Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

After hearing the words, Yan Rusheng rushed forward, reached out, took the cell phone, took a look, and displayed 'daughter'.

Guilt flashed in his heart, and the two workers came together and glanced at the caller ID, "It was the call from the old Bai daughter."

"General Yan, let me pick it up."

One of the workers looked at Yan Rusheng and said.

Yan Rusheng nodded and gave the mobile phone to the worker. The worker picked it up and answered, "Hey, I'm a colleague on your dad's construction site. Your dad has something in the hospital."

"Don't hurry ..."

Yan Rusheng wiped his face with both hands, then turned and walked towards the window at the end of the corridor.

He stood in front of the window and looked out of the window, feeling extremely heavy.

"Dad, what about my dad?"

The thin girl got out of the elevator and went straight to the operating room. She went to the door of the operating room and looked at the three people standing outside the operating room door. She didn't know who to ask in panic.

"Your dad is in the operating room."

The girl heard the words, lying on the door of the operating room, crying and crying, "Dad, dad."

Qiao Jian went over and pulled her away. "The doctor is performing an operation on your father. Please calm down first."

The girl turned and grabbed Qiao Jian's hand, and asked nervously, "Will my father die?"

Qiao Jian stretched out his other hand and held the girl's shoulders to appease her. "No, no, he hurt his leg."

On hearing that, the girl nodded and was relieved, but she seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation, and looked at Qiao Jian with sparkling eyes. "How did my dad's leg hurt? Is it serious?"

Qiao Jian looked at the girl who was almost skinny in front of her, and couldn't bear to tell her the truth, but this could not be concealed.

He said: "His leg is amputated."

His epilogue was trembling, and he expected the girl to be unable to accept it at once, holding her arm in his hand and holding her.

The girl shook her head. "Dad, dad ..."

She turned and lay on the door again, crying shyly.

Yan Rusheng saw the movement here in the distance, walked back, and step by step closer to the girl crouching on the ground lying on the door of the operating room.

She shrank there, a small ball, seemingly thinner than their family, probably about the same age as the family.

"Zong Yan." Qiao Jian looked at Yan Rusheng, and the girl crouching on the ground crying, said to him, "This is the old Bai daughter."

Yan Rusheng nodded, and his feet took another step forward. When he crouched down, he stretched out his hand and patted him gently on the girl's back without speaking.

He was not good at comforting people, and he didn't know what Gao said.

I just heard that the two workers said that the relatives of Lao Bai had only one daughter, which should be the father and daughter.

Such a girl of all ages is dependent on her father, and how important his father is to her, he cannot understand.

But something happened to her father, she must feel that the sky is down.

The girl slowly raised her head and burst into tears.

In the next second, she and Yan Rusheng were all together.

"Bai Jing?" Yan Rusheng recognized the girl's face and was surprised.

Bai Jing was as surprised as she was. She wiped the tears on her face and stared at Yan Rusheng, "Are you Su Shi's third brother?"

Old Bai ... Bai Jing, Yan Rusheng pursed his lips, "Um."

He got up, grabbed Bai Jing's two arms with both hands, and pulled her up. He said, "Your father was injured to save me."

Bai Jing heard the words, and she was choking again, and her voice was still choked. "Then I beg you ... please let the doctor take his leg up?"