Chapter 1310 What do you think of me?
"Why are you here?" The wish was a big shot.
Zuo Zhan stepped out of the elevator, unbuttoned the suit buckle, and inserted one hand into his pocket. "I heard about Uncle Jian, come and see, how is the situation?"
Make a wish and repeat it roughly.
Zuo Zhan listened seriously and said after a while, "It should be no big problem. Try to be cautious when the operation is performed and make sure after the precise screening is completed."
The human spine is an important part of everything, and it is not a rash move.
Especially, Uncle Jian was injured and admitted to the hospital less than a day. He had undergone a major rescue in less than 24 hours. After another surgery, he was afraid that his body would not be able to hold on.
Xuyou lowered his eyes slightly, "Well, I understand, I will discuss it with Jian Yan. Do you have anything else?"
Zuo Zhan looked at her calmly, and was silent for a few seconds. He looked down at the watch time, "It's almost eleven o'clock, are you not going to rest at night?"
"I've been in the hospital these days. When it's stable, I'll go to my grandfather's side to stay."
Zuo Zhanqing nodded, "Where is the supper? Have you eaten?"
"not yet……"
These two words of wishes were filled with regret.
Because the next second, Zuo Zhan said, "Then let's go together, it won't take too long to have a meal."
Hesitated to make a wish.
"By the way, something to tell you is related to my grandfather." He said again.
Xun frowned, "Now I don't have the mood or strength to deal with you, Zuo Zhan you..."
"Who do you think of me as? It's related to my grandfather's condition. Didn't my grandfather suffer from a similar disease before? Just treat us as a family member of the patient to discuss the experience. Please ask Miss Jian again, it's okay to eat together."
This statement really dispelled the doubts in the heart of making Wish.
She went to the ICU ward and Jian Yan's condition was still the same as before. She looked very calm, but her emotions collapsed only between the front lines. She looked at her unconscious father in the ward and she burst into tears silently.
Xun comforted her again and asked the nurse to take care of her more before she and Zuo Zhan went downstairs.
The two of them didn't leave too far, and sat down at the fast food restaurant on the first floor.
While waiting for the meal, Zuo Zhan looked at his absent-minded wish, sighed slightly, took out his mobile phone and retrieved some information for her to see, and said, "Look at these, they are all medicines for mediating and relieving the disease like my grandfather, and also recovering from her health in the future..."
While the two were talking, Cheng Huan walked through the long silent corridor, and the surroundings were quiet, which suppressed people's hearts.
Jian Yan's lonely figure sat alone in the cold seat outside the door of the ICU ward, lowering her head and holding her forehead with both hands, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a while, Jian Yan noticed a shadow on the ground, and slowly raised her head weakly, and met Cheng Huan's face without warning.
For a moment, she was no longer surprised, no longer angry, and no longer showed her sharpness in the past. Jian Yan just blinked indifferently and looked at her father's ward without any hesitation.
"I contacted the best neurosurgeons who would diagnose the cause of the uncle and arrange surgery in the shortest time, Ayan..."
"No need." Jian Yan's low and mute voice was exhausted.
"Don't be angry." Cheng Huan took a step forward and was about to stretch out his hand, but before he could touch Jian Yan, he was avoided by her conditioned reflex.
Jian Yan bounced up and was furious without warning, "I said no! Put away your false intentions and stay away from my dad!"
Cheng Huan fell down his eyes.
Jian Yan looked at him for a long time and suddenly said, "Cheng Huan, is it true that you said you like me?"
"Really." He answered quickly, without any hesitation or concern.
"Then do you know what real liking is? Like is the predecessor of love. Because you like it, you can have a deep friendship and confess your love, and you can have a love affair. But liking is not torture, not trampling, nor torture or coercion! You keep saying that you like me, but what do you do..."
Jian Yan stopped as she said that, she pulled her lower lip powerlessly and sadly, and smiled bitterly like a sharp sword, which suddenly hurt Cheng Huan's heart.
Chapter completed!