Hiding her pregnant belly and leaving, the CEO's ex-husband cried red eyes

After getting the contract with Jin Shang, An Xia and Qing Tian can feel more relaxed.

Currently, Yu Lin only has two clients, Jin Shang and the owner of Wangyue Pavilion. They gave a relatively long construction period, which gave An Xia enough time to concentrate on designing.

There is no need to contact and maintain customers anymore, so the workload is reduced a lot.

However, the custom-made high beads ordered by the owner of Wangyue Pavilion gave An Xia a lot of inspiration.

Previously, she had cooperated with brands on a large scale because her asking price was low, the restrictions given by the brands were relatively small, and she did not need to revise the manuscript again and again, so she had enough freedom.

At that time, An Xia was also responsible for handling the trivial matters of the Lu family, and what she needed most was this kind of opportunity to make money while maintaining enough private time.

But now, making money is much more important than her personal time.

If she wanted her father to have a chance to recover, money was the most basic thing, so she had to work hard to make money.

In the future, you don’t need to worry about money, and you don’t need to suffer from the burden of it.

"Qingtian, after the joint launch with Jinshang, Yulin will become well-known, and you can mainly help me contact those customers who need private customization."

Private customization requires more time and effort, but the income is also more substantial.

Qingtian agreed.

"Then please help me hire an assistant so that you don't have to run back and forth between the studio and the art studio all the time."

Qingtian looks visibly more haggard these days, exhausted from managing two studios.

Qingtian has been contacting various brands and suppliers these days, as well as the media to build momentum for Yu Lin's official opening. His throat is sore from talking that he really doesn't have the energy to answer, so he could only raise his hand and gesture "OK".

After sitting in front of the drawing board for a whole day without any inspiration, An Xia simply gave herself half a day off and went to the hospital to see her father.

It just so happened that she had contacted a brain hospital in another province, and taking her father to the hospital for a checkup might yield some new discoveries and new hope.

So she had to go to the hospital in advance to ask the doctor who was currently in charge of her father's condition and ask him to give some reference advice.

Shen Huaian has not yet been transferred to the Municipal Hospital, and the doctor who is currently in charge of An Jianguo's condition is Shen Huaian's professor, who is also the chief physician of the Department of Psychiatry.

An Xia first visited her father and then found the director's office. After sitting down, she told the doctor her thoughts directly.

"I've seen a lot of cases in the hospital there that are similar to my father's. Maybe we can find something new if we go there for a checkup."

The director looked at An Xia, hesitant to speak. The sadness between his brows did not dissipate because of An Xia's hope.

An Xia felt a little strange.

As a doctor, shouldn’t I be pleased that the family members are actively cooperating with the treatment?

Even if you're not pleased or happy, you shouldn't put on such a serious face.

"Dear family member, I know you may not be able to accept the reality until now, but your father really has no chance of recovery. No matter how hard you try, it will be useless."

An Xia froze.

My head was buzzing.

What does it mean that there is really no possibility of recovery?

"Doctor...what are you talking about?

She clearly knows each word separately, but why can't she understand when they are put together?

"I asked Huai'an to explain it to you very clearly last time. Your father had no chance of recovery when he was injured and rescued before. He has been able to maintain his vital signs all these years, entirely relying on special medicines. Although he is unconscious now, it is not a good thing for you to keep dragging it on like this. I know that as his only family member, you can't accept this reality. But now that things have developed to this point, you'd better calm down and take it easy. This will be a real liberation for you and your father."

The director advised An Xia earnestly.

But An Xia's mind went blank due to the shock.

I was completely stunned. I had no idea how to react.

At this moment, she had only two thoughts in her mind.

1. Shen Huaian lied to her.

2. What Lu Beichuan said that night was true.

The hand on his leg unconsciously clenched into a fist, and his sharp nails were about to dig into his flesh, but An Xia seemed not to feel it.

The director looked at her distraught appearance and sighed helplessly.

In his many years of medical practice, he has seen many helpless and sad expressions of family members. But even if he has seen so many, he still has awe for life and emotion for humanity in his heart.

I can't help but feel sad.

"Everyone will reach this point sooner or later, just be more open-minded."

There were other patients to be treated outside, and the director couldn't chat with An Xia for too long, so he stood up and was about to go out.

An Xia called him.

"Director, I have one last question for you."

"Yeah. You say."

"My father has not taken any other medicine in the past three years except for the special medicine? Was it really true that there was no hope of recovery during the first rescue?"

An Xia's eyes were burning.

Rather than saying that she didn't believe that Lu Beichuan would go to such lengths to keep her father alive, it would be better to say that she just couldn't understand Lu Beichuan's purpose.

I have known him for so many years, and it is true that he is good to me, and it is also true that he is not good to me.

He is the one who is close to you, and he is also the one who is indifferent and distant.

An Xia found that the longer she lived, the less she could see through this man.

The director nodded and said, "I looked at the previous examinations of An Jianguo that Huai'an brought from Xinkang. Apart from changing some abnormal values ​​to normal, there were no other problems. I also read the operation records. Although I can't guarantee it is 100%, I am 90% sure that An Jianguo had no hope during the first rescue."

Doctors speak directly and accurately.

Hearing the last sentence again, the knife in An Xia's heart instantly stabbed deeper.

"Is there anything else?"

An Xia shook her head and slumped down in her chair in a daze.

The truth I just heard kept jumping and refreshing in my mind like garbled code.

The truth, repeatedly, tortured her heart.

She thought she still had one last relative by her side for these three years, but in the end, she was alone.

If her father had completely lost his vital signs, then from a biological point of view, she would be truly alone in this world.

The last person she was related to was about to leave this world.

Realizing this, waves of heat surged up, pressing against An Xia's eye sockets, making them feel sore and swollen.

Obviously very sad.

Tears clearly welled up in my eyes, but they wouldn't fall.

His eyes quickly became red and swollen, looking no different from rabbit eyes, and stared blankly at the white wall beside him.

A lot of thoughts and words popped into my mind, but before I could remember or grasp them, they slipped away in a flash.