no attack no land

A week later, the negative information about the real estate was calmed down, new engineers were in place, and some meaningful changes were made to the original design.The company held a collective meeting and made a new plan for the marketing of the new real estate.

Everything seems to be back on track.

After half a month of busy work, the 14-level typhoon finally came.

A lot of bricks were lifted from the roadsides in the city that had been rectified with great difficulty. The river by the sea was still in ruins, and the low-lying areas were flooded by sea water. Many people were trapped in supermarkets, shopping malls and underground garages.

But Lu Lanqing was not in the mood to pay attention to these, because the day when the typhoon hit was the day when Lu Shaohai had surgery.

Yu Mei, who had already divorced Lu Shaohai, did not come, nor did Lu Ziming. They should still be calculating their own property at this time, and they have no time to care for Lu Shaohai, who is still alive and dead in the hospital.

Lu Lanqing and Lai Xuchen sat on chairs in the corridor of the hospital, waiting for the door of the operating room to open from eight in the morning to four in the afternoon.

Sun Yusheng and She Yan came at two o'clock. When they came, it was still raining outside. There were some raindrops on their bodies, and the umbrella in their hands was still dripping.

Not long after, Sun Tianhao and Huang Zejiao also came. They drove here when the typhoon was not so strong.

"How's the situation in Shaohai?" Sun Tianhao asked Zhao Han who was standing against the wall, with a worried expression on his face.

"Still in the operating room." After Zhao Han finished speaking, everyone looked at the red light above the operating room in silence, falling into a dignified atmosphere.

Time passed minute by minute, the kind of long time that seemed to consume a person's life.

Finally, the red light on the operating room turned green.

At that time, Lu Lanqing and Lai Xuchen were standing against the wall, She Yan and Sun Yusheng were eating bread, Sun Tianhao and Huang Zejiao were sitting on chairs, and Zhao Han was watching the time.

It's exactly four o'clock.

The moment the door opened, their eyes all focused in one direction.

A hospital bed was pushed out by the nurse. Lu Shaohai, who was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, hadn't woken up yet, and the nurse held the bottle and moved forward cautiously.

Several doctors followed behind, looking relieved.

"The operation is successful so far." The chief surgeon took off his mask and gloves, and walked in front of Lu Lanqing and the others, "But we have to observe for three to six months to see if there will be any rejection."

Hearing the news that the operation was successful, the worry on Lu Lanqing's face finally turned into joy.

He couldn't listen to the second half of the doctor's words, so he turned around and ran to the ward to see Lu Shaohai.

"Lan Qing, don't run so fast." Seeing him running away, Lai Xuchen hurried after him.

Zhao Han went up to consult the doctor: "Doctor, is there anything I need to pay attention to during this period? For example, what can I eat and what can't I eat?"

"Oh, the patient can't eat at the moment, and besides..." The doctor began to explain some things that need to be paid attention to after the operation. Zhao Han listened carefully, and took out the notepad in his arms to start recording.

Lu Shaohai was transferred to the intensive care unit, where the nurses were checking the medical equipment beside his bed, and they left after confirming that there was no problem.

Lu Lanqing passed the nurse and trot into the ward.

Then, he tried his best to calm his breathing, walked lightly, and walked over step by step, for fear of disturbing Lu Shaohai.

He sat quietly on the chair beside the bed, gently held Lu Shaohai's hand, and placed it between his eyebrows.

At that moment, something burst down the embankment, ticking and smashing on the crystal magnolia tiles.

He tried not to cry out, the muscles around his lips were twitching slightly, but the tears couldn't stop falling down.

He raised his hand and wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, his expression clearly wanted to laugh, but he was crying.

Lai Xuchen stopped at the door and watched him cry quietly.

In the past, he hated seeing men cry, and the instructors of the police academy always said: "A man bleeds but does not shed tears!"

But when Lu Lanqing was crying, he felt that it was not wrong for a man to cry. When everyone was sad or happy, crying was just a way of expressing emotions.

Who hasn't cried like a fool?

Lai Xuchen turned around, closed the door, and intercepted Sun Yusheng and She Yan who were approaching.

"Today, Wednesday, you two don't have to go to class?" He didn't want others to see Lu Lanqing crying, it was too lovable and distressing.

Moreover, Lu Lanqing is such an arrogant person, she definitely doesn't want others to sympathize with him or pity him.

"The whole school is on holiday when the typhoon blows." She Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes lit up, with an expression of thanking the typhoon.

"What happened to Uncle Lu?" Sun Yusheng was not distracted by Lai Xuchen's topic, he wanted to go in and have a look and know about Lu Shaohai's situation.

"Azhe, how is your Uncle Lu's situation?" Sun Tianhao and Huang Zejiao strolled over, eager to find out the situation.

"I'm resting, it's good to have Lan Qing to accompany me, too many people will disturb Uncle Lu's rest." Lai Xuchen expressed his concerns, but in fact, he just didn't want others to see Lu Lanqing cry.

"You're right, too many people stay in the ward and the air will not circulate." Sun Tianhao also felt the same reason, so he didn't open the door to go in.

After a while, Zhao Han came over. While checking the contents of the notebook, he whispered what the doctor had ordered.

"Well, are you all hungry? I know there is a restaurant nearby, why don't I take you to have a meal first?" Zhao Han put away his notebook and said to the people outside the intensive care unit.

"You go to eat first, Lan Qing and I are fine here." Everyone stayed here for a day, and Lai Xuchen also felt that they should find something to eat, "When you come back after eating, I will eat with Lan Qing. "

"That's all right, remember to call us if you need something." Sun Tianhao nodded, and he was quite relieved of them.

Lai Xuchen nodded and watched them disappear around the corner of the corridor.

He turned around, walked lightly into the ward, and closed the door.

Lu Lanqing was no longer crying. He sat quietly beside the hospital bed, adjusted the quilt for Lu Shaohai, then turned around and smiled at Lai Xuchen.

That smile made Lai Xuchen feel dazed, he was startled for a moment, and replied with a smile.

Then, like a gust of light wind, Lu Lanqing suddenly turned around, put her arms around his neck, and hugged him.

Lai Xuchen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, put his hands on his waist, and hugged him tightly.

"Let me just say, nothing will happen." The comforting words always blurted out naturally, "I'll take you to eat delicious food later, you've been hungry and thin all this time."

"En." Lu Lanqing nodded, hugged Lai Xuchen and stood quietly for a while.

About two hours later, Zhao Han and the others came back, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening. When they entered the ward, Lu Lanqing and Lai Xuchen were sitting by the bed guarding Lu Shaohai, watching the infusion.

Before Lu Shaohai woke up, the electrocardiogram beside the bed was beating steadily, and everything showed normal.

"You two go back to rest first, the three of us here take turns to take care of it." Sun Tianhao walked over and said to Lu Lanqing and Lai Xuchen.

Sun Yusheng and She Yan did not come back, it seems that he has sent them back to rest.

"Lan Qing?" Lai Xuchen called Lu Lanqing, but Lu Lanqing seemed to be still hesitating and thinking, not knowing whether to go back to rest or stay and take care of Lu Shaohai.

"Mom and Dad, then I'll go to dinner with Lan Qing first, go back and rest for a while, and come back tomorrow morning." Seeing that Lu Lanqing didn't respond, Lai Xuchen got him up directly and prepared to go back.

He didn't want him to stay up all night, for fear that his body would not be able to bear it.

"Well, go ahead, you are tired too." Huang Zejiao smiled softly and nodded slightly.

Lai Xuchen grabbed Lu Lanqing's arm and took a lot of effort to pull him out of the ward.

He kept looking back, looking uneasy, but wanted to go with Lai Xuchen.