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Chapter 573

After first aid, Lin Gantang came out from it.

The doctor said: "The patient's condition is relatively stable at present, but whether it will cause secondary infections and complications remains to be seen."

Father Lin thanked repeatedly.

Lin Gantang came out, but Wen Yanqing was still in the operation. Lin’s father looked at him and could only sigh.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, and worldly affairs are impermanent.

When Lin Gantang woke up, her lungs felt a faint pain. She coughed a few times, and Lin's father hurried over and said, "Are you awake?"

"Dad." Lin Gantang spoke and found that his throat was also hurt.

"Hey, don't talk." Lin's father looked concerned: "I'll call the doctor to come and see you."

Not long after, the doctor came over and asked, saying that he would do some relevant examinations later to give him more rest. He did not mention any other serious problems, and Lin's father breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is Yan Qing?" Lin Gantang asked.

"He..." Lin's father hesitated, afraid that Lin Gantang would be too excited to hear that it would be of no use to the condition, but if he didn't say it, Lin Gantang was really worried again. Finally, Lin's father thought about it and told the truth: "The person who sent you here said that he was injured in order to save you, and now he has come out of the operating room, but is still in a coma."

After hearing this, Lin Gantang held up and wanted to go downstairs.

Lin's father pressed her back: "Calm down! Don't wait until he is not healed, you ruined your body again!"

Lin Gantang felt dizzy in his head.

"Be honest, the doctor said that you were not poisoned by smoke inhalation in the fire. Now you can recover from my injuries, and Yan Qing's father will help you watch."

Lin Gantang was weak, and Lin's father didn't ask much about the fire. She looked like she was about to fall down at any time, which made him feel aroused when he was a father.

After Lin Gantang fell asleep, Lin's father asked Mrs. Zhang to take care of her and went over to see Wen Yanqing.

Lin's father sat down beside his bed and looked at the man in front of him who had fought for his daughter, his eyes turned red: "Tangtang wakes up, if you don't wake up, she will run to you and cry."

The doctor said that he was mainly traumatized on his head, and the cerebral hemorrhage had been treated through surgery. The coma was temporary and he was out of danger and transferred to the general ward for treatment and observation. But when he was not awake, Lin's father couldn't help but worry.

Wen Rendong sat next to him, holding his hands in his hands, without saying a word.

His only son was injured. He finished his rest after the operation and went straight to guard him.

Lin's father-in-law pressed Lin Gantang for a day, but the next day he couldn't persuade her and didn't let her look at her and she couldn't recover from her injuries, so she accompanied her to accompany her.

When Wen's father saw her coming, he looked at her deeply, and finally he could only sigh and said, "You can call him a few times. He heard that it was you, and he might get up."

The medical instruments around were operating normally, and the electrocardiogram monitor sounded drippingly. Wen Yanqing's heartbeat was very steady, as if he was asleep, quietly.

Lin Gantang held his hand: "Yan Qing."

She looked at the ring on his left hand, and her eyes turned red in an instant: "It's me that's not good, it's me that's not good..."

Her tears fell down, and when Lin's father saw it, he stepped forward nervously: "Tangtang?"

Lin Gantang seemed to have not heard Lin's father's voice, and held his hand tightly and shouted over and over again with tears in his eyes: "Yan Qing? Yan Qing? Yan Qing."

"Tangtang, don't cry, your health is not well yet." Lin's father was at a loss.

Wen Yanqing found herself as if she was trapped in a dark space, drowsy and silent. Suddenly, she was crying and shouting someone's name, and her voice was so familiar...

Who was it, Tangtang... Who made Tangtang cry? He finally heard clearly that she was calling Yan Qing and lifted her heavy eyelids hard.
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