Sikong Qingyu Jian frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy.

He could tell from the sound that this guy was angry again, Mu Wanchi shook his head amusedly, "I'm kidding, why are you so nervous."

Sikong Qingyu didn't make a sound.

Frankly speaking, he doesn't like being doubted by her, even if he knows she's joking, he doesn't like it.

On the way back to the room, Mu Wanchi kept yawning.

She was really sleepy, so she decided to make a long story short, "Okay, then you are busy, I'll go to bed first, and you try to come back as early as possible."

Sikong Qingyu nodded in response, "I know."

"It's over." Kicking off her shoes and jumping on the bed, Mu Wanchi fell asleep without even bothering to cover her with a quilt.

Sikong Qingyu smiled and said good night to her in English, "goodnight, darling!"

"Goodnight..." Mu Wanchi replied dreamily, before he finished speaking, he was already exhaling like blue.

Shaking his head and smiling at her speechlessly, Sikong Qingyu's eyes were filled with pampering.

Reluctantly put away the line, put the phone in his pocket, and walked straight to Tang Pianliao's ward.

After entering the ward, he gently closed the door, and tiptoed to the bedside.

Before taking a seat on the single sofa next to him, he thoughtfully tucked the quilt for the girl who was still undergoing infusion on the bed, and helped her smooth out the disheveled hair on her face and put it behind her ears one by one.

In the ward late at night, it was surprisingly quiet.

Except for the tick-tock of the potion on the top of her head, only her slightly heavy breath was left.

Looking at the pale and bloodless face of the young girl on the bed, Sikong Qing Yuchen's thin lips tightened into a line.

Breathing so hard, the head should be particularly painful, right?

He secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that the fever-reducing and pain-relieving medicine prescribed by the doctor would produce results as soon as possible.

Thinking of her being like this, yet he actually ordered someone to arrest her, and almost killed her, Sikong Qingyu wished he could slap himself.

After hesitating for a moment, Sikong Qingyu stretched out his hand and held her little hand that had the injection.

Slowly closing her hands, wrapping her small palms in his thick ones, a satisfied and guilt-filled smile gradually appeared on his face.

The overheated body temperature in her palm made his heart tighten, and he inexplicably hoped that he could turn into a piece of ice to cool down this distressing temperature.

Watching her unconscious for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled and opened his mouth.

"Silly girl, you're obviously not feeling well, why didn't you tell me?"

"If I knew you were sick, I wouldn't let them do anything to you, let alone arrest you. No matter how bastard I am, Sikong Qingyu, I won't embarrass a sick girl."

"You have to wake up quickly, and get better quickly, or my crime will be increased."

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this girl is really likable, lying there so pitifully like a little animal that has been injured and lost its way, Sikong Qingyu slowly raised his other hand, and caressed her without blood. But unusually hot cheeks.

"Xu Bonian, He De, He Neng, actually gave birth to such a cute girl as you with Er, I'm so jealous!"

"If you belonged to me and Ah Er..." In the middle of speaking, he hooked his lips mockingly, feeling that he was really sick, "Hey, how could you be my daughter, I miss my daughter like crazy Already!"

The moment Sikong Qingyu muttered to Tang Pianlu, she suddenly shook her head in a coma and called out in pain, "Dad..."

Suddenly hearing a long-lost address, Sikong Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking that there was something wrong with his hearing.

"What did you just call me?"

"Oh my God, are you calling me?"

He admitted that when he heard her say "Dad" for some unknown purpose, his whole body boiled.

But he didn't forget that he was the daughter of his rival in love.

"You...don't do this, I will be even more reluctant to kill you if you do this!"

At this time, Tang Pianlu, who was deeply in a dream, cried again with tears, "Dad..."

Hearing her call that again, Sikong Qingyu's excited eyes welled up with tears, it had been many years since he had heard his daughter call him that.

Tang Pianqi at this moment, in his opinion, is equivalent to his daughter Shangguanling.

I don't know if it's his illusion, he always feels that the images of these two words often overlap, and he almost can't tell who is who.

Tightening the little hand in his palm, Sikong Qingyu burst into tears and smiled, "Okay, I lost to you, you girl is too scheming, you don't bark when you are told to bark, and you don't bark when you are not allowed to bark." ..."

Immediately afterwards, another mournful cry escaped from Tang Pina's mouth, "Dad...Dad, don't go, don't leave Liao..."

This time, she not only cried bitterly, but also started to move her hands.

Hurry up and hold down the hand on which she was wearing the drip, Sikong Qingyu can see that this girl seems to be dreaming.

"Dad, Dad, don't go..."

In order to stabilize her, knowing that she couldn't be him, Sikong Qingyu still pretended to answer, "Dad, don't go, don't go!"

He tightly held her IV drip hand to prevent her from moving, and he coaxed softly in her ear, "That... Liao, you are obedient, don't move, you are still getting the injection!"

As if she understood what he said, Tang Pianli nodded her head with tears streaming down her face, but her eyes were still closed, "Dad...I miss you so much..."

"Eh..." For a while, Sikong Qingyu felt quite a headache when he didn't know how to continue.

Holding Sikong Qingyu's big palm instead, Tang Pianlu, who was wandering in the dream, cried and confessed to him, apologizing, "If I knew...knowing that you are my father that day, I would definitely not...not leave you, let alone I will call you Uncle Xu..."

Finally figured out what was going on, Sikong Qingyu pulled his lips in frustration, "Well, you know I'm just being sentimental."

"Dad, no matter what you do, you are my dad...don't want me, dad..."

She kept crying, kept crying, and Sikong Qingyu felt uncomfortable watching it, so he just continued to play the role of 'Xu Bonian' while wiping her tears, "Silly boy, you are so obedient and cute, who can't bear to have you, maybe He... he had some difficulties at the beginning."

Biting her lips in pain, Tang Pianlu, who was still immersed in her dream, shook her head like crazy, and cried even more hysterically, "I am an unfilial daughter, and I actually... actually killed my father!"

Hearing her words, Sikong Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and his mind buzzed like flies flying by, "You... what are you talking about, scurry? Why can't I understand?"