Quick Wear: The Charming Girl Plays with Everything

"How is it, doctor?"

After a series of examinations, Lin Cefeng couldn't suppress his anxious mood and asked.

"Ms. Lin fell into a coma this time because of severe heart pain caused by huge emotional fluctuations." The doctor replied.

"Will there be any problem?" Lin Cefen had a bad feeling when he saw his worried face.

"Alas~" the doctor sighed and said heavily, "Ms. Lin has a congenital heart disease. Although she has been well taken care of over the years, it can still be seen that her heart has begun to fail completely. This time, Miss Lin's emotional fluctuations have accelerated the failure. If this continues..."

Even if the doctor didn't finish speaking, Lin Cefeng could guess it.

His heart fell into the abyss. His eyes looked at Qiandai, who was lying quietly on the bed with a pale face. A trace of imperceptible fragility flashed in his eyes.

No, he couldn't allow Lin Qiandai to die like this...

There was madness in his eyes. He lifted the doctor's collar like a beast on the verge of collapse and said, "No matter what, you must cure her! You are a doctor, but you can't cure a minor heart disease. What kind of doctor are you? Listen, if you can't cure Qiandai, you will be buried with her!"

The doctor's old face wrinkled with fear, and he cried in his heart: Oh, why is this Third Young Master Lin so violent!

"Young Master Lin, please calm down." The nurses and doctors next to him saw him going crazy and hurried over to dissuade him.

Even Lin Jieci, who had been silent on the side, came over and held him back: "If you're like this, even if the doctor really has a solution, he won't dare to tell you."

After hearing this, Lin Cefeng calmed down, let go of the doctor, and straightened his messy collar. While doing so, he smiled coldly and said, "Haha, sorry, I was rude just now. You are a highly respected expert in the industry invited by my father. I believe you must have a solution."

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "In fact, there is always a way, that is, to find a heart that can perfectly match Miss Lin."

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's just... since Miss Lin was a child, your father and I have been looking for a suitable source of heart, but we haven't found one yet..."

The doctor still felt that Lin Jieci should not hold out too much hope: "Young Master Lin, it's easy to find blood of the same blood type, but it's really difficult to find a heart that matches perfectly. Even if you turn country A upside down, you may not be able to find it."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lin Cefeng curled the corners of his lips and ignored the doctor's words.

So what if it was as difficult as ascending to heaven? So what if he had to search all over country A? No matter what the cost, he was determined to buy Qian Dai a healthy heart.

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In order not to disturb Qiandai, Lin Cefeng and Lin Jieci went to the nursing room next door.

Lin Jieci closed the door, leaned against it, and said calmly, "Tell me, why are you so anxious like a mad dog when she has a heart attack?"

Lin Cefeng sat on the bed. The window behind him was covered by curtains, and no light could come in. He was completely in darkness.

The carelessness on his usually unruly face was gone, and he spoke in a low, hoarse voice: "It's simple, I care about her."

Hearing the unexpected answer, Lin Jieci's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Why are you so surprised?" Lin Cefeng pursed his lips and cast his narrow eyes on Lin Jieci, as if he could see through his soul. "We are the same kind of people. You should be able to understand."

Lin Jieci looked away carelessly: "Are you kidding?"

Lin Cefeng did not expose him, and directly stated his current position: "So, I will withdraw from the cooperation in seizing power. If you and Lin Muyan insist on taking revenge on the Lin family, I will take Qiandai abroad in advance and prevent her from being hurt in the slightest."

Lin Jieci's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "You have a good plan, right?"

Lin Cefeng raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand why Lin Jieci was so angry, and listed the benefits: "Without me taking a share of the Lin family, wouldn't you and Lin Muyan get more? You get the Lin family, and I get Qiandai, isn't this a win-win situation?"

Lin Jie's poems are silent.

Indeed, hasn’t his goal all along been to take revenge on the Lin family and replace Lin Zhentian as the new person in power?

But when he heard that Lin Cefeng wanted to take Qiandai away, his first reaction was: No.

He pondered for a moment and found a reason for himself: "Qian Dai is Lin Zhentian's most beloved daughter. I can't let her go just like that."

Hearing this reason, Lin Cefeng laughed at him unabashedly: "Aren't you always pretending to be elegant and self-admiring? Why are you still fussing about trivial matters like I did before?"

This was what he had always said before, and Lin Jie even scoffed at it.

Lin Jieci pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed, and simply said, "Even if I agree, can you find a way to make Lin Muyan agree as well? With his behavior, neither of you may be able to leave the capital alive."

Lin Cefeng's mockery disappeared and his face became heavy.

Lin Muyan, it's really hard to deal with...