Chapter 792 The Test of Emotion 3
"You are wrong!" Count Louis shook his finger, "If a person really trusts you, other people's provocations will not have any effect at all. If he does not trust you, he will make a big fuss even for a small matter."
"You are too idealistic." Lan Qianyu completely disagreed with his point of view, "Relationships need to be cherished by each other, and marriages need to be managed. Even if the relationship between two people is good, it will be affected by external interference. The key is whether this impact will be fatal. I believe that even if my husband doubts me for a short time, he will not really give up our relationship."
"Will his short-term doubt not disappoint you?" Count Louis looked at Lan Qianyu incomprehensibly, "If it were me, I've been angry for a long time, why are you still together if you don't believe it? ? "
Lan Qianyu shook her head and said seriously: "Love is not so perfect. Sometimes, we have to admit that human nature can also be fragile. Everyone has their own character flaws, and I am no exception. If the same situation happens to me, I can't guarantee that I won't doubt him for a moment. Why should I ask him to be unwavering to me? Besides, any unwavering relationship can only be tempered through wind and rain. Before that, we have to endure doubts and hurts to establish real trust! ! ! "
Hearing these words, Count Louis was stunned. She had said before that he didn't understand love, and it seemed that it was not a lie.
From the beginning, he and Lan Qianyu had completely different views on love. He had high requirements for love and could not tolerate a little sand in his eyes. Even if it was stained with a little stain, he would choose to give up.
But she could unwaveringly protect her feelings. When she encountered some difficulties and tests, she chose to solve them bit by bit.
Her persistent and tough personality attracted him. He always felt that she had high emotional intelligence, was loyal to love, had her own principles and things to stick to, and today, her words gave him a deeper understanding of love.
Maybe she was right. Love needs to go through hardships. The key is whether it can persist to the end after going through hardships.
If they can persist, then they can last forever. If not, then they can only miss it.
"Ding-ling-ling--" The sudden ring of the mobile phone interrupted Count Louis's thoughts. He came back to his senses, looked at the caller ID on the phone, his eyes flickered, and answered the phone sideways, "Hello!"
"I'm here." Danya's voice was unusually soft, "How long will it take you?"
Count Louis felt a little itchy in his heart, glanced at Lan Qianyu, and whispered, "I may be late."
"It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you." Danya said ambiguously.
"Okay." Count Louis responded, hung up the phone, and looked at the time on his phone. There was still more than half an hour before the agreed time. He didn't expect Danya to arrive so soon.
"If you have something to do, go and do it. Drop me off in front and I'll take a taxi myself." Lan Qianyu said.
"It's not an important matter. I'll take you to the hospital first." Count Louis didn't want to abandon Lan Qianyu at this time. Although he had been eager to see Danya, he still enjoyed being with Lan Qianyu now, even if they were just sitting side by side with a foot of distance between them.
Lan Qianyu didn't say anything. Her mind was not on Count Louis at all. She took out her phone and sent a text message to Zhao Jun: "Zhao Jun, how is Ye Yan? Did you go to the hospital? Call me if there is any situation."
After waiting for a few minutes, Zhao Jun didn't reply to the text message, and Lan Qianyu's mood became even lower...
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Zhao Jun's car had already driven to the outside of Dr. Jiang's clinic. Before parking, his entourage called Dr. Jiang, and Dr. Jiang came down to greet him personally with medical staff.
Seeing Ye Yan like this, Dr. Jiang's face was very solemn: "How could it be like this? Did you eat anything today?"
"The master seems to have eaten some lamb chops and caviar." Zhao Jun and his entourage took Ye Yan out of the car.
"Oh my God, I told Mr. Ye that he couldn't eat anything today. Starting tomorrow, he can only drink some porridge within three days. You actually let him eat lamb chops and caviar? Do you want to kill him??" Dr. Jiang scolded angrily, "He simply doesn't want to die."
"Don't say anything, send him up for treatment first." Zhao Jun and his entourage lifted Ye Yan onto the medical single frame.
"Hurry up!"
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Count Louis' car finally drove to Shengyuan Hospital.
Lan Qianyu said thank you, pushed the door and got out of the car, hurried to the hospital, and Count Louis immediately followed her.
"Don't follow me, go and do your own thing." Lan Qianyu turned around and said to Count Louis.
"Let me see if there's anything I can help with." Count Louis quickened his pace to catch up with her. "What's your mother's illness? Tell me about it and I'll get an expert doctor here."
"She had surgery not long ago and hasn't recovered yet. Today she accidentally rolled down the stairs and is seriously injured and unconscious. My sister said she's passed the critical period and shouldn't be in any serious condition." While Lan Qianyu was talking, Qiao Qing called, "Qianyu, I see you. We've been transferred to the surgical inpatient department, room A09 on the 14th floor."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
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Lan Qianyu and Count Louis came to the ward and frowned when she saw the scene in front of her: "Why is it a big ward?"
Leng Ruobing lived with two other patients, and those two were men. One of them had a leg injury and didn't wear pants, so he just covered his key parts with a quilt.
There was a strong smell in the room, and Lan Qianyu felt uncomfortable smelling it, not to mention that Leng Ruobing still wanted to live here. Leng Ruobing was still unconscious, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, and his face was as pale as paper. , with a needle in his hand and infusion.
"The VIP ward is not enough." Qiao Qing said with shame, "I went to the person in charge of the inpatient department, and it was useless to give me money. It's all my fault. Uncle Shen used to do these things, and he always had a way to deal with them. Okay, but I went to make arrangements, and no one paid any attention to me. Dr. Yuan Qing went abroad again, and I couldn't contact her, so I could only make do with it for the time being and wait for you to come and think of a solution. "
"I'll go find them." Lan Qianyu walked out.
"No need." Earl Louis held her hand, "My men will make arrangements." He turned to Qiao Qing and said, "Ask the servants to pack their things and prepare to move into the room."
"Oh, okay." Qiao Qing took a deep look at Count Louis. This was the first time she saw him. She didn't know who he was. Qianyu always had many noble friends around him.
Soon, Count Louis' entourage arranged a high-level VIP ward. The dean and relevant doctors came to transfer Leng Ruobing to the ward in person. Those people treated Count Louis with respect and humility. Count Louis gave the cold and arrogant order: " This lady is my friend’s mother, you must treat her well and give her the best arrangements!”
"Yes, yes, definitely."