Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

She started the car again, turned around and headed for the hospital.

The car quickly arrived at the hospital downstairs. Lin Yiwan stopped the car and looked at the wound on her forehead in the rearview mirror. She took out a band aid from her bag and put it on in a hurry. Then she combed some bangs with her hand to cover the wound on her forehead. Then she got out of the car.

She didn't want her father to take another snack for her. Thinking about this time, her father suddenly fell seriously ill because of her, she felt that she was hurt like a blunt knife.

Her mind was full of thoughts, but there was no pause at her feet. Soon, he came to his father's ward. This is the best VIP ward in this building, but no matter how good the condition is, it is a cold hospital after all. Everything is cold and depressing.

She gently pushed the door open, deliberately lowered her feet, and slowly walked to her father's bed. Lin Youxian seems to be asleep. She waved to the nurse and whispered, "go and have a rest. I'll watch here."

Lin Yiwan quietly sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, holding her cheek in her hand, looking at her father's sleeping face without blinking.

Although in recent days, she has been extremely tired from heart to body. But what comforted her was that her father was getting better day by day.

Mencius saw this scene when he passed in front of the ward. The sunlight outside the window is projected from the gap between the shutters, and also from the eyebrows and corners of the eyes of the woman at the head of the bed.

She was looking intently at her father on the bed. Although his eyebrows were slightly frowned, the love and concern in his eyes were all at a glance. Together with the sunlight, he could not help but stop.

In recent days, as Lin Youxian's chief doctor, he clearly saw her waiting in front of the hospital bed every day; See her forced to put on a smile to the father a voice of encouragement; I also saw her helplessness and sadness of secretly avoiding the crowd and crying in silence

He could not help but gently approached her, although the footsteps were very light, she was aware of it.

Seeing that it was him, a heartfelt smile bloomed from the corner of her lips: "Hello, Dr. Meng!"

Mencius Qi smiled and nodded at her. In order to prevent waking the patients in bed, he lowered his voice and whispered, "Chairman Lin is in good condition after operation. It's hard for you."

Lin Yiwan's face was a little red. It was obviously that she should thank him. If it weren't for his excellent medical skills, his father's condition would not be so optimistic, but he was saying hard to her.

These days, under the pressure of all the wind and frost, she is very glad that she can feel a warmth from this young doctor.

Mengziqi was suddenly stunned. His eyes looked at Lin Yiwan's forehead. Her forehead has obvious swelling, although she deliberately combed the bangs down, but under the sharp eyes of his surgeon, she couldn't hide it at all.

"Miss Lin, your forehead?" His voice was a little tight.

Lin Yiwan Leng Leng, stroked the forehead, embarrassed to say: "accidentally hit, it doesn't matter."

"Come to my office later and I'll wrap it up for you. Don't be careless." He exhorted earnestly and carefully.

"No, it doesn't matter." She refused.

He said unquestionably, "you must come. You have to think of your father as well as yourself. He can't leave you now. Your body needs to be protected