Flash marriage does not end well

Coming out of the hall, Lin Qianlian's footsteps were still weak, as if he was being carried around on a roller coaster, and after being exposed to the soft sunlight outside for a while, he slowly recovered, and blew on the palms of his hands with lingering fear. Clinging cold sweat.

Han Dong just came to the news at this moment.

"How is it? Have you eaten? Have you talked about the divorce?"

Lin Qian subconsciously pressed her hand on her stomach. She didn't eat anything because she had to take the car when she came here in the morning, and she just talked to Wen Zhihan for a long time.

"Chatted."

Han Dong immediately dialed a voice.

"How to say?"

"I'll talk to you later, I'll eat first."

He couldn't help worrying, Lin Qian picked up the key points while walking and said first: "Wen Zhihan didn't want to grab custody."

The other side was visibly relieved.

"That's fine, he's still a human being."

Lin Qian didn't say a word, and continued to walk forward. Unknowingly, the image of Wen Zhihan's quiet voice reappeared in his mind. Looking back, no matter how Han Dong vaccinated him or reminded him to be more prepared, it seemed... Even if there was a moment of fear and helplessness at this point just now, in fact, he believed in Wen Zhihan from the bottom of his heart.

……

Why do you still remember to eat but not fight? Lin Qian!

He shook his head, quickened his pace, held down the voice button and began to slack off: "Let me tell you, Wen Zhihan is too arrogant in his bones, and he might not hesitate to do such things as bullying... I'm so weak, he still has it." Are you embarrassed to bully me again..."

The luncheon is arranged on the first floor of the opposite building. It needs to pass through a wide square, and it is easy to find by following the signs.At this moment, almost everyone has passed by, and the whole journey is quiet.

Before going in, Lin Qian stopped and sent Qin Zhu a message, asking which table Wen Yang was at.Before the other party could reply, a high and low looping, continuous siren sound came from a distance, getting closer and closer.

He turned his head subconsciously, and an ambulance stopped at the iron fence at the gate of the cemetery. The blue light flashed continuously. After two or three seconds, three or two emergency personnel who were tightly wrapped got out of the car.

Someone has an accident?

A certain nerve twitched in his ear, and Lin Qian immediately picked up his phone as if he had sensed it. Almost at the same second, Qin Zhu's message came back.

"Wen Yang suddenly had a stomachache just now. A medical student at the scene saw it, and it looked like acute appendicitis."

appendicitis? ?

Lin Qian instantly recalled the incident of going to the bathroom with Wen Yang two hours ago.

So at that time, wasn't it just a cold and stomachache?

He took a deep breath, and his temples seemed to throb more intensely.Immediately wanted to rush in, but as soon as he approached the door, he heard chaotic footsteps and voices intertwined, and it would be useless to squeeze in, so he quickly pushed the two doors open, then turned around and stepped on his feet, Stretching his arms and waving desperately, he shouted to the emergency responders who came from a distance:

"Here—here!"

After hearing the shout, the other party ran straight towards Lin Qian, and some staff members had already appeared to evacuate the crowd, leaving a passage for them.Lin Qian was waiting at the door, and after a while, two people came out carrying a stretcher and passed him by.

Surrounding the stretcher were Wen Zhihan and Assistant Qin, as well as a few staff here, and today's guests who are engaged in the medical industry. Lin Qian chased after him, and saw Wen Yang on the stretcher from the gap in the crowd— —He curled up, lying on his side, his hands pressed tightly on his lower abdomen, his facial features seemed to be shrunk together in pain, cold sweat covered his forehead, but he remained silent.

After the group sent Wen Yang to the ambulance, a nurse came out and shouted at the rear of the car: "Which one is a family member? Come up together! One will do!"

Lin Qian stood at the outermost edge, subconsciously raised his hand and was about to squeeze forward, but the situation was chaotic, the people in front didn't know him and didn't let him go, so he became anxious, and then he saw Wen Zhihan who was the closest, and climbed up. Staying on the frame of the car, without thinking: "I am his father."

"Okay, then you come up."

Lin Qian watched Wen Zhihan get into the car, his mind went blank for a moment, and after he realized it, his lips trembled uncontrollably: "Wen, Wen Zhihan..."

The car started to start, and the other people present seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, and the noise subsided a little.

Unexpectedly, the ambulance did not drive away immediately, and stopped after less than ten meters.The car door miraculously reopened, and a tall and vigorous figure jumped down from above, and came to Lin Qian in a few steps.

Lin Qian stared at Wen Zhihan in a daze, but the other didn't explain much, and immediately grabbed his arm and pushed him in front of the nurse.

"He is also the father of the child, so let him go."

For a moment, Lin Qian seemed to feel that he was being hugged from behind by his waist, his body was suspended in the air for two seconds, and he was already sitting in the ambulance when he landed.

"You and the ambulance go there first, Qin Zhu and I will drive by ourselves later."

Wen Zhihan stood under the car and patted his hand.

"Take care of Wen Yang."

Yanshan is far away from the suburbs of the city, but luckily because there is a university affiliated hospital nearby, there are few people and cars, and the road conditions are good, so I arrived at the hospital in a few minutes.

Wen Yang was still conscious. After seeing Lin Qian getting into the car, his pale face calmed down a little. Although he was too painful to speak, he kept holding Lin Qian's hand until he was pushed into the emergency room.

Lin Qian ran all the way and stopped in front of the emergency room, panting heavily.The pungent smell of disinfectant was absorbed into the chest cavity, mixed with the fishy sweetness from the throat, making it extremely uncomfortable.

He had to sit down for a while.

When Wen Zhihan and Qin Zhu arrived, it was basically confirmed that it was acute appendicitis, and they were urgently preparing for surgery.Wen Zhihan asked Qin Zhu to go through some corresponding procedures. Seeing Lin Qian sitting slumped at the stairs on the second floor from a distance, he couldn't help slowing down his pace.

"Is the situation all right?"

Lin Qian nodded wearily: "It's okay, minor surgery."

Wen Zhihan gave a soft "um", stood beside him, and silently glanced over.

The other party was pale and his lips were dry.

After a pause for a few seconds, he took out a bag of bread from his arms and handed it over—I stopped to buy it when I passed by a convenience store just now, and the ambulance had already rushed to the hospital, within a minute or two of them, and Lin Qian didn't seem to have eaten. I will probably be hungry in a while, so take it with you, and be prepared.

It even took an extra second to choose the flavor.

Lin Qian was obviously not in the mood, his words drifted past his ears like the wind, he took the bread but didn't eat it right away, stuffed it into his bosom, then covered his face with his hands, rubbed vigorously for a while, then raised his head after a while, as if Thinking of something, a pair of eyes looked at Wen Zhihan leisurely.

"Wen Zhihan, it's all your fault."

He smashed the bread back hard.

"Why did Wen Yang have an accident just after a while?"

Wen Zhihan didn't dodge, the bread hit his arm straight, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

After a while, he bent down, quietly picked up the bread, and patted the package with his hands.

He knew that Lin Qian wasn't really blaming him, but just wanted to vent his emotions. He happened to be here and was caught as a punching bag—few people would dare to use Wen Zhihan as a punching bag.

Couldn't help but smacked his lips.

Occasionally, Wen Zhihan thinks his temper is okay, Lin Qian is lucky this time.

"Okay, I'm a villain, I'm a waste, it's all my fault."

It's not coaxing him, Wen Zhihan thought.The banquet was prepared by him, and the people were invited by him. As the host to appease and appease, it is very reasonable.

He thought about it one way or another.

The logic is perfect and impeccable.

If you open your mouth to care again, you will feel more emboldened inexplicably.

——"Eat first, be careful of hypoglycemia."