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As for the middle-aged man who was used by Zhou Gaoming to act for him, he was also taken away by the police.
What was funny was that Zhou Gaoming's aunt was actually a fake. She was covered by a white blanket, and no one had noticed it. If the police didn't take it with them before they left, the bystanders would still be in the dark.
"Brother, you came to see me. It was so lively outside, but Xiao Ling didn't let me go down to look. Humph!"
When Yimo saw that Chen Yang came to see her again, she jumped off the bed barefooted and hung on Chen Yang like an octopus. The little girl was obviously happy and pretended to pout angrily at nurse Xiao Ling.
"Xiao Ling is doing this for your own good. Stop messing around and come down."
When Chen Yang carried Yimo back to the bed, she realized that there was someone else in the ward. Thinking about how she looked just now, she covered herself with the blanket shyly.
"Smelly brother, there's a guest coming, why didn't you tell me? You've caused me to lose face."
Yimo ran away from home with Chen Yang when she was three years old. To be more accurate, Chen Yang took her and ran away from home.
At that time, she had just become sensible and did not have much impression of Chen Qingyu. After ten years, the originally faint impression became even more superficial.
Looking at his likeable and cute daughter, hearing the title of 'customer', Chen Qingyu's heart was instantly filled with mixed feelings. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he could not find a place to place his hands.
"Foam, what customer? This is your father."
"Mo Mo, I'm your father. Don't you recognize me?"
Chen Qingyu didn't know what to say. When he heard Chen Yang's introduction, he immediately moved closer to the bedside and spoke gently, afraid that he would scare Lee Yimo.
The swift and decisive look from before instantly disappeared and was replaced by a fatherly attitude, cautious as if he was afraid of something.
"Daddy? Do I have a father too? "
Yimo's pale face, which had been tortured by the illness, showed a blush as she muttered to herself. She looked at Chen Qingyu in confusion. Tears fell from her eyes like rain, beads forming lines as she cried.
Looking at his crying daughter, Chen Qingyu's heart felt like it was bleeding.
For the past ten years, Chen Qingyu had been constantly observing Chen Yang and Lee Yimo. However, since they had never met, Chen Qingyu did not dare to be too intimate with each other to scare his daughter. He could only look on with heartache.
Seeing Lee Yimo cry, Chen Yang rushed forward to coax her, hugging his sister in his arms, patting her back gently, not daring to mention Chen Qingyu anymore. The sudden appearance of his father, whom he hadn't seen for ten years, was too big of a shock for her.
"Second Uncle, Yimo has a light sleep, she sounds scared. Let's go out first."
Chen Yang coaxed Yimo to sleep properly, tiptoed to Chen Qingyu's side, and tried to use the lowest voice possible to make Chen Qingyu follow him out.
During the call this morning, Chen Qingyu mentioned that he had bad news to notify Chen Yang. Although Chen Yang didn't really care about it, but at this time, in order to not disturb Lee Yimo's rest, Chen Yang could only bring Chen Qingyu along.
"You stinking brat, for a whole ten years, you actually didn't tell foam about me!"
The moment he stepped out of the door, Chen Qingyu kicked Chen Yang's butt to express his dissatisfaction. Of course, he didn't put too much force into it since they hadn't seen each other for ten years. His son finally got home, so Chen Qingyu didn't want to kick him away again.
Finished with his retorts, this big boss who was stomping all over the country and would shake the business circles three times had actually sneakily returned to the door like a child to check if Lee Yimo had woken up.
"The old men said that the clan isn't something that you can leave and come back to. If you want to come back, you have to pass the clan's test. I've fought for it, but …"
Chen Qingyu saw that he didn't wake his daughter and returned to Chen Yang's side, once again becoming a capable and dignified man. However, when he mentioned the task given by the family to Chen Yang, his expression clearly darkened.
If his son wanted to come back home, he would need to pass the so-called family test. This made Chen Qingyu, who didn't mind at the mall, feel frustrated and also guilty towards his son.
"It doesn't matter, I also had something to do with going back. If it wasn't for foam …"
"Ta, ta, ta …"
"Is Lee Yimo's family here?" "Who is Lee Yimo's family member? The patient needs to be treated for blood transfusion. Where is the family member?!"
Before Chen Yang could finish his words, he heard the sound of anxious footsteps in the corridor, interrupting his words.
"I'm her brother from the same father and mother, from the same father, from the same mother."
"I'm her dad, it's my fault!"
Almost at the same time, when Chen Qingyu and Chen Yang heard the nurse call out Lee Yimo's name, they both tensed up and ran towards the ward with their arms stretched out.
Originally, before Chen Yang bought the hospital, it was an aristocratic hospital and the internal facilities were very complete. There was an operating room in the VIP ward so that it could be used to rescue the patients at any time.
Before Chen Yang and Chen Qingyu could check on Lee Yimo's situation, they were led directly into the operating room of the ward by the nurse to start their blood collection.
In the operating room, doctors and nurses were racing against the clock, trying their best to save Lee Yimo's life from the hands of death.
After the blood matching was done, Chen Qingyu laid on the sickbed. There was only a distance of less than a meter between him and Lee Yimo. Watching his daughter dying, Chen Qingyu's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
If he had found out about Lee Yimo's illness earlier, he wouldn't have wasted so much time and ended up like this.
Chen Yang, who didn't get the matching quota, was kicked out of the operation room by the nurse. He could only watch from afar through the glass and pace around anxiously.
In these ten years, the siblings could only depend on each other. Ever since his mother passed away, Chen Yang's concept of home had become very vague. Only Lee Yimo gave him a warm feeling, protecting the softness in Chen Yang's heart.
At this moment, Chen Yang was extremely worried as he saw Lee Yimo lying on the operating table, with whether she was dead or alive.
"Tick, tap …" Tick... "Drip, drip …"