Remarry, No Way!

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Chapter 232 is a bet (2)

He paused: "I can't believe me?"

Nothing makes Lin Yuhuan more uncomfortable than this answer.

"Not..." Su Shi shook her head, but she didn't know what to say. Even her own heart was very unrecognizable. She didn't know what it should be.

I only felt a mess in my head, and now she has no thoughts to manage this. She only needs Song Weixi's surgery to be successful.

Lin Yihuan did not speak anymore and waited outside the door of the operating room with everyone.

The sky outside was gradually darkening. This operation did not know how long it took. When the door of the operating room was finally opened slowly, everyone went forward.

Dr. Xu’s face relaxed and looked at everyone. He smiled and said: “The operation is very successful. Vichy is still in a coma. Let him go back to the ward and take a rest. You don’t have to worry anymore. Waiting for him to wake up safely. After that, wait a while, if there is no rejection reaction, Vichy is basically fine, but because it is the cord blood of relatives, this kind of surgery is the safest in this case, generally there will be nothing. Rejection, well, it’s too late, you don’t have to be here, go back to rest, I will go back.”

"Dr. Xu, thank you." Song old lady laughed.

"The old lady is polite." Dr. Xu waved his hand and greeted everyone and then went back.

Everyone went to the ward and looked at Song Weixi. Naturally, Su Shi and Song Tingyu stayed at night, and everyone else went back to rest.

Too many people, it is useless to stay here.

Tian Mi and Gu Dongcheng and Lin Shuhuan went downstairs together. When they arrived at the parking lot, Tian Mi told Lin Biaohuan: "We are gone, and you will go back to rest quickly."

Lin Shuhuan’s mental state is not very good. The smirk of the corner of his mouth is still strong. He nodded. “Well, you also have to rest early. If the pregnant woman sleeps too late, the fetus is not good.”

Gu Dongcheng opened the door of the passenger seat. After Tian Mi sat up, he greeted Lin Shuhuan and took the car. He slowly drove away.

Tianmi leaned against the window and looked out and saw Lin Yuhuan heading for the direction of his car.

She said: "Dongcheng, do you know? I have always been a pity for Yu Huan..."

"What's wrong?" Gu Dongcheng is driving the car out of the parking lot, gentle.

"In the past, if it wasn't for the project that Soho planned, he should be with him..."

"That's not necessarily." After she had not finished, Gu Dongcheng was out.

Tianmi glanced at him: "How is it not necessarily?"

"Su Shi doesn't love him. He can't walk and get together. It's really impossible. Everyone's chances are too difficult to say. What kind of trajectory will go, no experience, no one can say..."

Tianmi leaned back in the chair and nodded. "That is also, I don't love him, but I still feel a pity, and I am very distressed by him..."

Gu Dongcheng licked her hand: "In my face, I said that I am distressed by another man, when I am transparent?"

Tian Mi took a picture of his back and said: "I am a kind of distress to my friends. It is different. If I talk to Lin Xiaohuan, I have known each other for so many years. I have already been together. Waiting for you to appear?"

Gu Dongcheng smiled and shook his head, not talking.

"To tell the truth, today in the outside of the surgery, the reaction between Yan and Song Tingyu is too strange, and there are grandmothers and aunts. It seems that I heard that Huan Huan is going to transfuse blood to Vichy. All of them are hesitating. thing?"

Gu Dongcheng took back his hand and placed it on the steering wheel: "I don't know."

"You lied." Tian Mi pointed at him: "You are deceiving. You just pulled me back in the operating room, let me not talk, your reaction does not seem to know."

Gu Dongcheng smiled helplessly: "I really don't know, I will pull you back. That is because under that situation, don't ask this question again. Everyone has no mood to pay attention to other things. Do you understand?"

"Okay." Tianmi wrinkled and frowned. "Just I think they really have something, and they don't know anything..."

"Okay, there is nothing wrong with Vichy now. You don't have to worry so much. Don't think so much. Wait until you ask Su Shi."

"Yeah." Tian Midao.

After everyone left, Song Ting met to the bed and patted Su Shi’s shoulder with his hand: “Vichy will not wake up so quickly, you wash your face, clean up and sleep.”

"Okay." Su Shi nodded and pulled Song Weixi's quilt up a bit. Then he let go of his hand and took their things from the servant and went into the bathroom.

When it came out, it was pulled to the sofa by Song Tingyu: "You will sleep here tonight."

The servant also brought the quilt, and Song Tingyu took it out of the bag and covered it on Su Shi.

He just wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, Susie pulled him.

He turned back: "What happened?"

"Is there any news on Zhang Annan?"

"He didn't say anything." Song Ting met the whisper.

He knew that Su Shi asked this question and wanted to know if there was any relationship with Lin Shuhuan.

Su Shi nodded and let go of his hand: "Go in and wash your face."

Song Ting met the bathroom, and Su Shi glanced over to Song Weixi's bed. He pulled the quilt and lay down. What appeared in his mind was today's picture.

Today, her reaction is definitely hurting Lin Shuhuan.

It’s just that she was really scared at the time...

She closed her eyes and rubbed her hand on the temple.

The next day, at noon, Lin Yihuan also appeared in the ward of Song Weixi.

He first walked over and looked at Song Weixi: "Is there nothing wrong with Vichy?"

"I still haven't woken up, Dr. Xu said that I have to wait, there should be nothing." Su Shi whispered: "What happened yesterday..."

Before she finished, Lin Biaohuan turned and looked at Song Tingyu: "Zhang Annan was taken away by you?"

Song Ting met with a nod: "Yes."

Lin Shuhuan coldly said: "What do you take Zhang Annan to do?"

Song Tingyu’s face was also cold, two equally tall men standing face to face, and there was a gas field that seemed to be on the verge of being around.

"This is exactly what I want to ask you. What do you want Zhang Annan to do?"

Lin Yihuan sneered: "What do I have to do with Zhang Annan? What is your relationship with him? He is my subordinate. What do I need to report to you?"

Song Ting unexpectedly picked up Lin Yuhuan's collar: "I can't control what you do, but you get me on the head, do you want me to take care?"