The queen's wife is too sultry

As soon as Frank stepped out of the conference room, he was stopped by a beautiful and mature oriental face.

The assistant behind him protected him and looked at the strange woman warily: "Are you a reporter or a hospital worker? Do you have an appointment?"

With that posture, it seems that she doesn't treat women as serious people.

Without even looking at him, Lu Sichun showed a calm and friendly smile to Frank, and said in English: "Dr. Frank, my surname is Lu, and my English name is Lisa. I sent you an email once. Do you remember?" ?”

Frank raised his eyebrows, and began to search for the name in his mind, and sure enough, he still had some impressions.

"Ms. Lu, hello, I remember your email, it's an honor to meet you."

He took his hand out of the pocket of his white coat and stretched it out in front of Lu Sichun, looking at her quietly with his dark eyes mysterious and deep.

"It's an honor to meet you, too."

Lu Sichun reached out and shook his hand briefly, then withdrew his hand.

In that brief moment, she clearly felt the specialness of Frank's hand.

It's not as warm as she imagined, his hands are long and slender, but they are rough and cold. The moment they hold each other, she almost thinks that she is holding a cold scalpel. spread to the heart.

Her heart couldn't help but flinch.

"Doctor Frank, may I ask, do you remember what I wrote in the email?"

The assistant behind Frank suddenly raised his hand and pointed at his watch at Lu Sichun, his eyes implied warning.

She hadn't made an appointment in advance and time was running out.

Frank smiled, tall and slender, like a cedar standing proudly in the snow.

"Remember, you said you wanted to come to the United States and asked me to help treat a patient, but why didn't you come last month?"

Lu Sichun pursed her lips, and lowered her head a little ashamedly, "To tell the truth, the patient I mentioned is actually my daughter, because she doesn't want to go to America with me, so it's temporarily delayed."

"I see." Frank nodded slightly, expressing his understanding, "So why are you here today?"

Lu Sichun pleaded: "That's it. If it's convenient for you, I would like to ask you to take a look at my daughter's condition."

When the assistant behind him heard this, he immediately frowned, and without waiting for Frank to speak, he immediately leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words to him regardless of Lu Sichun was right in front of him.

Frank nodded as he listened.

Lu Sichun saw it, his heart sank, and his hand holding the bag tightened unconsciously.

"Sorry, Ms. Lu, I have other arrangements later, and your daughter's affairs may have to be changed another day."

Frank looked at him apologetically.

Lu Sichun bit her lip and said eagerly: "But I heard that you will only stay in China for three days this time."

And today is the second day.

"My daughter is in the city hospital, so it won't take you too long, okay?"

Frank sighed at the doctor, "I'm sorry, I really don't have time. In this way, you can go to the United States to find me, and then I will do my best."

When Lu Sichun heard this, it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head.

She still wanted to say something, but saw that the assistant was impatient, so she gave up silently, and took two steps back to make way for them.

Seeing the back of Frank striding away, Lu Sichun was depressed and disappointed.

After finally saying that my daughter came to the hospital with me, I waited for another half an hour, but I just missed it.

If you can't seize this opportunity, the only way left is to go to the United States.

Desperately, she went to pick up Guo Lu, feeling more and more in her heart that she was so useless as a mother.

And the identity of the Miss Lu family, who had always brought her countless pride and convenience, could not be of any use at this time.

The phone rang suddenly, she looked down, it was Guo Mingqiao.

[Guo Mingqiao: How's it going? 】

Looking at the cold and concise words on the cold screen, Lu Sichun suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness and sadness. This sudden feeling made her not even have the strength to reply to the message. She sighed and put the phone back in her pocket inside.
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A western restaurant near Ruiyao Media Building.

In the restaurant, the environment is elegant and quiet, the lighting is soft, and the tone is full of elegance. Accompanied by soft music, there are brightly dressed people on the dining table. Some are enjoying delicious food, some are chatting softly, and some are looking out of the window. night scene.

On the side near the window, a man and a woman were sitting opposite each other.

One is tall and handsome in a suit and leather shoes, and the other is calm, mature and elegant.

Accompanied by the soft and pleasant piano music, the man raised his glass, took a sip of the red wine, and then looked at the woman.

The woman was staring at the night scene outside the window, motionless, as if fascinated.

"Sichun, it's rare to ask you out for a meeting. What do you mean by always looking out the window?"

"Am I not as good-looking as that glass?"

Hearing this, Lu Sichun turned around, just at this moment the waiter came to pour her empty red wine.

She shook the wine glass, looked casually at the wine-red liquid flowing in the glass, and said lightly, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Lu Qing put down the knife and fork in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You've made a fool of yourself, cousin, I can't even ask you to have a meal?"

Lu Sichun glanced at him coldly, "The last time you came to me, you asked me to help you hide the matter of breaking off the engagement with Xie Cheng."

Lu Qing rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said resentfully: "That time it was really a last resort, who made you and Xie Cheng friends, my mother must believe your words more."

The food on the plate exudes a tempting aroma and looks delicate and delicious, but Lu Sichun has no appetite at all.

An hour earlier, Frank had declined her request.

The feeling of frustration still lingered in her heart like a cold shadow.

She sipped her red wine sullenly and stopped talking.

Lu Qing could tell what was on her mind at a glance. She hadn't smiled once since she came out of the hospital, which showed how depressed she was.

He kindly comforted him: "You don't have to take things too seriously today, and Lulu won't blame you."

"Cousin." Lu Sichun sighed, "I blame myself."

Her beautiful eyes are full of fragile sadness, "Lulu spends more than one day in a wheelchair, and loses a day of freedom to enjoy freedom than other peers, which is not fair to her."

"Although I know that the operation is not mature, but there is hope, I have to give it a try, otherwise, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Lu Qing also sighed, Guo Lu's exquisite doll-like smile appeared in his mind, and he felt more and more distressed about this niece.

"Don't worry, I will help you persuade Ming Qiao more."

Lu Sichun said weakly: "Thank you."

"You husband and wife are just too stubborn, and each one is more proud than the other. If you refuse to lower your head and communicate properly, what good will come of it in the end? Lulu is not the one who got hurt."

To Lu Sichun, what Lu Qing said was like exposing her scars.

Because just a few days ago, she had just quarreled with Guo Mingqiao.