The spring that the wife receives

"Limber!"

Su Canye hugged the pained Lin Butler tightly in his arms, and wanted to do something to relieve Lin Butler's pain, but he didn't even know what happened to Lin Butler.

The people in the kitchen rushed out when they heard Su Canye's voice, and their faces turned pale with fright when they saw Butler Lin lying on the ground.

Two nutritionists stepped forward to check on Butler Lin's condition. Su Canye turned her head and shouted to the chef and maid who were still standing stupidly: "Call 120!"

The maid nodded and responded with a pale face, then turned and ran to the living room to make a phone call.

Qi Lian was in the living room all the time, and he heard Su Canye's voice, but he was the only one in the living room at this time. He wanted to go over to see what happened to Lin Bo, but he just stood up and walked a few steps away. The legs began to weaken due to lack of strength.

Qi Lian frowned and sat down on the sofa, just at this time the maid Xiaoxue ran over in a hurry.

Qi Lian asked with a gloomy face, "Xiaoxue, what happened to Uncle Lin?"

Xiaoxue panicked a little bit, "Master, Lin Butler seems to be having a heart attack, I'll call 120."

Qi Lian frowned even tighter, "Then call quickly and explain the address and the situation clearly."

Xiaoxue responded repeatedly, turned around and rushed to the landline phone in the living room, and when she finished the call, she turned around and saw that Qi Lian had moved herself from the sofa back to the wheelchair at some point.

"Xiaoxue, take me there."

"Okay sir."

Xiaoxue pushed Qi Lian's wheelchair towards the kitchen, walked through the corridor hung with oil paintings, Qi Lian saw Su Canye kneeling on the ground with his back to him, two nutritionists were putting Lin Butler's body lay flat.

"Little Leaf."

Su Canye turned his head abruptly when he heard the voice, seeing that it was Qi Lian coming, his eyes were slightly red, "Ah Lian..."

Xiaoxue pushed Qi Lian's wheelchair to Lin Butler's side. No one dared to move Lin Butler before the ambulance arrived, but she didn't let Lin Butler just lie on the ground, but found a small cushion for Lin Butler Pillow.

It didn't take long for the sound of an ambulance to come from far to near. Doctors and nurses in white coats pushed a stretcher and took Butler Lin away.

The ambulance allowed a family member to go with it, so Qi Lian asked Xiaoxue to go first, and he would arrive later.

After the ambulance left, Qi Lian looked back and saw Su Canye who was standing at the door, watching the car go away worriedly. Seeing the expression on his face, Qi Lian knew that he also wanted to go to the hospital with the ambulance. Look at Butler Lin.

"Xiaoye, don't worry, Lin Bo will be fine." Qi Lian comforted him softly, "I'll go to the hospital in a while, do you want to go with me?"

Su Canye nodded with reddish eyes, "Yes, I'll go with you."

Qi Lian looked at him and stretched out a hand towards him, "Thank you Xiaoye."

Su Canye stared blankly at that hand, and subconsciously stretched out her own hand, and Qi Lian gently held his fingers, "Fortunately, Lin Bo didn't fall to the ground because of you, thank you for protecting me." Limber."

When an old man has a heart attack, the most frightening thing is to fall, which will increase many terrible risk factors, and sometimes even endanger his life directly. If there is no Su Canye to support Lin Bo, he will use his own body when he falls to the ground. With a cushion, Lin Bo will only be more dangerous now.

Su Canye was so frightened that her heart was beating like it was going to jump out of her chest. She wanted to cry but couldn't, her eyes were red and she was very pitiful.

Qi Lian squeezed his hand, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Bo's weight is not light. A real adult's body is heavier than a stone when he loses consciousness. It is impossible for Su Canye to support him in such a timely manner that nothing will happen.

Su Canye realized that his arm was sore and painful after hearing these words, but he still shook his head, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

"There's Baiyao at home, I'll ask Xiaoxia to find it and spray it on for you, don't say no."

Su Canye was accurately predicted by Qi Lian, and if she refused, she could only swallow it back.

Xiaoxia found out the medicine box at home, and sprayed some Baiyao on Su Canye's arms and arms.

During this time, Qi Lian made several phone calls from the sidelines, each of which hung up in less than a minute, which was very efficient.

After the medicine was finished on Su Canye's arm, Qi Lian put away the phone and said to him, "Xiaoye, I need to go upstairs to Lin Bo's room to find his ID card and past medical records."

Su Canye nodded, and walked behind Qi Lian automatically to help him push the wheelchair.

Qi Lian was stunned for a moment, his original intention was to let Su Canye wait for him downstairs, but he didn't expect Su Canye to go with him.

Ten minutes later, Su Canye and Qi Lian went downstairs to the hospital with a paper bag.

At the entrance of the hospital, just as Su Canye helped Qi Lian get out of the car and sit in a wheelchair, several doctors in white coats saw them walking quickly.

"Mr. Qi, the operation is already underway."

"Boss Qi also called just now, and we will do our best to heal Butler Lin."

Qi Lian nodded, "Thank you doctor."

The leading doctor went on to say: "Mr. Qi, Boss Qi said on the phone that you will definitely come, let us do a full body examination for you by the way."

Qi Lian shook his head lightly, "No need."

"This... is Mr. Qi's meaning..."

"If he calls again, you just say I said no."

"The nutrition needle..."

Qi Lian was silent for a few seconds, "Since everyone is here, let's call at the hospital."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright, Mr. Qi, you're ready."

Qi Lian nodded, and Su Canye immediately pushed the wheelchair to the hospital gate.

Outside the operating room, Su Canye sat on a stool and watched a doctor inject Qi Lian with nutritional injections, while Qi Lian kept watching his reaction.

Seeing the tiny needle piercing into Qi Lian's thin flesh, Su Canye's eyes were full of distress and unbearable, and her eyes turned red again with sadness.

Qi Lian is a serious anorexic. Before Su Canye appeared, he had not eaten rice for many days and could only rely on nutritional needles to maintain the most basic nutrition needed by his body. However, this is definitely not a long-term solution, because he cannot Always rely on nutritional needles.

This is the most obvious question, just put on the bright side so nakedly, Su Canye can also see it, and because he saw it, his whole heart is like being roasted in the fire, overflowing with Distressed and sour, and fear.

Outside the quiet operating room, neither of the two spoke, and a rare silence walked between them.

After a while, the small bottle containing the nutrient solution had bottomed out. The doctor came to pull out the needle and took away the finished small bottle.

Su Canye turned her head sadly and wiped her eyes quietly. Qi Lian had been looking at him all the time, seeing him wipe his eyes secretly while avoiding her gaze, she couldn't help but said, "Don't wipe your eyes with your hands."

Su Canye said nonsense in a muffled voice without turning her head, "Something got into my eye."

Qi Lian didn't expose his clumsy lies, but just looked at Su Canye's fair neck and ears. He knew that Su Canye would love him and feel sad when he saw this scene, but he didn't expect Su Canye to shed tears because of it. , which surprised him.

After a while, Qi Lian still couldn't help asking him, "Xiaoye, why are you crying?"

Su Canye refused to admit it, and refused to turn his face away. His nasal voice was so heavy that he couldn't hide it. He also refused to admit it, "I didn't cry."

"Yes." Qi Lian looked at him, "Tell me Xiaoye."

Su Canye didn't speak, and Qi Lian could hear him sniffing secretly.

Silence began to wander between the two again, just when Qi Lian thought Su Canye would not answer, he heard Su Canye say softly, "I'm just a little scared..."

Qi Lian asked: "What are you afraid of?"

"I don't know... I'm just scared."

"Afraid I won't be well?"

Su Canye frowned unhappily, "You will be fine."

"Not that many certainties."

Su Canye wanted to cry even more, "You still have to stop talking."

Qi Lian couldn't help laughing, "Don't be angry, let me repeat, Xiaoye is right, I will be fine."

Su Canye lowered her head, so it was rare that she didn't really want to talk to him.

Qi Lian pursed her lips, endured and endured, the words that she wanted to swallow back to her stomach were still unwilling to turn back.

"I thought Xiao Yezi was crying because she loved me."

This time Su Canye ignored him, with a heavy nasal voice, "I didn't say no."

As he said, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was venting his anger, and his tone was soft and fierce, "I feel so distressed!"

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Sorry I'm late again [kowtow]