Xie Qingying smiled slightly, pushed back a strand of her hair with her hand, and whispered: "Thanks to your good wishes, Mr. He and I are together."
When she talked about being together, her cheeks turned red and her eyes sparkled. The appearance of a woman in love always improved, and she was much more beautiful than she looked before.
Gu Nianzhi was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wide smile, "Congratulations, cousin! Am I going to call you sister-in-law from now on?"
Xie Qingying curled her lips and said generously: "I hope you can call He Shao cousin-in-law if you have the opportunity in the future."
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
Cousin-in-law is just cousin-in-law, which is similar to her calling Xie Qingying "sister-in-law".
Gu Nianzhi thought very broadly, leaned back in the back seat and nodded, "There must be a chance, cousin, come on!"
Xie Qingying didn't think so far. She finally got her long-cherished wish and no longer had any grudge against Gu Nianzhi, so she confessed to her: "We have just started, but you also know that if you want to be together for a long time, love alone is not enough." . I don’t know Mr. He that well, and Mr. He doesn’t know me particularly well, so what happens in the future really depends on whether we get along with each other.”
Xie Qingying saw it so clearly that Gu Nianzhi couldn't help but look up to her, nodded with deep feeling, and said with a smile: "It's true, it's easy to fall in love but hard to get along with each other. If you can get through this, you can grow old together. You're not Do you love Mr. He very much? So cousin, you better come on!"
"I will." Xie Qingying smiled contentedly, "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I used to be obsessed with He Shao, just like a little fan to an idol, so he is willing to accept me, no matter whether he is real or not If you like me, I can't give up this opportunity. If you haven't chased stars, you probably don't understand how I feel."
Gu Nianzhi thought to herself, why have I never chased stars
What I chase is the brightest star in the night sky...
To her at that time, how could Mr. Huo not be that elusive star
If Mr. Huo was willing to accept her from the beginning, she would be like Xie Qingying, desperate to fly into the flames, even if she was broken into pieces.
Because she is young, she still has a lot of time and emotions to waste.
If you don't work hard and pursue your emotional goals when you are young, will you have to wait until you are old to feel "difficult to settle down"
Besides, Mr. Huo is so good-looking and single, she feels that she can completely ignore his feelings and just want him...
Gu Nianzhi made a face to himself in his mind and understood a lot about Xie Qingying's choice.
"Thank you, cousin. I regard Mr. He as my brother, and you are my cousin. I hope that you two can treat each other sincerely and spend a lifetime together." Gu Nianzhi said sincerely.
Because it's not impossible. Wasn't Mr. Huo moved by her in the end
The person she loved finally loved her the way she loved him.
If you have a husband like this, what else can a woman ask for
Xie Qingying nodded heavily, with a faint blush on the corners of his brows and eyes: "I will definitely work hard. In fact, the key to this matter is not me, but He Shao. As long as he falls in love with me, I will definitely spend the rest of my life with him."
After saying that, he joked: "Young Master He is so handsome. Even if you quarrel with him, it's more pleasing to the eye than quarreling with others, right?"
Gu Nianzhi couldn't help laughing.
This is exactly what she was thinking, which shows that she and Xie Qingying are really relatives, both are beauty-controllers!
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After sending Gu Nianzhi back, Xie Qingying took He Zhichu's special car back to the He family mansion.
As she walked in, the orderlies treated her respectfully and politely.
Xie Qingying sighed in her heart, and greeted them politely, asking: "Where is Mr. He?"
"The chief has gone back to his room to rest. Miss Xie, would you like to sit in the reception room for a while?"
Xie Qingying thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm going to see Mr. He."
As she spoke, she walked gracefully and dignifiedly into He Zhichu's bedroom without stopping.
He Zhichu's bedroom was in his suite.
There is a large living room outside, which is larger than the living room of ordinary people. An entire wall of floor-to-ceiling windows is half-closed with curtains.
Xie Qingying walked through the living room and opened the door of He Zhichu's bedroom.
He Zhichu fell asleep facing the door, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was troubled in his sleep.
Xie Qingying sighed softly, walked over and sat on the single sofa next to his bed, took out her mobile phone and started browsing at will.
The hottest news on the Internet right now is the "White Paper on Human Rights in China" released by the U.S. Congress.
Netizens were agitated, debating whether Qin Yaoguang should be handed over to avoid US retaliation.
Xie Qingying works in new media and attaches great importance to public opinion in this area.
She watched for a while and gave instructions to her employees on her mobile phone: "Guide public opinion to the point that we cannot surrender to the United States, and combat the capitulationists' remarks, but avoid personal attacks. The capitulationists are the best at pretending to be pitiful and let them seize the opportunity." , they will immediately take the topic astray.”
Xie Qingying is a mature entrepreneur. She will not have trouble with money, but she will not have trouble with He Zhichu either.
He Zhichu would definitely oppose surrendering to the United States and handing over Qin Yaoguang, and she would definitely help He Zhichu.
…
Gu Nianzhi returned to his apartment and went back to his bedroom with no solution. He lay down on the pink and purple chaise longue in the bedroom and let out a long sigh.
She was so confused that she was thinking about what she should do to make those big bosses believe her and let her help perform the surgery on He Chengjian
For a moment, she thought that maybe it wasn't a major surgery, and other doctors could do it, so she didn't have to do it herself.
In this hesitating mood, Gu Nianzhi fell asleep.
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At half past nine in the morning, He Zhichu woke up.
The bedroom was quiet, with thick blackout curtains not only blocking the light but also blocking out the noise outside.
Of course, the He family mansion is located in a quiet place, and you can't hear the noisy traffic on the distant road at all.
In the slightly dim light, the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Xie Qingying's profile with her head lowered.
He stared at her straight and beautiful nose for a while, then sat up from his bed and said, "Qingying, you are back."
Xie Qingying looked up, looked away from the phone, and said with a smile: "I'm back. Have you slept well? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
He Zhichu rubbed his forehead and said, "No, my father is going to have surgery soon. I have to rush to the hospital."
"I can help you go to the hospital to take care of you, and you can sleep a little longer." Xie Qingying looked at He Zhichu carefully and saw that although he had slept well, his face was paler.
"I'm not sleepy." He Zhichu lifted up the quilt and got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.
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At 9:45, He Zhichu and Xie Qingying arrived at the Military General Hospital in his special car.
He Chengjian's ward is in the special VIP ward on the highest floor of the hospital building.
When He Zhi first arrived, there were already several life secretaries waiting here.
"Master He."
"Chief."
Everyone greeted him.
He Zhichu shook hands with them one by one.
Among these people, there are his own life secretary, He Chengjian's life secretary, and the life secretaries of the standing committee members of the military department, all waiting for news here.
The corridors on this floor are tightly sealed, and no one can enter without permission.
When nurses come to prepare for surgery, they must go through strict security procedures.
Every doctor and nurse who can come here has passed the highest level of political review.
He Zhichu and Xie Qingying sat on the bench in front of the ward, watching the nurses and doctors coming in and out.
Soon, the red light in front of the operating room door turned on, displaying the words "Under Surgery".
He Zhichu's heart also turned on a red light, and he began to feel uneasy.
The operation area was unusually quiet, which was actually a normal state of operation, but He Zhichu's eyelids began to jump unconsciously.
He endured it for a while, and then asked Xie Qingying beside him in a low voice: "Is it a twitching in the left eye, or is it a twitching eye?"
Xie Qingying was slightly startled, then laughed, "Young master, you believe this too? Isn't it too superstitious?"
He Zhichu smiled bitterly and stroked his eyelids, "I hope it's superstition."
…
In the operating room, an attending doctor was performing gamma knife surgery in front of the computer.
Although the gamma knife is called a "knife", it is not actually a physical scalpel. Instead, it uses gamma rays emitted by the radioactive element cobalt-60 to irradiate the lesion with a large dose to achieve a therapeutic effect.
He Chengjian's condition is intracranial. In addition to coronary heart disease, hypertension, and cerebral obstruction that are common in the elderly, he also has a small tumor in his brain that compresses blood vessels.
He is getting more and more prone to fainting now because the tumor is growing bigger and bigger and putting more and more pressure on the cerebral blood vessels.
But this tumor is not malignant, but benign.
Theoretically, the tumor can be cured by removing it with a gamma knife.
But this is just a theory. To truly remove the tumor without damaging the important nearby blood vessels, very precise positioning is required.
A slight error can make a difference a thousand miles, which can clearly describe the accuracy of positioning.
Several doctors sitting in front of the color monitor nervously stared at the progress of the operation, with beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.
Because of an accidental collision with a blood vessel, He Chengjian might have died on the spot in the operating room.
With his status, there is no room for mistakes.
The attending doctor stared at the progress of the operation on the color screen without daring to blink.
An hour later, his eyes were red, his heart was beating faster and faster, and his eardrums could even hear the gurgling sound of blood.
Gradually, his vision became blurry and blurred, and he could barely see the display screen in front of him.
"What's going on?" He murmured, subconsciously reaching forward to touch the display screen, but because he couldn't see it, he couldn't control his strength well and pushed the instrument in front of him away with a bang. Bit.
Although it is only a small movement, it has a huge impact on the instrument.
A piercing alarm bell suddenly sounded from He Chengjian's side.
The doctors and nurses in the ward were shocked.
When the attending doctor, whose vision was blurry just now, heard the alarm bell, he secretly thought that something was broken, or there was an accident...
His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
The ward immediately became a mess.
Several backup doctors rushed to provide first aid treatment to He Chengjian.
But what He Chengjian was injured was an important blood vessel in the brain. For a moment, the intracranial pressure rose rapidly, blood spread from the blood vessels, and the color display screen was filled with overwhelming red...
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This is today's update: Chapter 1847 "Accidental".
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