Twin Births: My Great CEO Husband

Every time Director Lu said a word, the surroundings became quieter and the atmosphere became more depressing. Tong Tong's heart sank a little.    

Everyone was smart and could hear what Director Lu meant.    

"No matter what, please rest assured, young master Second Young Master." Director Lu said carefully, "We will do our best."    

Qu Yipeng nodded expressionlessly.    

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people suffocate. Everyone on the scene had a serious expression on their faces. Their eyes were fixed on the flashing lights in the resuscitation room.    

"Thank you, Director Lu." Yin Shaofan was the more rational one. He helped and said, "President Lin will definitely be fine. We all know that President Lin is a blessed man."    

"That's right, that's right!" Uncle Wang's eyes were red. "President Lin has been working hard for his entire life. She should be blessed."    

Director Lu also said, "We saved her in time. We have a higher chance of winning."    

However, no matter how comforting it was, it could not make the atmosphere more relaxed. Everyone had uncontrollable sadness.    

Qu Yipeng and his brother stiffened. Their expressions were solemn and silent. They didn't even have the desire to speak.    

Luo Bingrong completely collapsed. Her eyes were swollen like peaches. If it wasn't for Qu Yipeng forcing her not to cry, she would have cried long ago.    

Zhan Qing was currently facing the real wall. He stared at the wall, his fist pressed on the wall and did not move.    

Anyone could see that Zhan Qing was feeling very guilty right now.    

After all, this was the first time he had made a serious mistake. He could not even forgive himself...    

Tong Tong finished looking at them one by one. Helplessly leaning against the wall, she kept her sigh in her heart.    

Regardless of whether Mother-in-law was safe or not, She might not be able to get past this hurdle.    

Was she really wrong?    

"President Lin must be fine." Yin Shaofan tried his best to liven up the atmosphere. "Everyone, keep your spirits up. President Lin's surgery is finished. If he sees your bitter faces, how can President Lin be happy? "Come, everyone, cheer up..."    

Unfortunately, no matter how Yin Shaofan adjusted the atmosphere, no one could appreciate his kindness.    

Gradually, even Yin Shaofan could not relax. They quietly stood guard outside the corridor.    

Time passed bit by bit. The lights in the resuscitation room kept flashing, but there was no news at all.    

Combined with Director Lu's analysis, everyone gradually formed a terrifying mentality in their hearts. No news was already good news. ...    

Seven o'clock, eight o'clock... It was now twelve o'clock.    

The young man was still able to take it. Uncle Wang was old, and his diet and rest were very stable. At this time, he looked like he could not take it anymore, and his body was a little shaky.    

"Uncle Wang, you can go back." Yin Shaofan could not help but say, "As long as we are here."    

Yin Shaofan's voice made Uncle Wang more alert. He straightened his back and forced himself to say, "I'm fine. It's just that Boss, Second Brother, and the others... "    

Glancing at Qu brothers, whose body was like plaster, Uncle Wang sighed and swallowed the words he wanted to say.    

Everyone didn't even have dinner. They were all relying on the pillar of hope to hold on.    

If those two brothers went to eat now, it would be in vain.    

"Sorry, Mom." A weak voice sounded in the quiet space, "Mom, I'm sorry."    

Following the voice, Uncle Wang looked at Luo Bingrong, who was exhausted and pale, and then looked at Tong Tong, whose eyes were empty and her back straightened. He could not help but shake his head.    

"Assistant Yin, get someone to bring some food over." Uncle Wang whispered, "Everyone hasn't had dinner yet."    

"Huh?" Yin Shaofan was shocked and asked, "Why didn't you say so earlier? It was already twelve o'clock. He could only see if there were any supper. "    

He had already eaten, but he never thought that he and the people from Huaxu wouldn't have any...    

Yin Shaofan turned around and walked towards the elevator.    

Yin Shaofan did his duty. He asked the chefs of Taihuang's restaurant to work overtime to prepare the food and send it over.    

He had no choice but to temporarily change the doctor's office into a lounge. Yin Shaofan instructed them to bring the food in and set it up.    

After that, Yin Shaofan carefully went in front of Qu Yipeng and Qu Yihong. "Young Master Second Young Master, humans are iron, rice is steel. Only after eating can you have the energy to do things."    

Seeing that the two of them didn't respond, Yin Shaofan had no choice but to thicken his skin and continue to console her. "If President Lin knew that you two were like this, she wouldn't be happy either."    

Qu Yipeng's eyelids moved and his gaze fell on Luo Bingrong who was beside him.    

He slowly turned his body and supported his exhausted wife. "Go and have some food."    

Luo Bingrong silently raised her head to look at him and shook her head.    

"Eat a little." Qu Yipeng said gently, "You are not a doctor. It is useless to keep watch."    

"You are not a doctor either," Qu Yipeng said. Luo Bingrong said with red eyes.    

After a few seconds of silence, Qu Yipeng finally reached out his hand and pulled Luo Bingrong towards the office.    

"Second Young Master, take Assistant Tong to eat some too." Yin Shaofan aimed at Qu Yihong and said, "You see, Assistant Tong has never been so weak before."    

Unfortunately, after saying it for a long time, he felt that he had just farted because Qu Yihong did not respond at all.    

Yin Shaofan couldn't do anything about it. He turned around and moved closer to Qu Yihong. Tong Tong said, "Assistant Tong's expression is not good. It is better to replenish her energy. Go and eat. If President Lin makes any movements here, I will tell you immediately."    

"Yes! We all need to eat." Uncle Wang also went forward to persuade him, "Second Young Master, why don't you lead the way? Otherwise, Assistant Tong won't go either."    

Unfortunately, no matter what, Qu Yihong pretended not to hear him.    

Uncle Wang became anxious. "You... Sigh, you are the big boss of Taihuang. Why did you return to your childhood with such a temper?"    

Uncle Wang still did not get a response from Qu Yihong. He had no choice but to take a step forward and forcefully pull Tong Tong away. "Assistant Tong, bring me to eat."    

As he said so, Uncle Wang's hand pulled Tong Tong away long ago.    

Uncle Wang's wise eyes had already seen it. The bright and forthright Tong Tong had been in a trance all night. She probably had a lot of mental pressure and had to take it slow.    

Tong Tong was pulled a few steps before she recovered from the aftertaste. "Uncle Wang..."    

"Be a good boy!" Uncle Wang did not say anything and strode away. "I'm so hungry that I can't stand straight. You have to take me to eat something."    

Zhang... After opening her mouth, Tong Tong finally did not make a sound.    

Uncle Wang pulled her all the way to the office before letting go of her. "Quickly eat. Look, the young master has already finished eating."    

Young Master Qu had really finished eating. It had only been a minute. Of course, this supper was just a ceremony.    

Young Master Qu put down his chopsticks and went out, continuing to wait.    

Luo Bingrong's mental state was extremely poor. She could not even swallow a mouthful of rice. Instead, she swallowed with a face full of tears.    

Tong Tong silently looked at Luo Bingrong who was in extreme grief and slowly sat in front of her.    

Picking up a lunchbox, Tong Tong picked up her chopsticks and wanted to eat but in the end, the tea and rice were not meant to be eaten.    

Finally, she put down the chopsticks in disappointment and focused on Luo Bingrong. "Sorry, it is my fault. If I knew the outcome, I wouldn't have started."    

Luo Bingrong finally raised her head and looked at Tong Tong with tears in her eyes before silently looking away...