happy ex-wife

Chapter 788 Myocardial Infarction ([-])

Shui Anluo suddenly raised her head and looked at the passers-by, but her heart trembled a little more.

Fengfeng?
The only person beside her is Feng Feng.

However, Feng Feng had already sealed the knife.

"How come?" Shui Anluo said in disbelief.

"The person who was operated on was Qi Rou's father, and the one who performed the operation was Feng Feng."

After Chu Ningyi finished speaking, Shui Anluo stopped talking.

Feng Feng, so he left just now when he heard that sentence.

He is a genius doctor, but because of Qi Rou, he sealed the knife.

How could he pick up the scalpel again for Qiao Yaruan's father this time.

"Is there no way?" Shui Anluo whispered, with some pleading.

Chu Ningyi paused slightly as he struck the table with his fingers, "We can't help it."

The autumn wind blew past Shui Anluo's ears, carrying a biting cold.

She felt sorry for Qiao Yaruan, but she didn't know what to do?
Shui Anluo hung up the phone and looked up at the sky. The air in City D is much better than that of City A, but Shui Anluo felt depressed. How would she tell Qiao Yaruan?
It is one thing for Feng Feng to fall in love with Qiao Yaruan, but it is another thing for him to pick up the scalpel again for Qiao Yaruan's father.

And Feng Feng left, this is the best answer he gave.

He refused, and refused to save Qiao Yaruan's father.

Chu Ningyi looked at the hung up phone, then looked down at his cute son, frowning tightly.

The little baby didn't understand anything, looked at Daddy and frowned, and also frowned, his little face turned into a little bun's face.

When Shui Anluo returned to the ward, Qiao Yaruan's mood had calmed down, and she looked back at Shui Anluo: "What did President Chu say?"

"Ya Ruan, that person might—" Shui Anluo pursed her lips slightly, but didn't know what to say.

"Is it him?" Qiao Yaruan said suddenly, when Feng Feng left just now, she guessed something.

Shui Anluo nodded.

"I'll go look for him." Qiao Yaruan said, and turned to look for him.

"Ya Ruan." Shui Anluo suddenly called out, and stopped Qiao Yaruan who was about to go out, "He may not help you."

Qiao Yaruan turned her head and looked at Shui Anluo with puzzlement: "What do you mean?"

Shui Anluo clasped her hands in front of her. If it wasn't for this matter, she would never have taken the initiative to tell Qiao Yaruan about it.

But at this stage of the matter, if she didn't say anything, and Qiao Yaruan went to find Feng Feng, Feng Feng would just refuse, and it might even be more than just refusing.

Instead of letting Feng Feng tell Qiao Yaruan about this matter in anger, and let Qiao Yaruan be hurt unpreparedly in front of him, she would rather tell her now.

At that time, Qiao Yaruan will decide whether to go to find Feng Feng or not.

Shui Anluo thought about it, and finally slowly let go of the clasped hands, and looked up at Qiao Yaruan, "He won't help you, because he is for it," Shui Anluo said, taking a deep breath , and then said word by word: "He gave up medicine for sister Qi Rou."

Qi Rou, An Qirou.

That midnight dream came back to the name in her dream.

"He is Sister Qi Rou's boyfriend. Back then, Sister Qi Rou's heart was cut and he failed to save her, so he never touched a scalpel since then." Shui Anluo said in a hoarse voice.

Qiao Yaruan's feet were weak, if it wasn't for the door behind her to support her body, maybe she really fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)