I'm old, so cute

The ivory Ferrari drove to the intersection, and Yan Qiao saw the ambulance from Huaxing Hospital head-on.

The ambulance turned around and followed Yan Qiao's car.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Licheng called in: "Step aside, I'm in the ambulance behind!"

Yan Qiao subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror at the ambulance that was thrown further and further away by him, and hurriedly pulled over.

As soon as the ambulance stopped behind Yan Qiao's car, Yan Qiao carried the unconscious Xing Bailu out to the rear compartment of the ambulance.

The door of the carriage was opened, revealing Rong Licheng's gloomy face: "Give me the man!" The bracelet he gave Xing Bailu was connected to his computer terminal, and while the bracelet was alarming, Rong Licheng had already received the message.

Yan Qiao walked past Rong Licheng and saw Director Ma of the Cardiac Surgery Department in the ambulance, and suddenly retracted his arm holding Xing Bailu.

Rong Licheng reminded him: "Qiao Qiao!"

Yan Qiao hurriedly handed Xing Bailu to Rong Licheng, and Director Ma hurried over to help take it and put it on the stretcher. He had already put on a stethoscope and started auscultation.

Rong Licheng closed the door without saying a word, and soon the ambulance drove away.

Yan Qiao didn't seem to realize until now that he was left behind!

He hurriedly drove to follow closely.

As soon as the ambulance stopped at the entrance of the emergency department of the hospital, the medical team that had been guarding the entrance for a long time greeted him.

Yan Qiao saw Xing Bailu's stretcher being pushed down, he had no time to park the car in the parking space, unbuckled his seat belt and rushed down: "Xiaolu! Wait a minute! Uncle...Xiaolu!"

Rong Licheng glanced at him, frowned and said, "Stop him."

Two security guards immediately came over to stop Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao's face was extremely ugly: "What are you doing! Let me go! Do you know who I am!"

The entire medical team over there had already left with the stretcher, but Yan Qiao saw that Rong Licheng had returned, and he waved at the security guards.

As soon as the security guards took their hands away, Yan Qiao rushed over: "Uncle, what's wrong with Xiaolu? What's wrong with Xiaolu!"

He trembled when he asked.

Yan Qiao saw something red stained on the shirt on his chest, frowned and reached out to touch it, only to be relieved when he found that it was lipstick.

"Uncle?" Seeing that Rong Licheng was silent, Yan Qiao was anxious to go inside.

Rong Licheng quickly followed him: "This is a hospital, please be quiet."

"But the little deer..."

"How is Xiaolu now, you can't do anything. The only thing you can do is to give Director Ma and the others a quiet environment." Rong Licheng interrupted Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao lay on the ground outside the rescue room, so frightened that his mind was a little blank. He didn't know what happened: "It was fine just now. After filling out the form, we can queue up to get the certificate. We even took wedding photos. Xiaolu is very happy." Happy, he's happy today."

Rong Licheng quietly clenched his lowered hand, he didn't dare to tell Yan Qiao that Xing Bailu's heart stopped suddenly on the way.

Almost, almost!

If he hadn't put that bracelet on Xing Bailu, if he hadn't called Director Ma back soon... I'm afraid something big will happen today!

"Qiao Qiao." Rong Licheng stepped forward and put his hand on Yan Qiao's shoulder.

Yan Qiao leaned against the door of the emergency room, covering his red eyes. In fact, he received a call from Rong Licheng on the way. When listening to his tone, Yan Qiao already realized that the matter was very urgent.

He stood for a while, finally took a deep breath and said, "What's wrong with Xiaolu, Uncle, the result came out, right?"

Rong Licheng responded: "The initial diagnosis is myocarditis, and the blood test shows that the myocardial enzymes are very high."

Yan Qiao was a little confused, he wiped his face and shook his head: "No, it's impossible, his heart is fine!" He had been checked many times before, and Xiao Lu's heart was very healthy in his previous life!

Rong Licheng sighed: "In fact, this disease should have symptoms very early, but he may... he didn't notice it."

Yan Qiao still couldn't react: "What, what symptoms?"

Rong Licheng said: "Chest tightness and discomfort, arrhythmia, some people may have slight back pain at the beginning, but generally no patients will notice this."

"You said... back pain?" Yan Qiao was stunned.

Obviously Xiaolu told him many times that his back hurts, but he never cared about it once!

It's been a long, long time since he first lifted his back ache!

Rong Licheng saw that Yan Qiao's face was getting more and more ugly, so he could only persuade him: "You don't have to blame yourself, there are very few patients who come to the doctor for mild back pain, and Xiaolu didn't care..."

"No, no!" Yan Qiao was so regretful that he wanted to die at the moment, "He told me, and he said it several times! It's my fault, I didn't pay attention! It's all my fault! It's all mine wrong!"

What shit mattress to buy!

He should have brought Xiao Lu to the hospital at that time!

He also said that he should take good care of the deer, but he ignored the health of the deer like this!

The waiting time was so long that Yan Qiao felt that everything was as unreal as a dream.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the rescue room opened.

Xing Bailu was pushed out, Yan Qiao hurriedly rushed over: "Xiaolu!"

Rong Licheng asked urgently: "How is it?"

Director Ma breathed a sigh of relief: "He has recovered his heartbeat and spontaneous breathing."

Rong Licheng finally let go of his hanging heart.

Yan Qiao froze, what did Director Ma just say?

Restoring heartbeat and breathing spontaneously, so Xiaolu just now...

Thinking of Xiaolu almost waking up, Yan Qiao's limbs were cold and his brain was down. He followed Xing Bailu to the ward and felt that his soul was out of his body, and his body didn't feel like his own.

The nurses planned to move Xing Bailu from the push bed to the hospital bed together, but Yan Qiao stopped them from touching, bent down and carefully carried Xing Bailu over.

He held Xing Bailu's hand tightly.

Xiao Lu's fingers were slender and thin. Yan Qiao interlocked his fingers for a moment, and suddenly realized something: "Where's the ring? Where's the ring?"

Director Ma was talking with Rong Licheng, when he heard Yan Qiao's words, he hurriedly took out a ring from his body and handed it to him: "Here, it was dropped in the emergency room earlier."

Yan Qiao put it on Xing Bailu again, and finally remembered to turn around and ask Director Ma: "Is Xiaolu's illness... is it because of being too tired?"

Director Ma hurriedly turned around and said, "Overwork can lead to illness, but it's not the cause. Mr. Xing's current situation is a bit complicated, and we still need to do further examinations."

Yan Qiao's face became even uglier: "What else do you need to check?"

Director Ma said: "We need to determine the cause of the disease before we can treat it properly. Xiao Yan doesn't need to worry, the current situation is not too bad."

Yan Qiao wanted to question at first, but even his heart stopped beating, isn't it serious?

But now he can no longer ignore it like that yellow-haired boy in Tongcheng.

Director Ma greeted Rong Licheng again and went out.

Rong Licheng stepped forward, held Yan Qiao's shoulder and said: "Director Ma told me just now, in fact, it is not a bad thing for Xiaolu to suffer from illness during this period of time. It is best to treat it as soon as possible."

Yan Qiao pursed his lips, and could see that he blamed himself: "I should have found out earlier."

Rong Licheng said again: "If this disease is not very serious, it can be cured."

Finally, Yan Qiao was slightly moved, raised his head and asked, "Really?"

Rong Licheng nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle won't let anything happen to Xiaolu."

Yan Qiao held Xing Bailu's hand hard.

Outside, there was a nurse knocking on the door.

"What's the matter?" Rong Licheng asked back.

The little nurse said softly: "Principal, it's for President Xiaoyan."

Rong Licheng took the cowhide bag handed over by the nurse, and turned to give it to Yan Qiao, but Yan Qiao didn't lift his head, Rong Licheng opened the cowhide bag to take a look, and then put it on the bedside table.

When Xing Bailu woke up, he was a little dazed. He moved his fingers slightly, and felt the figure beside the bed approaching immediately.

He slowly opened his eyes and met Yan Qiao's red eyes.

"Yan Qiao..."

Just as Xing Bailu called him, Yan Qiao burst into tears. He clasped his hand and pressed it to his face, aggrieved and afraid to cry: "You promised not to let go of my hand! You promised me !"

Xing Bailu was still a little dazed, and only then remembered that they should have gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain their certificates.

He was halfway through the application form when he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and the wristband kept calling the police. He remembered that Yan Qiao's face changed drastically and he ran towards him, and then he didn't know anything.

Surrounded by the sound of various instruments, and the familiar smell floating in the air, Xing Bailu knew that he was in the hospital without even looking.

Yan Qiao was still crying.

Xing Bailu had never seen him like this before, and his heart ached from crying, so he called out "Yan Qiao" again.

Yan Qiao responded with a sob, and leaned against the bed.

"Don't cry, don't let the nurses see, your fame will be ruined." He tried to raise his hand to wipe Yan Qiao's tears, but after trying, he found that he had no strength at all.

Yan Qiao got up and wrapped his arms around his body: "I don't want face or fame, I just want you, Xiaolu."

"Am I okay?"

Yan Qiao hugged him and said nothing.

His heart stopped and he almost lost the fawn forever!

Almost, I will lose Xiaolu again like in my previous life!

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao trembled all over.

"Does it still hurt, little deer?" Yan Qiao said with a strong nasal voice.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xing Bailu pressed his face, "What's wrong with me?"

Yan Qiao raised his hand to wipe away his tears, then held his hand tightly and said, "The doctor said it was myocarditis."

Myocarditis?

Xing Bailu frowned slightly, how could he have myocarditis?

Yan Qiao hurriedly said: "Don't worry too much, my uncle said that you can recover, and you will be fine."

Xing Bailu was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses: "Yan Qiao."

"What's wrong? Uncomfortable?" Yan Qiao was worried again.

Xing Bailu smiled: "Thirsty."

"Oh, you wait." Yan Qiao poured warm water over and planned to shake the hospital bed.

But Xing Bailu said: "You hug me."

"Okay." Yan Qiao sat on the edge of the bed, half-embraced him, and carefully fed him water.

Xing Bailu moistened his throat, and then slowly said: "Don't tell my father about my hospitalization for the time being, I'm afraid he will be worried. Oh, and, don't reveal it to the group. Before Uncle Yan comes back, you first , Let grandpa go to top it first."

Yan Qiao put down the water glass and stroked his chest for him: "You don't have to worry about these things, just take a good rest."

"Yan Qiao, I'm sorry."

Yan Qiao looked down at him, a little surprised: "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

Xing Bailu said helplessly, "It's agreed to get the certificate today."

Yan Qiao was so distressed that he hugged him tightly.

Xing Bailu laughed again, and said weakly: "It's God's will. You scared me half to death last time, and I was thinking that if something happens to you, I'm not qualified to sign for you. You see, they all have to be paid back. You have to taste it."

Yan Qiao still spoke with a strong nasal voice: "As long as you're okay, I'm willing to taste anything, anything."

Xing Bailu chuckled lightly: "Then you choose a day to celebrate with me, Mr. Yan."

"Okay." Yan Qiao said without hesitation, "You can choose any time you want!"

"Oh." Xing Bailu suddenly remembered something.

Yan Qiao was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"

Xing Bailu said anxiously: "Our wedding photo...is left in the hall of the Civic Center."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Yan Qiao stroked his back, and brought the cowhide bag from the bedside table, "Uncle Zhang helped us pick it up."

He took out the wedding photo inside.

Xing Bailu stared at it for two seconds, then suddenly said: "Actually, I regretted it a little later."

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes: "Huh?"

Xing Bailu said: "I didn't feel anything when I took the photo. The main thing was that you took off your hat and stood in front of me. I think our family Yan Qiao is still very handsome, but when I saw this photo... I thought it was a wedding photo. It's not coordinated."

"What's the matter?" Yan Qiao looked carefully.

Xing Bailu put the photo back into the leather bag: "We will take another photo next time when your hair grows out."

Only then did Yan Qiao realize: "You despise me?"

"No."

"You just despise me!"

The head nurse came in to change the drip, and when she saw Yan Qiao hugging Xing Bailu, she was startled, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xiao Yan, let Mr. Xing lie down."

Yan Qiao was startled by her: "What's the matter?" He said, hurriedly got up and carefully helped Xing Bailu to lie down.

The head nurse said: "Mr. Xing is currently suffering from a thrombus in the left ventricle, and abnormal diastolic filling. If you let him sit, it will increase the load on the heart. You have to lie down and rest."

Yan Qiao heard that his hands and feet were cold, and asked Xing Bailu how he was feeling.

Xing Bailu reassured him that he was fine, but he felt that Yan Qiao's hands were still trembling.

The head nurse changed the drip, and said: "Mr. Xing, it is best not to get out of bed, and you need to avoid emotional agitation during the recovery period." The head nurse explained some things before going out.

"Yan Qiao." Xing Bailu grabbed his arm and found that his palm was covered in cold sweat, "It's okay."

What's all right?

It's okay for Xiao Lu to say too much, but he actually believed everything before!

Yan Qiao sat down in front of the bed, held his hand, forced a smile and said, "If you are tired, close your eyes and rest."

Xing Bailu stared at him for a while, lowered his eyelids and said, "I'm sorry, I should have told you earlier that I was very uncomfortable. I also had chest discomfort in the past, but they all got better soon, I'm sorry..."

"You're right, it's my fault! It's my fault!" Yan Qiao held his hand tightly, Xiaolu was not wrong, it was all his fault, Xiaolu obviously told him about his back pain a long time ago Yes.

"Little deer, little deer!" Old Man Yan hurried in from the outside.

Yan Qiao hurriedly lowered his head, wiped his eyes, sniffed and stood up: "Grandpa, why are you here?"

"How can I not come and see something so big happened?" Seeing that Xing Bailu was about to get up, Old Man Yan hurriedly stopped him, "Don't get up, don't get up, lie down quickly."

Xing Bailu said softly: "I'm fine, you don't need to make a special trip."

"You child, what are you talking about?" Old Man Yan said, "You and Qiao Qiao are both married, no, no, even if you are not married, you are also Grandpa's grandson. If you are sick, why can't Grandpa not come?"

Xing Bailu was a little embarrassed: "I haven't had time to get the certificate yet."

"No..." Old Man Yan glanced at the aggrieved and regretful Yan Qiao, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, I'll go next time when I recover, Grandpa will accompany you guys!"

Yan Qiao couldn't help but said, "What are you going to do?"

Mr. Yan probably also felt that something was wrong, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "I heard that the Civil Affairs Bureau has moved, and I haven't been there, so I just... have a look."

Yan Qiao was a little speechless.

Mr. Yan said that Xing Bailu should not worry about the group affairs and let him recuperate well.

"Don't worry about the food, I asked Aunt Wu to make it and ask the driver to bring it to you. Tell Qiao Qiao what you want to eat."

Xing Bailu nodded: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Later, Director Ma came to visit in person, performed a series of examinations on Xing Bailu, and asked the nurse to draw several tubes of blood for him.

The next morning, before Xing Bailu woke up, another nurse came in to draw blood.

Yan Qiao's complexion changed: "Why do you have to draw so much blood? Can't you draw all at once yesterday?"

Afraid of waking up the person on the bed, the nurse explained in a low voice: "Some tests need to be done on an empty stomach, so I have to come this morning to draw blood."

Yan Qiao was very distressed: "Why do you have to do so many tests?" Xiaolu had been drawn so much blood for two days in a row, Yan Qiao was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, and wished to take blood instead of Xiaolu!

Fortunately, the last tube of blood was taken, and the nurse quietly glanced at Yan Qiao, feeling that if she drew another tube, this little Yan might cry on the spot.

"Okay, you can press it for me." The nurse held the dough with tweezers and pulled out the needle.

Yan Qiao carefully pressed the pinhole in the bend of Xing Bailu's arm, the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

When the nurse went out, she closed the door of the ward.

The phone vibrated, and Yan Qiao looked down.

Lu Mingjia's phone number?

He cut it off without thinking.

After a while, a nurse knocked on the door: "President Xiao Yan, there is a gentleman surnamed Lu downstairs who said he was a classmate of you and President Xing, and he wanted to come to see President Xing."

Yan Qiao sneered, is Lu Mingjia crazy?Who gave him the guts to find Xiaolu!

The nurse thought she hadn't made it clear, and added: "He said his name is Lu Mingjia."

Yan Qiao suppressed his anger: "I know who he is, tell him to get lost!"

Lu Mingjia wouldn't think that the last time he introduced Dr. Tang to his mother, they became friends, right?

Simply ridiculous!

"Yan Qiao." Xing Bailu opened his eyes.

Yan Qiao hurriedly turned his head, and the hostility in his eyes subsided instantly: "Did you wake up?"

Xing Bailu shook his head, did he have auditory hallucinations just now?

"How did I hear you talking about Lu Mingjia?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly said: "For some reason, he heard that you were hospitalized and said he wanted to see you. Don't worry, I'll let the security guard drive him away."

Xing Bailu remembered that Lu Mingjia would come to the hospital to buy medicine for his mother, and that's how he heard it.

He grabbed Yan Qiao: "Just let him go back, don't let the security guard chase you away." He gently groped for the ring on his ring finger with the pulp of his right finger, "Last time I lost my ring, he was the one who picked it up for me of."

Yan Qiao was a little surprised, when did Xiaolu and Lu Mingjia still get in touch?

For some reason, thinking of their entanglements in previous lives, Yan Qiao felt a little jealous.

Xing Bailu saw his thoughts at a glance, hooked his hand and smiled: "I only like you, Yan Qiao."

"This, of course I know this!" Yan Qiao said anxiously, a little embarrassed and awkward, he turned around and opened the breakfast in the thermos, urging Xing Bailu to eat.

Xing Bailu acted like a baby again: "I don't have the strength, you feed me."

"Well, hello." His complexion was much better than yesterday, but Yan Qiao still didn't dare to relax for a moment.He rolled the hospital bed to write, put a soft pillow on Xing Bailu's back, and whispered, "As long as you want to eat, I will feed you whatever you want. Come on, open your mouth."

Xing Bailu obediently opened his mouth to drink porridge: "Yan Qiao."

"What's wrong? Is it hot?"

"No." Xing Bailu shook his head, "It's very delicious."

Yan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him again: "Does your back still hurt?"

Xing Bailu continued to shake his head: "It doesn't hurt, and my chest doesn't hurt either."

Yan Qiao pursed his lips, and brought the spoon to his lips, his voice a little astringent: "Eat more."

Later in the evening, when Yan Qiao calmly returned to Licheng's office, he found that Lu Mingjia had come again.

"How is Xing Bailu? Is he alright?" Lu Mingjia heard the nurses discussing the change of Yan Group's young executive president in the morning. When he heard them call each other "Xing Boss", Lu Mingjia was very surprised. He didn't think about Xing Bailu either, but later he heard from the nurses that the young Mr. Xing suffered a cardiac arrest yesterday and almost failed to recover, so Lu Mingjia concluded that the person was Xing Bailu.

Yan Qiao didn't give him a good face: "You don't need to worry about Xiaolu's affairs." He was going straight to the VIP building.

"Didn't you also know about his bad heart?" Lu Mingjia said to his back, "Didn't you tell your family? Otherwise, he would be so tired, why didn't you notice him? Let him rest!"

Yan Qiao's steps paused, he didn't know how to refute for a while.

It was a lie that Xing Bailu had a heart attack in high school, and Yan Qiao knew about it all along.

But because of this incident, Yan Qiao had asked Director Ma before, did Xiaolu’s illness begin in his sophomore year of high school, but Director Ma told him with certainty that it was not, because he had read all the works by Xing Bailu at that time. Check the report, if there is a problem, he can't have missed it.

Lu Mingjia said again: "If you really don't like him, please let him go, don't you think you are cruel to him?"

Lu Mingjia thought that he was with Xiaolu for another purpose.

Yan Qiao couldn't explain this matter.

He was about to walk.

Lu Mingjia said angrily: "There is only such a fool as Xing Bailu in the world, I told him that you forced me to chase him, yet he is still so devoted to you!"

Yan Qiao turned around abruptly: "What did you say?"

This matter has been suppressed in Lu Mingjia's heart for many years, but now that he has said it out, he is not so afraid: "I told him when you two broke up last time, I thought he would wake up..."

"Lu Mingjia!" Yan Qiao roared angrily, stepped forward and strangled him against the wall, "How dare you..."

"He was very sad and unwell at the time. Didn't you just leave him like that and turn around and go back?" Lu Mingjia stared at Yan Qiao, "He hated me very much, but in the end I sent him home because he At that time, I was in such a state that I couldn’t even drive a car.”

Yan Qiao's furious expression was instantly replaced by shock and regret. It was the day Xiaolu questioned him and returned to Tongcheng overnight.

He watched him turn around and leave after entering Zheng Yanling's coffee shop, he thought it was all right!

Lu Mingjia saw his car, so in order to let Xiaolu see him clearly, he told the whole story of the year?

But that's it... that's it, Xiaolu didn't confide in him, and she still treats him so well.

But he didn't care about the fawn's body at all!

Yan Qiao slowly let go, what right does he have to accuse Lu Mingjia here?

Lu Mingjia tugged at his collar, then asked him: "How is Xing Bailu?"

Yan Qiao's face was livid: "I will take good care of him." He glanced at Lu Mingjia again, and finally let go, "He's fine."

Lu Mingjia nodded: "It's good that he's fine."

Yan Qiao walked towards the elevator.

Behind Lu Mingjia said again: "Be nice to him, he, he really likes you."

Yan Qiao didn't look back, Lu Mingjia watched him get into the elevator, but didn't leave yet.

He has never met someone as persistent and dedicated as Xing Bailu in his life. No matter what others say about Yan Qiao, he only believes in his own heart and only cares about the person in his own eyes. How can there be such a simple person in the world? people?

He used to think that Teacher Li taught a fool, but now he realized that even if Xing Bailu is a fool, he is also the most rare and precious fool in the world.

Because, no one can be like him.

The phone has an incoming call.

Lu Mingjia looked down and was a little surprised to see the caller ID on it. He hurriedly walked towards the outside of the hospital and picked up the phone.

Yan Qiao stood in the elevator for a long time before going out, walked to the door of the ward, and stood there holding the doorknob for another long time.

Fawn was resting, not sure if he fell asleep, but he was turning his back to the door of the ward.

Yan Qiao thought of him saying: "Listen to me, as long as you don't let go of my hand, no one can hurt me"

So Xiao Lu never believed what others said, did he?

How can he be so good!

Yan Qiao suddenly felt that he was not worthy of Xing Bailu at all.

Whether it was a forced marriage in the previous life, or a long-planned close relationship in this life...

"Ahem..." Xing Bailu's slight cough came from inside.

Yan Qiao hurriedly opened the door and went in, seeing Xing Bailu sitting up, wanting to get a water glass.

He hurried over: "I'll get it, don't move." He took the water glass, and patted Xing Bailu's back, "Why did you suddenly cough?"

Xing Bailu took two sips of water before laughing: "The nurse brought me two pills just now. I may not have swallowed them properly, and they are a little stuck. Don't look at me like this. I also think it's a bit hypocritical for me to be hospitalized. I swallowed them before. The health care products my father bought for me are much better than those prescribed by Director Ma, and I don't even frown."

Yan Qiao helped him to lie down, and continued to pat his back: "Who dares to say you are hypocritical? You are not hypocritical at all!"

Xing Bailu laughed and took his hand: "What's wrong with you? You have a weird face."

Yan Qiao couldn't utter a word, leaned against Xing Bailu's hospital bed, and squeezed his hand tightly: "Little Lu, get well soon."

Xing Bailu looked at him sideways with a smile, and couldn't help stretching out his fingers to rub Yan Qiao's tightly knit brows: "It's not good for you to look sad every day, so I will recover more slowly."

Yan Qiao showed his face obediently.

Xing Bailu leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, then lay back and smiled.

Yan Qiao felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it on his face. Why is this little fool always so happy and tolerant of him?

Because of Xing Bailu's hospitalization, Yan Jicheng and his wife had to be found early.

The shareholders of the Yan Group were completely relieved. When Mr. Yan transferred the shares to Zhao Jilin before, Mr. Yan wrote that it would be invalid if the holder committed illegal and criminal acts.

So those shares naturally returned to the Yan family.

Because Yan Qiao insisted on not wanting to give back the shares to Xing Bailu, and now Xing Bailu is still the largest shareholder and CEO of the group, Chang Chuan had to go to the hospital to help Xing Bailu draft his resignation letter and appointment letter.

Xing Bailu is only responsible for signing.

The crisis of the Yan Group is over.

Tong Qian hurried to the hospital when she arrived in Ninghai, but when she came, Xing Bailu had just taken medicine and fell asleep, so Yan Qiao took Tong Qian out for fear of disturbing Xing Bailu.

Tong Qian looked at her son's face, and couldn't help but said: "You go home later, you don't know how to take care of others, I will stay and take care of the deer."

Yan Qiao talked all kinds of things, and finally persuaded Tong Qian to go away after agreeing to let Tong Qian take care of the food.

It was not until the third day that Xing Bailu's various inspection results came out.

The ward where Rong Licheng and Director Ma came together.

Xing Bailu had just finished his breakfast when Tong Qian was cleaning up and chatting with him.Seeing Rong Licheng and Director Ma come in at this moment, Tong Qian hurriedly stopped what she was doing, and asked anxiously, "Brother-in-law, what's the result of the examination?"

Rong Licheng made an excuse that he wanted to check Xing Bailu, but Tong Qian invited him out because it was inconvenient.When she turned around, she saw Yan Qiao coming out of the bathroom.

"Is there any result?" Yan Qiao walked quickly to the hospital bed.

Director Ma glanced at Rong Licheng.

Xing Bailu stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qiao's hand, and said, "It's okay, Yan Qiao can listen to my affairs."

Yan Qiao subconsciously held his hand instead, and looked at the two in front of him: "Uncle, what's the situation now?"

Rong Licheng signaled Director Ma to say.

Director Ma took a deep breath before saying: "Generally, the cause of myocarditis is viral infection, but we have done various tests in the past two days and found that it is not. If it is non-infectious, it is most likely immune-mediated. But we also checked the allergens and antigens in Mr. Xing's body, and finally ruled them out. Now only..."

Director Ma pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his complexion became gloomy.

Yan Qiao obviously became nervous, and Xing Bailu's hand hurt a little from his grasp.

Xing Bailu was very calm: "Because of what?"

Director Ma looked at him and said word by word: "The cause of poisoning."

Yan Qiao's face changed suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 1566th day when I saw you again, I proposed to you and you promised me. I thought I was the happiest person in the world. But you fell in my arms Li, I was terrified at the time, I can't bear the pain of losing you again, Xiaolu, please get better, please..."

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"On the 1569th day, I regret and blame myself every day. Why didn't I take you to the hospital for an examination when you first told me that your back hurt? It's all my fault, Xiaolu, it's all my fault! I even Lu Mingjia is not as good as you! But why are you so good, trust me unconditionally, love me, what should I do to become the person worthy of you? Also, I have bought many kinds of hair restorer, but why is my hair still long? So slow!!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0518:03:18~2021-10-0617:16:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: sophie1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qianzui and Snake Baby; 6 bottles of Feiyayu; 5 bottles of Yu and Jingyan; 1 bottle of Moli;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard