Chapter 539 When will he be sober?

  The man was about to take a step, but Ling Zihuan grabbed Yan Shiqi's arms at once. In those black and white eyes, there were obvious tension and fear, and he hesitated to take a step.

  Yan Shiqi was pinched by her strength, and looked at her puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

  Ling Zihuan lowered her head and pressed the corners of her lips, as if trying to restrain her emotions. The moment she raised her head, she shed tears, "Sister Seventeen, Second Uncle... is it going to die?"

  Suddenly asked by the little girl, Yan Shiqi was startled, "Did you not go in?"

  She shook her head with tears and tears, "The doctor is doing a routine check inside. Let me wait outside."

  She learned the news from the United States, and it has been a day and a night.

   Finally rushed back, the second uncle was lying in a ward separated by a wall, but she could only hover at the door, and she hadn't even seen his face.

  It took so long for routine inspections. Is the second uncle’s situation really tricky?

  Yan Shiqi couldn't help but glance at Qin Baiyu, and for a moment he hesitated not knowing how to answer her.

  As long as Qiao Mu didn't wake up for a day, everyone's hearts were always hanging, and any comfort seemed extraordinarily far-fetched.

  She sighed softly, and slowly took Ling Zihuan's hand, as if to give her courage, and on her way to the ward, she said tactfully: "Second Brother Qiao will be fine, you have to trust him."

  Ling Zihuan pouted, she doesn't believe her second uncle at all now!

  At the beginning, she said she would not leave, but she returned home secretly while she was asleep.

  Later, he said that he would return to the United States as soon as possible, but he still broke his promise.

  Ling Zihuan almost shed a tear after taking a step, which made Yan Shiqi's heart particularly uncomfortable, and was accompanied by some inexplicable and complicated emotions.

  The relationship between the little girl and Qiao Mu should be very close.

  Outside the door of the ward, they stopped for about a few minutes, and the doctors for routine check-ups also filed out in due course.

  Ling Zihuan sucked his nose and opened a pair of red eyes, anxiously waiting for the doctor's answer.

  Walking behind the doctor is Qiao Qing.

  During this period, he would come almost every day, but Qiao Mu's condition has never improved.

The doctor who inspected the building stood at the door, looked at the record sheet in his hand, looked up at Qiao Qing, and said: "At present, the physical signs of Qiao Erye have stabilized, and the injured coronary arteries have recovered. Yes, you don't have to worry too much."

  Hearing the doctor's answer, Ling Zihuan's face turned pale, hiding behind Yan Shiqi.

   Coronary arteries... Is this something in the heart?

   Standing at the door, Qiao Qing, who was pulling the doorknob sideways, nodded when he heard it, "Then when will he be sober?"

  The doctor was embarrassed, "This is not good! After all, it hurts the position of the heart, but according to the current situation, as long as you continue to cultivate, the chance of waking up is still very high!"

   "Thank you doctor." Qiao Qing thanked them and watched them go away. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows before he looked at Qin Baiyu and extended his eyebrows to say hello, "When will you be back?"

  The man walked into the ward following his opening the door, "Yesterday."

  Qiao Qing responded, with a deep tired look between his eyebrows. After a few people entered the door, he had a flash of light. Only then did he find Ling Zihuan who was following Yan Shiqi and moved into the ward with a white face and moved into the ward.

   "Zi Huan? Didn't you go to the U.S.?" Qiao Qing and Ling Zihuan are not very familiar, but they know that when she was a child, she always liked running around behind Qiao Mu and them.

  (End of this chapter)