Outer room.

Everyone gathered outside the door and whispered to discuss the incomprehensible treatment operation.

They firmly believed that the dead could not be saved.

Staying here is just to wait for Mr. Shen and his team to come out and announce the results after the attempt failed.

Weiwei was held in Chu Linchen's arms, and his small head was resting in his neck.

His voice was hoarse, "Dad, Mommy...will she live?"

Chu Linchen's eyes hurt.

He held the child and walked into a secluded place outside the crowd, gently patting the child's weak back with his broad palms.

His magnetic low voice sounded more powerless and helpless than ever:

"Son, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

He didn't know if Qin Shu could survive.

He only knew that he could not lose her again!

On the night when he thought she was killed by Yan Jing, he stared at the bustling night view of Kyoto, but felt the loneliness of being independent in the world, as if his soul was gone.

At that moment, he clearly realized that if Qin Shu was gone in the world, Chu Linchen would no longer exist.

So, she must not die!

Chu Linchen and his son were waiting outside the door for news to come from inside.

During this period, the people from the National Hospital who were also guarding the door with him walked one after another, coming and going.

How long has it been? He didn't realize it.

Weiwei also looked at the closed door, and had already silently recited countless times in his heart: Mommy wants to live! Weiwei needs Mommy!

finally--

There was movement.

The first time the door opened, Chu Linchen's body leaning against the wall suddenly became tense. Even Weiwei didn't care about it, and squeezed away everyone along the way and rushed to the door.

He pressed his big palm on the door frame, staring at the person who opened the door with red bloodshot eyes, "How is she?!"

Qi Yu saw him as soon as he opened the door, and his opinion of him was still on the "perpetrator who killed Yuan Luoli", so his attitude was naturally not much better.

He frowned, ignored him, looked at his colleagues in the National Hospital on the other side, and said, "Old Xu, go buy us three meals."

The academician named Lao Xu felt strange when he heard his request.

Immediately stepped forward, stretched my neck curiously and looked in: "What's going on now? Have you really saved someone?"

"...It's hard to say." Qi Yu's expression was a little strange and gave an ambiguous answer.

He didn't want to talk about this more, and then urged: "Go and buy us rice quickly. Mr. Shen is almost hungry. Remember, he wants double rice!"

Chu Linchen, who was ignored by the side, looked gloomy and couldn't help but increase his tone and asked, "How is she like?"

He exuded a cold aura all over his body, as if if Qi Yu didn't explain it properly, he would rush in the next second.

But Qi Yu really doesn't want to say much to him.

He hummed impatiently, "Mr. Chu, why haven't you left yet? Vice President Yuan is dead or alive, we are here to worry, why are you, an outsider, doing so much?"

Chu Linchen immediately wanted to punch him, trampled him on the ground, and declared to him: I am your vice president's man!

but!

Before Qin Shu's situation was clear, he did not want to expose her identities who had been hiding.

These words can only be kept back.

But he didn't want to pay attention to Qi Yu, and his eyes sank, and he wanted to break in.

"Hey! You are not allowed to enter-"

Qi Yu was shocked and angry, and quickly stopped him.

Behind him, Shen Mu came out of the operating room, held the surgical cap he had just taken off in one hand, and sighed, "Qi Yu, let him come in."

"Old Shen?!" Qi Yu turned his head in surprise, with a confused look on his face: "But he..."

"Let him come in." Chen Mu repeated again and added: "By the way, there is still that child."
Chapter completed!