"I can't bloom on my face."

Lin Qian Yi looked at Qi Ling with a smile, and a hint of cunning flashed in her bright eyes, "However, if you and Song Le are together, I guarantee that a chrysanthemum will bloom on your face immediately."

At this moment, Lin Qian Yi smiled treacherously. She worked hard enough for the matchmaker's red envelope.

Qi Ling gave Lin Qian Yi a blank look, and decided not to be an old fox-like sister-in-law, and continued to discuss whether flowers would grow on her face.

"I'm so hungry, why hasn't Seventeen come back yet? Could it be that he went to Mars to pack food?"

Qi Ling clutched his stomach and said weakly.

Lin Qian Yi raised her eyebrows at Qi Ling's apparent removal of the topic, and let her go.

After all, love is something that cannot be forced, once forced, the final result will only be a tragedy.

Therefore, although she is willing to be a matchmaker, she is only helping Song Le stay here with Qi Ling, so as to give her a sense of presence.

"It's not because the dishes you want to eat have to be packed far away."

Lin Qian Yi glanced at her and said with a little contempt.

Qi Ling doesn't mind her sister-in-law's disdain at all, because her purpose is to change the subject.

Instead of really complaining that the meal hasn't arrived yet.

"Hee hee, the ones there are delicious."

Qi Ling giggled, and said with some dog legs.

Lin Qian Yi directly gave her a red stare, letting her slowly understand.

Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi returned with a few bags.

The three of them sat on chairs in the hospital corridor and ate their lunch hastily.

"Why isn't the operation over yet?"

Looking at the time, Qi Ling frowned and looked at the still-on lights in the operating room.

"The doctor said it was cancer, and it has been delayed for a long time. This time, it was because the patient suddenly fell ill that he rushed to arrange the operation, so it should not be so fast."

Lin Qian Yi stretched her waist and said.

She has been busy this morning, and she is also a little tired, but there is still a human life in the operating room, fighting against death.

So, she insisted on continuing to wait here.

Although she has nothing to do with, or even knows, the people in the operating room.

However, the people in the operating room were related to Jia Huijing. Today, Jia Huijing helped her with a sword, and she owed her a favor.

Although, even if Jia Huijing didn't help her block Liu Xiyue's stabbing sword, she could still dodge without being hurt.

"Then I'll sleep for a while, I can't hold it anymore."

Qi Ling snorted, blinked his sore eyes, and said to Lin Qian Yi.

"good."

Lin Qian Yi nodded.

"Madam, why don't you rest in the car? When the operation is over, I'm notifying Madam?"

Yan Shiqi, who was sitting on the other side of Lin Qian Yi, said with concern.

Lin Qian Yi shook her head, "No need, just stay here."

With that said, Lin Qian Yi took out her mobile phone, called the director Wan Xuanmin, and got the contact number of the person who took Jia Huijing to the hospital.

Lin Qian Yi called again and learned that Jia Huijing had temporarily fallen into a coma because of her weakness and bleeding.

Helpless, Lin Qian Yi could only let the person wait for Jia Huijing to wake up and tell Jia Huijing that her mother had suddenly fallen ill.

The operation went through more than seven hours, and finally the operating light was turned off at around 6:00 pm.

"Doctor, how is she?"

Lin Qian Yi walked forward quickly, and asked the doctor who performed the operation with some worry.

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