1726: C1726 In Addition Life and Death Confrontation 25th

C1726 In Addition Life and Death Confrontation 25th

"Dad, you …"

Before Qian Jingchuan could finish his words, the bedroom door opened from the outside.

A sudden chill from the outside surged in.

Mo Ye, who was dressed elegantly, opened his mouth.

"Yun Fan..."

Qian Yunfan's heartbeat abruptly sped up, the numbers on the monitor suddenly skyrocketed.

Qian Jingchuan immediately rang the bell.

"Yunfan, don't be agitated, calm down..."

Mo Ye walked over quickly, looking a little anxious.

Qian Yunfan didn't speak, his blood pressure skyrocketing.

"Uncle Mo, I'll have to trouble you to go out for a moment."

Qian Jingchuan looked at the hypocritical him, a trace of disgust passing through his eyes.

Although his tone was not very cold, it was also very cold.

His wings had yet to grow, and he still could not completely break away from him. So, even if he had received such a terrible photo last night, he was just holding it in for the time being.

"Alright. I'll wait for you outside. "

Other than worry, Mo Ye's face showed no other emotions. Then he turned and left.

The moment he brushed past her, Qian Jingchuan's nose was slightly pricked. The familiar smell of perfume …

It was his mother, Jing Se's only love, the Joyous Fragrance.

His spine suddenly stiffened, hatred welled up from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes reddened.

The sound of the ventilator was much louder than before.

Qian Yunfan closed his eyes again.

The doctor who was accompanying them went upstairs and acted as if he was examining the scene in front of Qian Jingchuan.

"Young master Jing Chuan, the old man is fine. It's just that his heart rate is a bit high." It's probably because he was a bit agitated when he saw you return. That's why there's something wrong with your breathing and your heartbeat. "

"How many years have you been working here?"

Qian Jingchuan coldly looked at him and suddenly asked.

"Young Master Jing Chuan, I've been here for three years."

The doctor was stunned for a moment. The smile on his face was a little unnatural.

When that subtle expression entered Qian Jingchuan's eyes, he had already made his judgement. The black pupils shrank as he replied.

"You've worked hard."

Although the words of thanks weren't polite at all, it was instead a bit heavy.

When the doctor heard this, he felt his heart tighten. He pulled his lips together and said politely.2

"It's no trouble."

"Although I haven't come back for a few years, I am aware of my father's situation. It's all thanks to you that he's able to act like this. "

Qian Jingchuan's lips curled up as he coldly spoke.

The more the doctor listened, the more he felt that something was amiss. His back was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

"Young Master Jing Chuan, I … …" "I dare not accept it …"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Qian Jingchuan paused for a moment as the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.

"I'll tell Uncle Mo to reward you well."

"Young master..."

When the doctor heard this, he did not feel happy at all. Sweat trickled down his forehead, and he couldn't help but wipe it with his hand.

"What's the matter with you?"

Qian Jingchuan looked at him and frowned.

"No …." "Nothing much..."

The doctor lowered his head, and a drop of sweat fell from his forehead onto the floor.

"Don't be burdened by what I've just told you. Rewards and punishment are a tradition of the thousand families. "

The word 'Qian Jia' was used a bit too heavily.

"Yes …" "It's …"

"Alright, since my father is fine, you can leave first."

Qian Jingchuan looked away from him, his face cold.

At such a young age, his aura was extremely oppressing.

In the end, he was a member of the Qian Family.

"Yes..."

The doctor gave a grunt of assent, then hurriedly turned around and left.

The sound of footsteps was even more chaotic than when he entered.

When Qian Jingchuan saw him leave, he took two steps forward. Bend over. He whispered in Qian Yunfan's ear.

"Dad, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

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