Throw down that ghost uncle

The doctor didn't know the deep hatred between the couple. One was lying on the operating table, while the other didn't want to have an operation. Wouldn't this make Lin Yixing die?

But as a matter of routine, the doctor handed over the surgery book.

Lin Zhao took it first, and Chen Ling quickly grabbed it.

Chen Ling knew very well in her heart that if she didn't do something at this moment, when would she wait.It would cost a huge sum of money to save Lin Yixing, and the Lin family was going to die. They had no money, and the only thing they could get out was her savings over the years.It is of great use for her to keep the money, and it cannot be wasted on Lin Yixing.

Moreover, Lin Yixing has not been willing to give her a title for so many years, and she is just pretending to be Mrs. Lin in front of outsiders. Does she not know what people say about her behind her back?

The most important thing is that Chen Ling has hidden a secret that no one has known for many years. For this secret, she can't give Lin Yixing the money.

Gradually, her face was distorted into one in an instant, and the veins on her forehead were bulging. Chen Ling glanced at the surgery book in his hand, tore it up with a raised hand, and threw it in front of the doctor: "What surgery!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Zhao Lin looked at the shattered operation manual and grabbed his mother: "Life is at stake. He is your husband and my father. Can we still have a conscience?"

When Lin Zhao said this, his eyes were red with anger. Although his father looked down on him and made things difficult for his mother, it was his father and relatives after all, so he couldn't ignore it!

At this time, all Chen Ling saw was the power and money after the plan was successful. Although she loved Lin Zhao, her son's innate soft-heartedness and decisive temperament made her hate him. Steel, Chen Ling asked Lin Zhao in one sentence: "Does he have a conscience for us?"

That's right, his father is good at domestic violence and cheating. He took the money from the family to go out to have sex with women, raise mistresses, and rent apartment buildings in the city center. Wearing gold and silver for others, his mother turned her face when she found out, but his father didn't take his mother seriously, and beat someone more than once.

Just because of beating people, Lin Zhao can say that he has no conscience.

But in the face of human life, these are nothing.

Lin Zhao didn't argue with Chen Ling, but persuaded softly: "I know Mom hates Dad, what Dad did is not good, no, he lost the responsibility of a husband, but can we look at human lives... "

"Shut up!" Chen Ling stopped, grabbed Lin Zhao and pushed towards the assistant, "Take him back to the ward."

Lin Zhao struggled: "I won't go back!"

Chen Ling ignored it, turned around and said to the doctor, "We don't do this operation."

The doctor was obviously frightened: "There is no hope without surgery! You..."

"Don't worry," Chen Ling interrupted the doctor's words, and even slowed down her tone, "I won't trouble your doctor even if someone is dead."

"Mom!" Hearing his mother's refusal for the operation, Lin Zhao's fear surged in his heart instantly. He pushed the assistant away and rushed to the doctor, "Doctor, I sign, and I agree to the operation!"

Chen Ling stepped forward and pulled Lin Zhao up: "You have something to offer me!"

Lin Zhao didn't expect his mother to be so cruel, she really didn't even want his father's life.

He knelt down.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ling took a step back.

"Mom, my son begs you..." Lin Zhao moved his knees forward, holding his mother's hand trembling, "Can you save Dad's life? Can you stop here? We can't live without Dad!"

Chen Ling's heart was full of fire, angry that this child was not facing his mother, and could not understand the situation. The property and power were about to fall into his own hands. They could leave the Lin family, pursue the life they wanted, and live a happy life. Fortunately, he is still holding on to a dying person!

Chen Ling pulled her hand cruelly, and slapped Lin Zhao: "He's not your father!"

The secret hidden in the heart is finally expressed through emotions.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen in an instant.

Lin Zhao was stunned by the beating, and his tears stopped abruptly. He turned his head in a daze, and asked her mother with half of his swollen face, "What do you mean?"

After Chen Ling said it, she was very calm. She sucked her nose and raised her neck to repeat, and then said: "Let me tell you the truth, I entered the Lin family after two months of pregnancy, you and Lin Yixing It doesn't matter! Don't talk about one father anymore! He is not your real father!"

Lin Zhao seemed to have been hit by five thunderbolts, and he leaned against the wall.

Not your dad?How can it be?

Mom must have lied to herself, isn't it just to avoid surgery on Dad?For your own selfishness?

"You lied to me, right?" Lin Zhao looked up at Chen Ling, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Chen Ling's eyes were also red, and she turned away and left.

"Mom!" Lin Zhao yelled at Chen Lingyuan's walking back, "You are lying to me!"

Lin Zhao kicked the wall.

The doctor had already brought back the operation manual, and finally asked Lin Zhao whether to sign it, Lin Zhao nodded.

Lin Yixing was quickly pushed from the emergency room into the operating room.

But the operation was not very successful. Lin Yixing went into cardiac arrest for 15 minutes due to the delay of the car accident. Although his heart beat after cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he lost consciousness due to ischemia and hypoxic encephalopathy, and it was difficult to recover.

After Lin Zhao heard this, his whole body seemed to be out of control. He grabbed the doctor and asked, "You mean you have become a vegetable?"

The doctor nodded.

The second spiritual impact made Lin Zhao feel as if his world collapsed in an instant. He pushed the doctor away and turned to see his father.

But it was stopped, and his father still needs to be sent to the intensive care unit.

The long corridor of the hospital was lit, the rain stopped outside, but there was a strong wind blowing, and the window blew loudly. Lin Zhao sat alone on the chair outside the intensive care unit, with a heavy expression on his face.

Chen Ling's words "he's not your real father" echoed in his ears for a long time, and penetrated into his heart like a ****.

Lin Zhao lowered his head and covered his head, digging his fingers deeply into his hair.

terribly upset.

He got up and paced back and forth outside the intensive care unit door.

At this time, Chen Ling suddenly called him.

Lin Zhao glanced at it, and when he was hesitant to pick it up, he cut it off.

Chen Ling quickly called the second one. It seemed urgent, so Lin Zhao picked it up.

He called "Mom" feebly, and Chen Ling said on the phone, "You finally answered."

It was very lively at the other end, and many people were talking in a hurry. They were very happy to hear Chen Ling's voice: "Xiao Zhao, Mom will have dinner with the shareholders later, you go with me."

It seems that Chen Ling has won the power.

But Lin Zhao was not happy about it, instead it cast a layer of frost in his heart, he was only worried about Lin Yixing at the moment: "I won't go, I want to accompany Dad."

Chen Ling happened to be talking to the shareholders, and didn't hear what Lin Zhao said, so she continued, "You wait at the gate of the hospital. The driver will be here in five minutes."

Lin Zhao was silent, and the mixed flavors were overwhelming.

His hand holding the phone was trembling: "Mom, Dad may never wake up. The doctor just said..."

Chen Ling took Lin Zhao's words: "Is it a vegetable?" Then he sneered, "It's expected, it should be!"

"Mom..." It might as well be that Chen Ling said such words, Lin Zhao's eyes were pierced and his heart died.

Chen Ling was still pressing him on the other side: "I just want to ask a question today, are you going to follow me, or stay with that dead old man?"

Not only did his mother completely break away from the Lin family, but she also took away everything from the Lin family. The question she asked at this moment ruthlessly dispelled Lin Zhao's last thoughts.

It is absolutely impossible for Chen Ling to come up with life-saving money.

Lin Zhao no longer asked for anything, but instead told his mother: "I can't be without a conscience."

The implication is that he has no conscience.

Chen Ling was so angry: "Okay! I won't force you, you and your adoptive father have a good time!"

After speaking, she cut off the phone.

Listening to the "beep" sound on the phone, Lin Zhao felt as if his heart was entangled with weeds.

He walked back and forth, up the stairs one after another, until he reached the rooftop at the top. The evening breeze was cool, but it didn't make him feel sober when it blew on his face.

Lin Zhao leaned against the fence and lit a cigarette.

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In the car accident on the way, in order to protect the people in the car, Yan Shengyu caused a big gash on his chest and glass shards on his back.

But he insisted on sending Lin Zhao and the others to the hospital before leaving, and reset their memories—it was just a small friction between the car and the car, and he was not injured.

When the assistant took him home, his shirt was already soaked in blood, and Yan Shengyu pulled out the long strip of glass stuck in his chest with great pain.

The assistant quickly took the medicine and came over to help him stop the bleeding.

Yan Shengyu let out a breath, tearing in pain.

After finally finishing the treatment, the wound on the back that was embedded with glass shards was shocking. The assistant stared at it with wide eyes, hurriedly took the tweezers over, carefully took out a few shards, and pressed it with a sterile cotton ball , Although distressed, the assistant didn't talk too much.

After finishing, he went to get Yan Shengyu new clothes to put on, and then mopped the floor of the room.

As long as the bleeding is stopped, the pain of the wound will no longer exist.

Yan Shengyu got up and put on his clothes, and while buttoning his shirt, he asked his assistant: "How did the perpetrator find it?"

The assistant recalled for a moment: "Because it was raining heavily that day, the camera at the intersection was either broken or the picture could not be seen clearly. It was a bit troublesome to find it."

Suddenly there was a fire truck siren on the road outside.

Yan Shengyu's hands paused, and after glancing out of the window, he felt a little uneasy. He took the coat and opened the door: "Remember to find it as soon as possible."