"I can't bloom on my face."

Lin Qianyi looked at Qi Ling with a smile, and a touch of cunning flashed in his bright eyes. "However, if you are with Songle, I guarantee that a chrysanthemum will come out on your face immediately."

At this moment, Lin Shaoyi smiles treacherously. She can spell enough for the matchmaker's red envelope.

Qi lingbai glanced at Lin Qianyi and decided to stop talking about whether flowers would grow on his face.

"I'm so hungry. Why haven't I come back yet? Did you go to Mars to pack food? "

Qi Ling covered his stomach and said weakly.

For Qi Ling's obvious removal of the topic, Lin Qianyi picked his eyebrow and followed her.

After all, love can't be forced. Once forced, the final result will only be tragedy.

Therefore, although she is willing to be a matchmaker, she just helps song Le brush her sense of existence here.

"It's not because you have to go far to pack the dishes you want to eat."

Lin Qianyi glanced at her and said with a little contempt.

Qi Lingsi didn't mind her sister-in-law's contempt, because her purpose was to change the topic.

Instead of really complaining that the food hasn't arrived yet.

"Hee hee, the food there is delicious."

Qi Ling smiled and said with some dog legs.

Lin Qianyi directly threw her a red eye and let her slowly understand it.

More than ten minutes later, Yan 17 came back with some bags.

The three sat on the chairs in the hospital corridor and had a hasty lunch.

"Why isn't the operation over yet?"

Looking at the time, Qi Ling frowned and looked at the light still on in the operating room.

"The doctor said it was cancer, and it has been delayed for a lot of time. This time, the patient was busy arranging the operation because of the sudden onset of the disease, so it should not be so fast."

Lin Qianyi stretched and said.

After a busy morning, she was a little tired, but there was still a human life in the operating room, fighting against death.

So she insisted on waiting here.

Although she has nothing to do with the people in the operating room, she doesn't even know them.

However, the people in the operating room are related to Jia Huijing. Today, Jia Huijing helped her become a sword. She owes her a favor.

Although, even if Jia Huijing didn't help her block the sword stabbed by Liu Xiyue, she could still avoid being hurt.

"Then I'll sleep first. I can't hold it."

Qi Ling hit a ha, blinked some sour eyes and said to Lin Qianyi.

"OK."

Lin Qianyi nodded.

"Madam, why don't you rest in the car? When the operation is over, I'm informing my wife? "

Yan 17, sitting on the other side of Lin Qianyi, said with concern.

Lin Qianyi shook his head, "no, it's here."

With that, Lin Qianyi took out his mobile phone and called the director Wan Xuanmin to know the contact number of the person who sent Jia Huijing to the hospital.

Lin Qianyi called again and learned that Jia Huijing was temporarily in a coma because she was weak and shed a lot of blood.

However, Lin Qianyi can only let the man wait for Jia Huijing to wake up and tell Jia Huijing that her mother suddenly fell ill.

The operation lasted more than seven hours. Finally, at more than 6 p.m., the operating light went out.

"How is she, doctor?"

Lin Qianyi stepped forward quickly and asked the surgeon with some worry.