Chapter 517 Junior Brother

   "Chi Jing!" Ling Han threw a punch directly, this punch really has deep grievances.

   "I haven't seen you for such a long time, it's too polite to give me such a big gift." Chi Jing rubbed his face and said, this punch must have turned his face blue.

  Chi Jing didn't get angry at all from this punch. Ever since he gave An Chen that kind of medicine, he knew that Ling Han must be holding back a fire.

  He has it too, he is angry with himself, isn't An Chen's blood clotting disorder the fault of himself.

   "Where's An Chen!" Fu Yanxing took a knife from Si Yi and put it directly on Chi Jing's neck.

   "It's too difficult for me. I have removed all the people on this floor. An Chen is in the last ward. Please go in and keep your voice down."

   Knowing An Chen's location, Fu Yanxing and the others hurried over there, while Si Yi and the others consciously guarded the entrance of this floor.

  Chi Jing followed behind them slowly. He didn't know Fu Yanxing, but he saw Fu Yanxing stop at the door of the ward.

  An Chen lay quietly on the large hospital bed, the oxygen mask almost covered most of his face, and there were other monitoring instruments, all kinds of lines spread on both sides of the hospital bed.

  An Chen is now like a kite with a broken string, lifeless. Fu Yanxing's hand is on the doorknob, but he doesn't have the courage to press it down.

   "Go in, An Chen will wake up after anesthesia." Chi Jing went to the front and opened the door, and was about to go in when Ling Han dragged him out.

   "Junior brother, you can't kill relatives righteously." Chi Jing put his arm on Ling Han's shoulder smoothly.

   "Whoever is close to you, take your arm off."

   Chi Jing originally wanted to be cheeky, but was ruthlessly knocked down by Ling Han.

   "Hey, Junior Brother, you are not cute like this."

   "Stop talking nonsense, what surgery did you perform on An Xiaochen?"

   "Surgical treatment of early gastric cancer." Chi Jing only needs to tell An Chen's illness, and Ling Han will know the operation process.

   "Stomach cancer!" Ling Han's mind went blank when he heard these two words. Although it was only an early stage, why didn't he find out?

   "Don't think too much, since An Chen is hiding it from you, you won't know about it." Chi Jing is also a little expert at making up.

   "What's the result?" Although the bank has researched some issues, what they care most about is An Chen's current situation.

   "It's okay, the operation basically went well."

  The three of Ji Xuan had already entered the ward, standing beside An Chen's bed, wanting to open their mouths to speak, but at this moment the air seemed to have frozen.

  Ling Han and Chi Jing pushed the door and went in. This is the scene in front of them.

  The first thing Ling Han did when he entered the ward was to check the data and status of various body monitoring instruments. After finding no major problems, Ling Han was completely relieved.

   "Is Xiaochen okay?" Fu Yanxing looked at Ling Han and asked.

  Ling Han nodded, then turned his gaze to An Chen on the bed.

  In just a few days, An Xiaochen, who was already very thin, lost a whole circle of weight, and his face was pale.

  On the day of the school celebration, An Chen was still full of energy and sparkling, and one after another of accidents knocked down this little superman.

   "How long will it take for Chenchen to wake up?" Ji Xuan was worried.

   "It's almost time, the effect of the anesthetic is almost over." Chi Jing replied, the slap by Ling Han just now hurts even when he speaks.

   "Poor little one." Qu Yan already knew all the ins and outs, and after imagining what would happen if these things happened to him, he instantly respected An Chen.

   Someone is going to win, why not us. come on! !

  

  

  (end of this chapter)