Outside the operating room, Zhang Lingxuan was like a statue, sitting on a bench with his arms crossed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. as stubborn as his master.

Fang Jie arranged everything properly, hung up the phone, sat next to Zhang Lingxuan, and sighed, "Oh, I've grown up, it's different from before, it's changed"

Zhang Lingxuan didn't say a word, and still stared straight at the ceiling, but the soot fell down because he couldn't bear the vibration of the chair.

Fang Jie also took out a cigarette and lit it, and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to be so calm. From what I know about you, I thought you would go completely crazy."

Zhang Lingxuan finally opened his mouth, and the cigarette butt fell on the ground. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you going crazy?"

"Isn't that your usual style? Seeing that the person you love the most has such a serious accident and may not even survive, aren't you in a hurry? Don't you feel pain, don't you go crazy?"

Zhang Lingxuan squinted at Fang Jie, "Uncle Fang, why is your EQ lower than before? You actually asked such a thing?"

Fang Jie sighed, "Aren't I just worried about you? I've never seen you like this. After all, I watched you grow up. It seems like yesterday that you pierced my car tire with an iron hook when you were 15 years old. It's unbelievable to think about it, but in a blink of an eye you have become a young man in charge of one's own side, time really doesn't forgive..."

Zhang Lingxuan stretched out his long legs, leaned back on the bench, closed his eyes and laughed, "I haven't changed, and I will still stab your tires now."

"I do not believe"

"Try it?"

Fang Jie thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it..."

Zhang Lingxuan closed his eyes and did not speak.

Fang Jie stood up and said, "Are you thirsty? I'll get you something to drink."

"it is good"

When Fang Jie was about to reach the corner, Zhang Lingxuan suddenly said something, which made Fang Jie stop involuntarily.

He said, "Tang Qing is dead, and I will follow, so there is nothing to be crazy about"

Fang Jie suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Lingxuan. That face, which the girls said was so handsome and cool, looked extraordinarily peaceful under the white fluorescent light. It was not as cold and arrogant as usual, nor was it The urgency of waiting for the sentencing, as if he had prepared for the worst, regardless of the outcome of the first aid, was the same for him.

Fang Jie was a little at a loss standing there, he just felt chills running down his back, because he knew that this kid was serious!

bell - bell -

Fang Jie's phone rang suddenly, and he broke out in a cold sweat. When he saw the caller ID, he hurried to a distance and connected the phone.

"Hello? Sir, hello"

"Well, yes, we are together, yes, in India"

"The work thing"

"Yes, Tang Qing... is also there"

"This, I don't think is right"

"An accident happened to Tang Qing. We are in the hospital. His life or death is uncertain now."

The next paragraph was very long, but after Zhang Wenqiang finished speaking, Fang Jie suddenly laughed.

The other side asked him why he was smiling like that.

"I advise you to give up this idea"

"If you want your son to die in a foreign country, I have nothing to say"

"In fact, even if you don't do this, it seems that Ling Xuan's life and death are still uncertain..."

"I advise you to pray that Tang Qing can survive."

The two had a heated chat about this issue for a while, and before Fang Jie hung up the phone, he said, "Chief, to be an outsider, I think the more you oppose them, the harder you try to break them up, they will The tighter the hug, there is actually an easier way to separate them, isn't it said in the art of war, "play hard to get"? You don't even understand this principle?"

The other side is dumb.Fang Jie sighed, shook his head and pressed the hang up button.

He bought two cans of milk from the self-service vending machine, returned to the gate of the operating room, and found that Zhang Lingxuan was no longer there. He looked around, but there was no one around, only to find that the lights in the emergency room had been turned off. Shocked, he threw away the milk, rushed to the end of the corridor to look around, pulled a nurse at random and asked, "Where are the people in the operating room? Where are the people sitting on the chair just now?"

"Excuse me sir, I'm an obstetrician—"

Before the nurse could finish answering, Fang Jie rushed like crazy, ran around several corners, and when he ran through an aisle, he stopped suddenly and turned back. Zhang Lingxuan's tall and slender body was lying on his side On the glass wall, Fang Jie exhaled secretly, and hurried over. He walked up to Zhang Lingxuan and put his arms around his shoulders. Looking inside, Tang Qing was lying in the intensive care unit, and the doctors and nurses were helping him put the equipment on. After setting up, Fang Jie asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

There was no expression on Zhang Lingxuan's face, he just stared straight at Tang Qing on the hospital bed, he shook his head, "I don't know..."

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine!"

Zhang Lingxuan didn't say anything. After a long while, he suddenly said, "Uncle Fang, you can do something for me."

"you say"

"Go to Kanpur and get things done with team s, sign as much money as you want, whatever it takes"

"Okay, no problem, I'll be there tomorrow morning"

Zhang Lingxuan gave a "hmm", then turned his head and smiled at Fang Jie, "Thank you for your hard work, I really don't know what to do without you."

"Are you being polite to me, kid?"

"Not polite, but grateful"

"Ho! How awkward to hear that out of your mouth"

Zhang Lingxuan looked into the ward again, the sourness in his nose was so irritating that he had to raise his head slightly, to keep the annoying tears from falling, they kept turning and turning in his red eyes, Zhang Lingxuan clenched his hands into fists, lightly After lightly tapping the glass wall twice, he whispered in a nasal voice, "If Tang Qing can recover in good health, I will be grateful to everyone! Just let me be a good person for the rest of my life."

Fang Jie frowned and sighed, squeezed Zhang Lingxuan's shoulders hard, and patted again. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stand beside him and accompany Zhang Lingxuan quietly.

The doctors and nurses finally came out of the ICU, Zhang Lingxuan hurriedly asked, "Can I go in?"

The doctor shook his head, "Not yet. The patient is not out of danger yet. Let's see if he can survive tonight. If the vital signs are normal tomorrow morning, there shouldn't be a big problem."

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Lingxuan's heart trembled violently, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is his most serious injury? If, if he recovers, will there be any sequelae?"

"His head and arms were seriously injured. He lost a lot of blood and was sent too late. It is a miracle that he survived. The sequelae are hard to tell now. It will depend on tomorrow's situation."

"Oh... ok, thanks"

After the doctor left, Zhang Lingxuan's body was shaking a little, Fang Jie hurried up to support him, "How are you? Don't worry too much, this guy Tang Qing is very strong, he can persevere for such a long time, I see, tomorrow It will definitely be fine, when you wake up from sleep, he will definitely wake up too, don't worry."

Zhang Lingxuan straightened up, shook his head and said, "What can I do, I don't need you to comfort me."

He turned his head to look at Tang Qing in the ward, and suddenly remembered what Tang Qing said to him last, his nerves were lifted, Pu Junzhe!How is Park Joon Chul?He forgot about it!

Zhang Lingxuan rushed out and went straight to another operating room. He looked at his watch. Pu Junzhe had been sent in for more than three hours. Why hasn't he come out yet?He still clearly remembered that when he touched Pu Junzhe's body, the freezing temperature made him withdraw his hand. If he hadn't used his body to block the sharp spikes, Tang Qing would not have survived, and he had to Thank you so much dude!

As Tang Qing said, he wanted Pu Junzhe to live. If Pu Junzhe really died, Tang Qing would be sad, so Mr. Park, you can't die!

Zhang Lingxuan stared straight at the red light in the operating room, and kept muttering, what Tang Qing said... what Tang Qing said, he said to let Mr. Park survive, and he also said, love him, say he loves him ...

They will adopt children together in the future, and they will start a company together in partnership. They still have a lot of things to do together, how can they die?

Moreover, Tang Qing is so good, so good...

Zhang Lingxuan finally couldn't support his body, and sat down on the bench. He bent down, grabbed the hair with both hands, and pulled it hard, as if he would really go crazy if he didn't do this.

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