My Bingshanqiao President

When she was carried down, Zhang Xiaochuan had already seen that Lin Qingya's condition was very bad, and her eyes were turning white. If she was not treated in time, it might be very troublesome.

Perhaps it was because of Lin Qingya's very special status, so just after arriving at the hospital, the best surgeons and physicians were already waiting here.

After all, the life and death of the Lin Group is related to the interests of many people, and the work problems of many workers cannot be neglected.

Therefore, when it was learned that Lin Qingya, the president of Lin's enterprise, had suffered a heart attack, even the city leaders personally called to express their condolences, asking the hospital to do their best to rescue her.

With the words of the leader, Matthew, the director of the Municipal People's Hospital, dared not be negligent, and immediately organized a group of experts to rescue Lin Qingya while discussing the treatment method.

As for Zhang Xiaochuan, who was standing in the corridor outside the rescue room, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He was very worried about Lin Qingya's situation.

After four hours of rescue, Dean Matthew finally led the people out of the emergency room. Looking at their exhausted faces, he knew that they were almost exhausted.

"Dean, how is it? Has my girlfriend woke up? Is she out of danger?"

For Zhang Xiaochuan, this is what he is most concerned about. After all, he knows Lin Qingya's condition very well, and he doesn't expect them to be able to heal him immediately.

"Young man, this time, fortunately, the rescue was sent in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable. You, you have to be careful. If there is another time, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky."

The dean patted Zhang Xiaochuan on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"Thank you doctor, I know what to do."

Zhang Xiaochuan nodded with some self-blame. He never expected that today was supposed to be a good reunion meeting, but it almost turned into a separation between yin and yang.

"Your girlfriend, besides drinking, the main reason for coma is that you have worked too hard during this period of time, lack of enough rest time, and your heart is anxious, and your heart is always on the rise, which causes the heart to be overloaded. Today, suddenly The time was slack, coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, so they broke out together..."

Through the dean's analysis, Zhang Xiaochuan blamed herself even more. She understood that some time ago, when she was arrested and imprisoned, she must have been worried every day.

He was thinking about how to get him out every day. He knew that without Lin Qingya's efforts, it would not be so easy for him to get out, let alone force the police to commit suicide.

Obviously, in order to save herself, Lin Qingya must have used something as a bargaining chip to put pressure on the city. With his intelligence, he must be able to guess a little bit.

Feeling Lin Qingya's full love for him, Zhang Xiaochuan suddenly felt that he was a beast. Not only was he half-hearted, but even such a serious matter as her heart disease would be neglected for a while.

"Don't worry, Qingya, I will definitely save you in this life, otherwise, I will go with you!"

Zhang Xiaochuan faintly made an oath in his heart.

"The patient needs to rest now. Don't disturb him. You can walk over to see her quietly so as not to affect her sleep. Understand?"

After finally putting Lin Qingya in the intensive care unit, the dean reminded Zhang Xiaochuan.

"Understood, Dean! I will wait for her 24 hours a day, and I must not let her have any more incidents."

Looking at Lin Qingya who had tubes all over her body and was breathing with the help of oxygen, at this moment, there was no blood on her overwhelmed face.

His face was extremely pale, as if all the blood in his body had been drained, looking at Lin Qingya at this moment, Zhang Xiaochuan suddenly felt extremely distressed.

"Don't worry, Qingya, I will definitely protect you forever!"

Standing in front of Lin Qingya, Zhang Xiaochuan said solemnly.Then sat down quietly, looking at her perfect face, with endless nostalgia.

However, he didn't notice that Lin Qingya, who was lying on the bed at the moment, had a crystal clear tear slipping from the corner of her eye. There was no tear, maybe it was the legendary love tear.

The sky darkened quietly, and Zhang Xiaochuan, who was sitting there, had been meditating for several hours, and kept this posture without moving.

Regarding Lin Qingya's illness, he was not sure at all. Her congenital heart disease was obviously different from others', and had many mutations.

It's not that he didn't think about performing a heart transplant on Lin Qingya, but Lin Qingya's illness was obviously not suitable for a heart transplant.

Because of her illness, there are already many kinds of lesions. If the heart is transplanted, it is very likely that there will be a rejection reaction immediately, which will make her lose the chance of life.

As a person from a hermit family, Zhang Xiaozhong's research in medicine is even higher than that of many experts. He can't think of a solution. How can it be possible to create these experts in Western medicine?

Last time, since she got the special medicine, her illness had been stable for a while, which almost made him forget the fact that Lin Qingya had a heart attack.

However, when Lin Qingya fell into a coma again, Zhang Xiaochuan realized how wrong he was, and he just pretended to be deceiving himself and others all the time.

Lin Qingya's coma today also sounded a wake-up call to Zhang Xiaochuan, it's time to find a way to cure Lin Qingya's illness completely, otherwise, it may be too late if she tries to exert herself in the future.

Sitting there, Zhang Xiaochuan kept thinking, thinking, and suddenly remembered that important clue, Lin Tianbei once visited him, and in the hidden family, there seemed to be a disease that could cure Lin Qingya.

In the past, because he was more afraid of those hidden families, he knew that if he could become a hidden family, the water in it would be deep.

Perhaps behind every hidden aristocratic family, there is monstrous power. I want to get the medicinal materials for Lin Qingya's treatment, but why should others give it to him?
It's impossible to grab it by yourself, right?Before, he had been avoiding this question, but at this moment, he figured it out, no matter how difficult it was, he had to try it.

Even if it is against all the hidden families, so what, as long as he can make his Qingya come back to life and stand in front of him in a healthy way, those sacrifices are worthwhile.

Having figured out these problems, Zhang Xiaochuan finally relaxed his frowning brows, with a determination on his face, and a terrifying aura exuded from him, a kind of indomitable, indomitable spirit. Purpose, unstoppable momentum.

Hidden family, here I come!