The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Lin Qingyang nodded. In fact, he couldn't blame them for this matter. After all, Xingcheng liked to sleep in, and his health was not good. Colds and fevers were commonplace.

But it was related to Lin Xingcheng's safety. If the eldest brother were here, he would probably replace them all without hesitation.

Lin Yunshen is the eldest son of the Lin family. He has always been authoritarian and cannot tolerate disdain in his eyes. He completely inherited the character of his father and grandfather.

So when he grew up, it was natural that he should take the path of life that the descendants of the Lin family should take, unlike him, who took a side road and went into the business world.

The eldest brother has this one-size-fits-all idea, but he is different.

Lin Qingyang thought to himself, these people have been taking care of Lin Xingcheng for many years. They have feelings for each other and are familiar with each other. They have not made any mistakes in these years. If he just changes the water like his elder brother, the girl will be scolded to death when she wakes up. He cannot.

Think about it, it's better not to make her angry.

Lin Qingyang didn't want to be blamed and tormented by her.

"Okay, you go down."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone dispersed, Lin Qingyang picked up the phone again, looked through the address book and found the number of his elder brother Lin Yunshen. He hesitated for a while, but finally did not dial it.

If there was a fight, that guy would definitely fly back from the Western Seawood Base without stopping. It was no exaggeration at all.

That's why his father told him on the phone not to make phone calls. It was not a matter of life and death, but the overall situation was the top priority.

Let's wait and see what the doctor says.

Just then, several doctors accompanied Yi Yue downstairs. Lin Qingyang got up and walked over, asking: "How is it?"

Yi Yue said: "Fortunately, the fever didn't last long, and I found it in time. I just took medicine and the fever has subsided now."

Lin Qingyang nodded and looked at the doctor: "What is the specific cause? Are there any sequelae?"

The leading doctor, wearing a medical uniform and glasses, explained very carefully: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin, Ms. Lin is recovering well. She has not had a strong rejection reaction in the past few years. However, long-term use of anti-rejection drugs has certain effects on the body. Damage, such as lower immunity than the average person, not paying attention to diet or being too tired recently, are all causes of fever symptoms."

Yi Yue looked unhappy on the side, seeming to blame her daughter, and also seemed to blame herself for not doing a good job, saying:

"Not long after I came back, I ran out every day without caring about my health. Last night, she told me on the phone that she was participating in a competition. I regretted agreeing to her."

Lin Qingyang touched his nose, knowing that this was touching his mother's bottom line, and did not dare to interrupt. He could only focus on the doctor: "Will this illness have any impact?"

In particular, Lin Xingcheng's heart problem belongs to someone else. Even if the transplant is very successful, it will never be as perfect as the original organ.

The doctor was strict and said: "The specific situation is not clear yet. We will do a full-body examination for Miss Lin tomorrow. The results will be reported to you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Qingyang knew there was no need to rush and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

The doctor nodded and said, "Young Master Lin, we should be polite."

On one side, they are the Lin family's family doctor, serving the Lin family, and on the other side, they are also medical professors at Beihuai Medical University. Without the financial support of the Lin family, some of their research projects would not be able to proceed.

After the housekeeper sent the doctors out, Yi Yue and Lin Qingyang sat on the sofa together, and the servant brought some tea.

"Mom, I asked the kitchen to make food. It's almost noon. You should eat some first." Lin Qingyang looked at Yi Yue's haggard face, stretched out his hand to support her shoulders, and said.

Yi Yue shook her head, stretched out her hand to press her forehead, and said slightly tiredly, "I can't eat, I have no appetite."

Lin Qingyang had no choice but to move out of Lin Xingcheng: "If you do this, when she wakes up, she will feel guilty and sad again."

It was because of too many situations like this that Lin Xingcheng now let Yi Yue take control of everything, willingly, because he didn't want to see her worry about him.

Isn't this just using a soft knife to force people?

Yi Yue's eyes were very red, and she angrily reached out and grabbed the tissue handed over by Lin Qingyang, and scolded: "Since she feels guilty and sad for me, she should take good care of her body and run out every two days without even taking a good rest. Just disobedient."

Lin Qingyang frowned: "Mom, what you said is wrong. Think about it carefully. My sister has been locked up at home by you for more than ten years and is at your mercy. Now she is finally like a normal person, going out to make friends and enjoy life. Why do you think so? Are you still trying to stop her? Will she be happy? "

Yi Yue suddenly raised her head, and grief and anger flashed across her ageless face: "Then you want her to act willfully and leave us forever, right? Is this what you do, brother?"

Lin Qingyang was dumbfounded by her words and frowned like two hills. It was really more difficult to communicate with Yi Yue about Lin Xingcheng than to talk about a tens of billions project.

"I did not mean that."

"I mean, Mom, can you calm down and stop acting like this every time something happens? If we are like this as relatives, how can she, a patient, maintain an optimistic attitude? Right?"

Lin Qingyang didn't understand that Yi Yue had a cheerful temperament on weekdays. She also liked to joke with children like them, and she was always there for shopping and beauty treatments.

As soon as he touched Lin Xingcheng's body, he instantly changed into a different person. He was cautious, anxious, and worried about gains and losses.

Sometimes he is even more fragile than Lin Xingcheng on the operating table, as if he is approaching a certain point and is about to collapse.

These are all the sequelae left behind when Lin Xingcheng was seriously ill a few years ago. Lin Qingyang sometimes feels scared when looking at her. Recently, everyone thought that she had become relatively normal and did not take Lin Xingcheng too seriously. Unexpectedly, his true colors were revealed again this time.

Lin Xingcheng wanted Yi Yue to see a psychiatrist again. Her father had asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for her before, mainly to suppress anxiety, and she took it for a while.

Later, as Lin Xingcheng recovered from the operation, she became normal and stopped treatment.

Yi Yue said sternly: "If she had listened to me, she wouldn't have to suffer the pain she is experiencing now. It was all you who spoiled her."

Lin Qingyang scratched his hair with his fingers and sighed. This made it harder for him to convince his mother than to reach the sky.

He really can't do it.

"Forget it, wait until the doctor does a full-body examination tomorrow to see if there are any problems. If not, it's best. If there are any, just transfer her to the hospital so that the problems can be discovered and treated early."

"Lunch is ready in the kitchen. Mom, you can eat if you want. It's up to you if you don't. I'll go up and see my sister."

After Lin Qingyang finished speaking, he stood up and walked upstairs.

There was really nothing he could do about his mother's stubborn character, so he might as well wait until his father came back in the evening to reason with her.

Looking at her son's back going upstairs, Yi Yue also felt that he was hesitant to speak to her. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he could only keep pressing the corners of his eyes with a tissue, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She also wanted to calm down, but she couldn't control herself. When she received the call in the studio this morning, her mind went blank, and her hands were shaking so much on the way here.

Not like this for a long time.