The national husband is married

There was a familiar smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and the emergency room was crowded and chaotic.

Shen Suyun went straight to the direction Jiang Shixun told him, where Jiang Shixun was standing by the wall with a gloomy expression on his usual expressionless face.

"How's the situation?" Shen Suyun looked at him, wanting to know the answer, but also afraid that he would say something that he didn't want to hear.

But he knew that he would have to face it eventually.

Jiang Shixun glanced at the door of the emergency room, then turned to look at him: "When it was delivered, it was said that the head was injured, and it is very likely that the brain will be damaged..."

Shen Suyun's heart sank even more, as if there was a huge stone on his heart, making him unable to breathe.

How could this be?Why did this kind of thing happen to him and Qin You'an?

"Is the car accident an accident?" Shen Suyun suddenly thought of this question.

Although most of the other party will answer no.

"No."

really.

"Yu Mingbai came here this afternoon. He must have had a quarrel with Mr. Qin. When he left, he was very aggressive and his face was very ugly."

Jiang Shixun didn't say who was responsible for the car accident, but he just recounted what happened this afternoon to know what happened to the car accident.

Shen Suyun's mood at this moment is like when he was young, the neighbor's child teased and bullied the stray cat he adopted because he was jealous of him, and limped one of the kitten's legs - he felt distressed and angry at the viciousness of the other party.

The dazzling red light in the operating room was always on, and the anger in his heart filled up bit by bit, and finally, he couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck him! What does his son's death have to do with Qin You'an?! By doing this, can he really get Wansheng's power as he wished? Is there something wrong with him?!"

He was angry and anxious, and his eyes were moist when he scolded here.

Jiang Shixun looked at him in surprise, as if he had never seen him like this before, or was surprised by his increasingly loud scolding.

Shen Suyun was still panting quickly, but the other party's expression made him a little uncomfortable, so he turned his head and calmed down by himself.

"Mr. Shen, don't worry. I've already informed President Qin and his wife. The Qin family has their own private hospital. It shouldn't be a big problem if they can hire the best doctor." Jiang Shixun said, patting him on the shoulder and saying goodbye. Show comfort.

How can Shen Suyun not be in a hurry?

Injury to such an important and fragile part of the head, what is the probability that nothing will happen?

But he can't do anything, he can only wait here, as if waiting for the judgment of the unpredictable fate, as if he is passively watching whether the god of death will approach, in short, at this moment, he feels his own Weak and incompetent.

Just like when he was a child, he hugged the cat with the broken leg, and could only cry helplessly, not knowing what to do.Mao Mao’s legs never healed anymore. He has always been very guilty. Although it was obviously the neighbor’s kid’s fault, he always felt that he didn’t take good care of it, didn’t take good care of it, and didn’t save it in time... He can't come back either, he knows this feeling too well.

Thinking of this, Shen Suyun blinked his itchy and sore eyes, the tears already filled fell from his eyes, his throat was choked, dull and uncomfortable.

"Su Yun?"

It was a strange voice, and Shen Suyun raised his head, but it was the Qin couple who rushed over.

Qin Lin's resolute but not angry face was full of gloom, and Qin You'an's mother's face was more anxious.

Shen Suyun was stunned, he never thought that the first time he met Qin Youan's parents would be outside the door of the operating room.

……

#Qin YouanCar Accident#Boiling

@新L新闻V: Wansheng President Qin You'an had a car accident this afternoon. The vehicle he was driving collided with a large truck. After being rushed to the hospital for rescue, he was transferred to the Qin Family Private Hospital Shengai Hospital. We know, it is reported that Qin Youan suffered a brain injury, and the injury is likely to be serious.

"God, no way!"

"Mr. Qin must be good [please]"

"President Qin, please come out and refute the rumors! This must be a rumor [grievance]"

"Pray, my husband will be fine [heart]"

……

@娱乐正常V: I took a picture of Wen Tingyue entering the Holy Love Hospital, so I should have gone to see Qin You'an, right? [doubt]

"Oh my god, my brother must be dying of anxiety, I hope Mr. Qin is okay [please]"

"My brother was filming in Lincheng this afternoon...he must have rushed here, my God, what kind of fairy love is this!"

“There is a knife in the sugar QAQ”

"It's wrong upstairs, there's sugar in the knife!"

……

"Can you let me go in and have a look at Mr. Qin? I just want to understand the situation."

"Sorry, no, no one else is allowed in."

At the entrance of the corridor on the VIP floor, Wen Tingyue and his manager Chen Jizhou stood in front of the bodyguards, talking to them.Wen Tingyue was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, as if he didn't want to be discovered.

Chen Jizhou smiled flatteringly towards the bodyguard: "We, Ayue, are artists of Qin's head office, and want to visit Qin head, please help me..."

"I can't say no, please leave immediately, otherwise I will call the hospital security to come up!" The bodyguard reprimanded mercilessly.

"not us……"

"Why was he able to go in?" Wen Tingyue interrupted his manager's explanation, and pointed to Shen Suyun who was coming in the corridor, with an ugly expression on his face. "Didn't you say that idlers can't go in? Then why can Shen Suyun go in?"

"He..."

"You want to get excited about this?" While speaking, Shen Suyun had already walked in front of them, his clear and handsome face was red with eyes, and he looked gloomyly at Wen Tingyue opposite.

Wen Tingyue seemed to be seeing him like this for the first time. He was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to think it was ridiculous, and sneered: "I came to see Mr. Qin, why is it called rubbing heat? It makes you come here for granted. "

"Snapped!"

Wen Tingyue covered her face, and stared at Shen Suyun who was clenched into fists in disbelief.

"Hey, why are you beating someone?" Chen Jizhou wanted to rush forward as he spoke, but was grabbed by the bodyguard.

"Hit you? It was you!" Shen Suyun let go of his slightly sore fist, took a deep breath, and sneered, "I see you have been upset for a long time!"

"you!"

"What are you?!" The sneer on Shen Suyun's lips disappeared suddenly, and he stared at him with cold eyes, "I didn't bother to talk to you at first, but You'an is still in the intensive care unit today, and his life and death are uncertain. What about you? You came here to visit pretendingly, and even asked people to pose for photos and post them on the Internet, you are so fucking addicted to the popularity!"

"Let me tell you, I am Qin You'an's wife and his legal same-sex partner. Yunqi was created for me!" Shen Suyun said, looking at Wen Tingyue and Chen Jizhou's widening eyes, but not at all. I feel happy, but my eyes are getting more and more sore, and my heart is getting worse and worse, "Wen Tingyue, you'd better stay away from Qin You'an in the future, especially on Weibo, if you dare to fire you and Qin You'an Your CP, I'll tell someone to block you! Get lost!"

Wen Tingyue was so surprised that he couldn't utter a complete sentence, and he said after a while: "You, you are..."

"Su Yun—who are they?" Qin You'an's mother Lin Ruwei came over and asked suspiciously.

Shen Suyun tidied up his expression, and said: "The artists of You'an Company know that something happened to You'an, and want to come and visit."

Lin Ru slightly glanced at the two people opposite - Qin You'an is not Yun Qi's direct leader, this artist came here either to seek popularity or to curry favor with others, so she didn't have a good face, and said coldly and alienated: "I am You An's mother , Sorry, You An is inconvenient to visit now, please go back."

Wen Tingyue and Chen Jizhou had nothing to say, so they had to go back in despair.