The doctor took off his mask and said, "Fortunately, you sent me here in time. The patient has a cardiovascular obstruction. Now the operation has stabilized the condition. We will have to wait for the patient to wake up before checking again."
Ye Lishu let out a long sigh of relief after hearing this.
An Tingnuan's heart dropped. The nurse quickly pushed An Boyuan out of the operating room and sent him to the ward. The doctor did not recommend that his family members stay in the ward to accompany him. He had just undergone cardiovascular surgery and would not wake up until tomorrow. The ward
It's best to keep absolutely quiet in there, the nurse will take care of it
he.
Ye Lishu followed the doctor's orders and did not dare to stay in the ward for too long. She left two bodyguards outside the ward. She and An Tingnuan went home and planned to come back early tomorrow morning.
…
Lan Tingju. Last night An Zhisu was busy in the flower room and didn't go to bed until very late. Ye Lancheng saw her go to bed and fell asleep without bothering her. An Zhisu, who rarely had a peaceful sleep, got up at the same time as Ye Lancheng today. He also took advantage of the opportunity
Ye Lancheng went to the greenhouse to work for a while while making breakfast.
, she went back to the restaurant to eat when Ye Lancheng called her. For breakfast, Ye Lancheng was used to making Western food for convenience, a few slices of toast, fried bacon and candied omelettes, and a little ketchup to make it delicious.
An Zhisu, who has never been a fan of Western-style breakfast, found it difficult to eat.
She was tired of it. She sandwiched bacon and fried eggs between two pieces of toast, and put a little ketchup and salad dressing on it. She made a homemade sandwich and started to eat it, while the man next to her elegantly used a knife and fork to slice the toast.
Ye Lancheng formed a sharp contrast,
But strangely harmonious. An Zhisu likes to read the news while eating breakfast. She was waiting to see the progress of the formaldehyde incident today. But when she opened the news, it was all about An Boyuan, chairman of Anshi Group, who had a heart attack.
News about hospitalization, Douda
The words hurt An Zhisu's eyes, and she almost dropped the phone in her hand.
Heart attack!
The five big characters were like a shot in An Zhisu's heart, and she shrank suddenly in pain.
How come she had a heart attack? She didn't remember that her father had a bad heart. Could it be that she didn't know that he had suffered from heart disease in the past five years? Could it be that the heart attack last night was due to the formaldehyde incident?
An Zhisu silently put down the homemade sandwich in his hand, clenched his fist slightly, feeling confused.
Her heart was tangled, her bones were broken and her bones were bleeding. No matter how much she hated her father, no longer wanted to contact him or see him, he was always her biological father. She couldn't help hearing that he had a heart attack.
She could still be indifferent. But on the one hand, she hated her own softness. Why should she worry about him? He had betrayed her mother, betrayed her happy family, and was even the culprit that caused her mother to die from overwork. He still
Sent her to a mental hospital for five years
, why is she still worried about him? Hasn’t she already severed the relationship between father and daughter in her heart? An Zhisu shook her head hard, trying hard to get rid of all the thoughts about An Boyuan from her mind, she shouldn’t worry
He, she should not be soft-hearted towards him. He does not deserve her worries. She should firmly remember how he treated her.
How did she treat her mother?
"An Boyuan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment at one o'clock in the morning. The media knew that I asked Lao Jiu to release the news." Ye Lancheng was still cutting the toast elegantly. When he saw An Zhisu read the news on his mobile phone, he became indifferent.
said something.
An Zhisu looked at him suddenly: "You...why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You're sleeping." Ye Lancheng said these four words firmly, as if there was nothing worth disturbing you to sleep.
An Zhisu:……
An Zhisu is sure that Ye Lancheng is the son-in-law who least pays attention to his father-in-law in the world.
"Don't worry, Lao Jiu sent the news in the morning. He is fine." Ye Lancheng pushed the plate of toast he had cut in front of her, and then pulled the plate in front of her over, not disliking that it was her.
He took it with his hands, started to cut it neatly piece by piece with a knife and fork, and then put it into his mouth. But it was obviously not very good.
I really like An Zhisu's homemade sandwich. I almost frowned when I took the first bite.
"Who is worried about him?" An Zhisu didn't want to admit that he was worried about An Boyuan for a moment, so he retorted dullly, then grabbed the toast that was cut into small bites and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ye Lancheng didn't expose her. After all, he was her father, and it was human nature to worry. If he wasn't worried at all, what was the difference between An Tingnuan and An Tingnuan?
"Are you still going to the studio today?" After the couple finished breakfast, Ye Lancheng asked while looking at his young wife who was clearing away the dishes.
An Zhisu shook his head and said, "I'm not going. I'll finish the embroidery on the wedding dress at home today. I won't take any more orders from now on. I'll leave it all to Baozhu and the others. I want to concentrate on making our dresses."
Ye Lancheng hummed: "Use the card I gave you to buy all the fabrics and other things needed to make the dress."
An Zhisu said.
"Remember?" Ye Lancheng was obviously dissatisfied with her perfunctory voice.
An Zhisu said oh again, and then immediately added before Ye Lancheng's face turned black, with a loud voice: "Remember!"
"I can receive text messages if you swipe your card." Ye Lancheng reminded her one last time before getting up and going upstairs to change clothes.
An Zhisu:……
Excuse me, why is my husband always angry because I don’t spend his money? I was waiting online, it was quite urgent. Ye Lancheng quickly changed into a suit and came down. He wore a coat outside the suit and a scarf tied around his neck.
A noble rose seems to be still exuding the fragrance of blooming flowers, and it sets off his noble and handsome face like a rose with thorns.
Like a rose, it can only be viewed from a distance but not approached.
An Zhisu would sometimes look at Ye Lancheng's noble and handsome face and secretly rejoice. It was quite refreshing to think that such a handsome man had been brought to harm by him. He felt very much like a loser who married a rich and handsome man.
female.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Lancheng came down from upstairs and glanced at his little wife who was leaning on the kitchen door frame and giggling.
An Zhisu then told him his secret feelings.
Ye Lancheng:......
The description of Handsome Splitting the Sky is quite accurate.
Gao Fushuai also used it very well.
But can you explain to me what the hell marriage is?
Is Chinese taught by a physical education teacher? Marriage and marriage can be confused. What a stupid girl he married. "Don't you think it's very similar? Even the beautiful women said that I am like the diaosi heroine in the novel. Ever since I met
After becoming the male protagonist, life seemed to be on the hook. He sang loudly all the way and started to counterattack. From then on, he married a rich and handsome man and reached the pinnacle of his life." An Ting
Nuan was afraid that Ye Lancheng wouldn't understand, so he even copied Song Jiaren's metaphor.
Ye Lancheng: ...He just wanted to ask, which screenwriter would dare to write the heroine to be so stupid, without fear of losing fans?