Chapter 69
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She heaved a sigh of relief.
Then she heard the nurse say, "You have appendicitis and it's very serious. You need immediate surgery."
She paused.
The nurse said, "May I know where your family is? We need someone to sign for the surgery. "
Qiao Lian frowned.
Family …
She didn't have any family!
She bit her lip and asked, "Can I sign it myself?"
The nurse shook her head and said, "No."
Qiao Lian straightened her body and suppressed the pain. "Then can I skip the surgery?"
"In your current condition, it's best to have the surgery immediately."
Qiao Lian had no choice but to say, "Then I'll borrow your phone for a while."
She picked up the phone and keyed in a number.
It was the number of the only person in the world who had the right to sign her surgery form.
— —
Shen Liangchuan was attending a very important reception in Shanghai. There were many directors, famous screenwriters and investors present. These people, whom he usually disdained socializing with, were all holding a glass of red wine and mingling with the crowd.
When his phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was an unknown number, so he didn't pick up the call.
But this number persisted in calling.
He frowned and walked to a corner. After picking up the call, he heard an unknown woman's voice coming from the other end, "Excuse me, is this Qiao Lian's family?"
Shen Liangchuan paused and asked, "You are?"
"Hello, this is Beijing Second Hospital, it's like this …"
After hearing the nurse's words, Shen Liangchuan's brows furrowed deeply.
After hanging up, he looked for Song Cheng and said, "Book the earliest flight for me, I want to go back to Beijing. Song Cheng was stunned and said," Brother Shen, you — "
Shen Liangchuan raised his voice and said, "Now, immediately, immediately!"
Song Cheng had never seen this anxious and irritable side of him before.
Something big must have happened in Beijing. Otherwise, with Brother Shen's character, he wouldn't ignore such an occasion.
Hence, without hesitation, Song Cheng said, "Yes."
The plane flew across the sky.
By the time Shen Liangchuan arrived at the hospital, it was already six hours later.
The surgery had been completed and he had found someone to make an exception, so he could sign the papers after the surgery.
He was wearing sunglasses and a mask. When he stood at the door of the ward, Qiao Lian was still unconscious.
Only then did he gently push open the door and quietly walk in, standing by her bedside.
The petite woman on the sickbed lay there. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She was so translucent that it seemed as if she was going to merge with the air …
Even in his sleep, he was frowning and subconsciously hugging his shoulders in a defensive posture.
Who is she defending?
Shen Liangchuan clenched his fists tightly as he recalled how he had lost control of himself that night.
A trace of regret and regret suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He thought of what she had said eight years ago.
"I'm most afraid of pain. I can cry for a long time if my finger bleeds! So if we quarrel, you can only reason with me. You're not allowed to hit me! "
The tone of that delicate young miss was rude and overbearing.
And now, how much pain should she be in?
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