Rebirth Era Pretty Wife

"Daughter-in-law, stop walking around."

Qin Yichuang looked at the trembling people and didn't know what to say.

"I-...Chuanzi, will your father......be unable to come out?"

Liu never uttered the last few words, because the most taboo thing in her hometown was to be the first to speak ill of someone.

"Mom, don't worry, my dad will be fine. If you are too nervous to bear it, go home and take a nap. I guarantee that my dad's surgery will be successful when you wake up.

Liu immediately gave him a look. Her old man was inside, how could she go home and sleep? Was she that brave?

"Okay, trust your wife, she's capable. Don't scare yourself. If she didn't have the ability, she wouldn't have taken on this porcelain job. And you're making too much noise walking around here, what if it affects the people inside?"

Qin Yichuang's words successfully calmed Liu Su down and he sat on a bench nearby.

Qin Yilin was actually very simple. After all, the person in the room was his biological father. No matter how bad he was, he couldn't possibly hope that his biological father would die on the spot, right?

Because of what Qin Yichuan said earlier, he didn't dare to speak loudly. He moved closer to Qin Yichuan and asked in a low voice: "Chuanzi, is your sister-in-law's medical skills really that amazing?"

In fact, if he were to say, if this disease cannot be cured, he should let Wen cure it, and he would not have to suffer this pain at such an old age.

He had never seen a paralyzed person stand up again. It was good enough to be alive, why was there such a high demand?

If he didn't want to come to Beijing himself, he would have been stopped at that time.

Qin Yichuang glanced at him sideways, his eyes a little cold.

Qin Yilin smiled awkwardly and stepped away.

For more than eight hours, the people waiting outside became anxious and worried, while the people undergoing the operation inside were naturally very tired because they had to concentrate all their attention and stand.

This is no ordinary job.

Qin Yilin was a little hungry, but he didn't dare to open his mouth because the other two people were not

I have no appetite. How can he have the nerve to post this?

DH

At this time, Han Jiuming came over quickly with something in his hand. "Brother Chuan, is uncle still not well?" "Sniff." Qin Yichuan replied calmly. "Since it's not well yet, you should eat something first. I bought you four bowls of noodles. How can you not eat? When uncle comes out later, you will need to take care of him."

The happiest person was Qin Yilin. He was really hungry. He came here early in the morning and hadn't even had lunch. Now it was afternoon time.

"Mom, eat something first. My dad still needs you to take care of him." Qin Yichuang winked at Qin Yilin, asking him to bring the noodles to his mother.

Qin Yilin was the most active, and quickly brought the bowl of noodles to his mother. If she ate it, then he would eat it without any burden. If she ate it, then he would eat it without any burden.

Liu originally wanted to say she didn't want to eat it, as she was not in the mood to do so. But when the food was in her hands, she didn't know it would be a waste, so she started eating.

The three of them finished their meal in no time.

Just as Han Jiu Ming was packing up his dishes and preparing to go back, he saw a group of people walking towards him.

At the same time, Qin Yichuang also saw it. When he saw the person approaching clearly, his face suddenly turned bad.

“What are you doing here?”