He Yiping also noticed that He Yifan's face was ugly, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't ask any more questions.

When the two rushed to the hospital, Shen Qianqing had already been sent to the intensive care unit, and found that Shen Qianqing's workers had also followed. He Yifan frowned and listened to the content of the reporter's interview, but his heart became heavier and heavier.

It turned out that she was not going home but looking for him, and the place where she fell was in the opposite direction from the direction of going home but was close to him.

"Doctor, how is Shen Qianqing's condition?" He Yiping tugged on the sleeve of the doctor who had just come out of the ward and asked anxiously, "Is it serious?"

The doctor looked at the handsome He Yiping and the frowning He Yifan, and nodded solemnly: "Her name is Shen Qianqing?"

"Yes, we are her family, how is she doing now?" He Yiping asked with a frown, his appearance was somewhat similar to He Yifan.

He Yifan stared at the doctor closely without saying a word, looking at him as if if the doctor said something bad, he would immediately go into a fit.

pity……

"Very serious." The doctor repeated his own words: "She should have fallen into a ditch and hit her head before falling into a brief coma."

He Yifan's eyebrows twitched, and the feeling of suffocation struck again. He Yiping asked anxiously, "I hit my head? Is it serious?"

The doctor shook his head: "We have given her a full-body examination. The injury on her head is only a skin trauma and not very serious."

He Yiping let out a long breath, and let go of his heart a little: "Doctor, you are so humorous. I thought I was stupid when I said it was serious just now!"

He Yifan glared at He Yiping fiercely, this guy was in the hospital and he was so outspoken, but hearing the doctor say that the injury on his head was fine, He Yifan felt relieved.

"I'm not joking." The doctor frowned, as if he had never seen such a family member of a patient before, but he still said in a responsible manner: "Although Shen Qianqing's head injury is not serious, she is in a coma. It was raining, and there was a night of cold wind blowing out in the open, so it wasn't very good."

He Yifan's heart tugged again, and he pulled He Yiping away, and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor, what is Shen Qianqing's situation now?"

The doctor adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and sighed: "She was infected with acute pneumonia and has a high fever. If this continues, it is likely to induce acute pulmonary heart disease. If that is the case, you will have Mentally prepared!"

He Yifan felt that the world became quiet all of a sudden, and the doctor's words seemed to clean up his world. He Yiping pulled the doctor to say something, but he couldn't hear him, and looked at the room with burning eyes. The lifeless Shen Qianqing.

"You must cure her." He Yifan said in a deep voice, his voice was not as domineering as in the past, but now there was a hint of begging.

The doctor frowned and nodded, and added: "We will try our best, but acute pneumonia is easy to cause complications, she is too serious!"

"That's your business!" He Yifan's voice was cold without any warmth, even the doctors who were used to seeing all kinds of patients' families felt a sense of oppression.

"If something happens to Shen Qianqing, I will buy this hospital!"

He Yifan didn't speak anymore after leaving this sentence, his eyes were so cold that people dare not look directly at him, but he just looked at Shen Qianqing in the ward, his eyes were full of indelible affection.

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