Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Yan Zhen hurried to the hospital.

An aunt who was guarding outside the operating room greeted her as soon as she saw her, rubbed her hands and said to Yan Zhen in shock.

"Xiao Zhen, you are here. Let me tell you, you scared me to death."

Yan Zhen looked up at the red light on the operating room door, frowning and asked hurriedly.

"Aunt Zhong, what is going on here?"

Aunt Zhong sighed, grabbed the skirt of her chest, and said to Yan Zhen with some fear.

"I went to your house to clean it according to the time today. I smelled a gas smell before I opened the door. As soon as I smelled that smell, I knew it was broken. The smell went out of the corridor, so you can imagine it. I Hurry up and open the door, and run in with your nose covered, the smell of gas makes me sick."

While talking, Aunt Zhong stretched out her hand to slap her nose with disgust, as if recalling the choking smell.

"I went in and took a look. The kitchen was boiling water. The water was still boiling when it was dry. All the gas had come out. Ms. Yan was still sleeping on the bed. She couldn't wake up no matter how much she called. Drag her out immediately, call the police and call an ambulance, and then call you to come over. If I am late, something serious will happen."

Aunt Zhong repeated the words twice before Yan Qingwu walked over slowly.

Facing his sister lying in the operating room, Yan Qingwu's expression was not nervous at all, he just asked lightly.

"How about it? It's okay. When will the operation end?"

Yan Zhen tilted his head and glanced at him lightly. He didn't speak but looked at the closed door of the operating room with a frown.

Aunt Zhong sighed and replied.

"I don't know yet. I'm still undergoing surgery. It scared me to death."

Yan Qingwu snorted with some disdain.

"Hmph, how old are you, and you still commit suicide like other little girls."

Aunt Zhong frowned, looked at Yan Qingwu with some dissatisfaction, and said disapprovingly.

"I said this gentleman, who are you? The policeman has already said that Ms. Yan did not commit suicide. She just took a sleeping pill before boiling the water, and fell asleep before the water boiled. Isn't that true?" Be careful, this is not a suicide, he is still undergoing surgery, you are a weirdo, it's not very good."

Yan Qingwu frowned and glanced at Aunt Zhong disdainfully.

"Who am I? I'm her own brother. I'm too lazy to tell you what you know."

Aunt Zhong looked in disbelief at Yan Qingwu who looked indifferent and a little irritable, muttered softly, glanced at him, stood a little farther away from him beside Yan Zhen, and gave a low pooh.

"That's how you kiss your brother."

After a while, the door of the operating room opened, and a doctor and two nurses came out.

Yan Zhen hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Doctor, how are the patients inside?"

The doctor took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief.

"There is no major problem. Although the poisoning time is a bit long, fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time and rescued in time. There is no major problem. The patient is still in a coma, and he should be able to wake up after a while. When he wakes up, stay in the hospital for observation. It's okay. You can leave the hospital with the problem, don't worry."

Yan Zhen closed his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.

Aunt Zhong patted her chest and said happily.

"Fortunately, it's not a big problem, alas, it really is."

Until there was nothing wrong with Yan Qingsu, Yan Qingwu couldn't see that he was happy, so he just greeted Yan Zhen.

"Since there is no problem, I'll go first. Dad is still waiting for the meeting, that Xiaozhen, should you stay here and take care of your sister-in-law or go to the meeting with me."

Yan Zhen nodded, not caring about Yan Qingwu's excessive attitude at all.

"You go, I will stay here and take care of my sister-in-law."

As soon as Yan Zhen's reply came, Yan Qingwu turned around and left without even looking at Yan Qingsu who was pushed out.

Yan Qingsu lay pale on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen breathing mask.

Yan Zhen solemnly bowed politely to Aunt Zhong who was at the side.

"Aunt Zhong, I really thank you today. If it weren't for you, my sister-in-law would be in trouble."

Aunt Zhong waved her hand in embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's okay, Miss Yan is fine. From now on, you tell Miss Yan to be careful, but if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck. By the way, when you left with the ambulance, I opened all the windows on my balcony, and the gas is now It's almost gone, so I'll go back first and clean it up."

After Aunt Zhong left, Yan Zhen watched over Yan Qingsu in front of the hospital bed.

What happened today was indeed an accident, but it is indeed a big problem for Yan Qingsu to rely on sleeping pills all day long to fall asleep. Today is a fluke, but what about tomorrow?

Yan Zhen looked at the pale and thin Yan Qingsu who was lying on the hospital bed, frowning tightly.

When she heard about Bai Hui from Yan Qingsu for the first time, she never realized that my sister-in-law would have such a deep entanglement with Bai Hui.

If she had known earlier, she should have stopped my sister-in-law's temporary interest in being a tutor.

If she hadn't met Bai Hui, maybe my sister-in-law would still be that capable and delicate woman now.

Now she doesn't know how to help my sister-in-law and help her get out of this relationship.Help her get back on her feet.

Just as she lowered her head in thought, the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated a few times.

When I clicked on the phone, it was an unread text message.

And the person who sent the text message surprised her a little.

The short message was actually sent by Mu Ziyou.

-Sister, I saw you at the gate of your school today, but you seem to be in a hurry.I have nothing to do, just want to ask, senior sister, are you okay?

Yan Zhen raised his brows slightly, and raised his lips to reveal a faint smile.

Seeing her at the school gate, I'm afraid Mu Ziyou followed others to watch the excitement.

But Yan Zhen still felt warm in his heart, because she had to leave in a hurry, Mu Ziyou sent a text message to care about her.

Thinking of Mu Ziyou's flushed face whenever he saw her, Yan Zhen's heart skipped a beat and he made a phone call.

In fact, when Mu Ziyou sent a text message to Yan Zhen, he edited the text message several times, then deleted it after typing it, and felt a little nervous.

At the school gate, Yan Zhen left so eagerly, not showing any affection to the boy who confessed.Mu Ziyou guessed from the bottom of his heart that a person as polite as a senior should not be so heartless that he would not give him a chance to say a word, and let that boy lose face.

Something must have happened.

Although he knew that he had no position to care about Yan Zhen, Mu Ziyou still couldn't help but worry that something happened to Yan Zhen.

Gritting his teeth and making up his mind, he still sent a text message.

After the text message was sent, she regretted it a little bit. The senior sister must have known that she was also at the gate of the medical university when she saw the text message.

Why did she show up? Of course it was to watch the fun, the senior would definitely think she was gossip.

Mu Ziyou didn't want Yan Zhen to think that she was so boring that she gossiped about others every day.

But the text messages sent could not be withdrawn, so Mu Ziyou could only wailed, threw away the phone and lay down on the bed, moaning angrily.

The mobile phone thrown on the bed suddenly rang twice, and Mu Ziyou blushed and her heart began to jump wildly. She had a premonition that the call might be from Yan Zhen, but before she took the mobile phone to answer it, the call was cut off , no more ringing.

She quickly grabbed the phone, and sure enough, the missed call on the screen belonged to her senior.

She bit her lip and hesitated for a while, and clicked to call back, but the ring rang twice, and the other end of the phone was still on the call, so Mu Ziyou had to hang up in disappointment, and then lay down on the bed slumped.

With a fast beating heart, his expression was complicated.

"grandfather."

Yan Zhen walked to the window of the ward and connected the phone.

Before the call to Mu Ziyou was connected, Grandpa called.

Yan Li's voice was low and cold, with the same coercion as before, and even asking was like giving an order.

"Is your sister all right?"

Yan Zhen frowned slightly, looked at the emerald green potted plant on the window sill, and replied expressionlessly.

"Grandpa, sister-in-law is fine, but she is still in a coma. When she wakes up, stay in the hospital for observation for a long time before she can go back."

In Yan Li's tone, he couldn't hear his concern for Yan Qingsu, but he was somewhat dissatisfied.

"It's not worrying at all for such a big person. When she wakes up, you tell her to let her go home. I have something to tell her."

Yan Zhen lowered her eyes, her brows were still furrowed, but she still replied calmly.

"Got it, grandpa."

Yan Li suddenly asked about Qi Li.

"Also, that kid from the Qi family confessed to you today?"

No need to think about it, Yan Qingwu told him that Qi Li confessed to her at the school gate today.

"Yes."

Yan Li just dropped a sentence, which sounded like a suggestion, but the tone was like an order.

"You can consider dating him. The Qi family will definitely have business with our family in the future."

Yan Zhen took a breath, put her head on the earphones, turned her head to look at Yan Qingsu who was lying on the bed, her expression was cold, and her tone was cold.

"Grandpa, I can make my own decision whether to associate with him or not."

In the Yan family, probably only Yan Zhen dared to reject Yan Li so directly.

But although Yan Zhen refused so directly and without face, Yan Li was not angry, but just said lightly.

"Grandpa just suggested, whether you want to associate with him or not depends on what you like."

"Oh, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhen stood by the window without moving for a long time, but after a while, she closed her eyes slightly and lowered her head to turn on the phone, found Mu Ziyou's number, and dialed it again.