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Chapter 102 Marriage

Sang Qiwen felt that he had made his words very clear, but when he looked up at Lu Wenchuan's reaction, he frowned.

"Brother Sang..." Lu Wenchuan started, and when he was about to continue, Sang Qiwen reached out and stopped him.

"Wait a minute, I'm not your eldest brother, you'd better call me Mr. Sang."

Lu Wenchuan was silent for a moment, "Mr. Sang, it is true that I did something wrong before, but I am sincere to Yijia."

"You alone don't decide whether you are sincere or not." Sang Qiwen replied rudely, "Besides, your Lu family is a famous family, and our Sang family is, to put it bluntly, nouveau riche. We don't have the heritage that you have for hundreds of years."

"My little sister is not suitable for living a life like yours." Sang Qiwen finished his words.

Lu Wenchuan still frowned, and after thinking for a while, he raised his eyes and looked directly at Sang Qiwen, "Mr. Sang said before that he could marry me, can you consider me?"

"????" Sang Qiwen was confused, what does he mean? Marriage? Lu Wenchuan? Lu family? The old man of the Lu family was afraid that he would break his legs.

Sang Qiwen smiled, and he decided that Lu Wenchuan couldn't do it, "Mr. Lu, there are some things you shouldn't say casually."

"Then what if I do it?" Lu Wenchuan asked.

Sang Qiwen chuckled, "Then I don't have any objections."

"Okay, I promise." Lu Wenchuan received the assurance and turned around and left the corridor without looking back.

Sang Qiwen looked at Lu Wenchuan's back and shook his head. It was impossible for anyone to be willing to give up the family's interests, and since Lu Wenchuan was not a member of the Lu family, Sang Qiwen also had an excuse to refuse.

The penniless Lu Wenchuan was not worthy of Sang Yijia at all.

——

In the ward.

Sang Qibo looked at the list that had just been checked out. All the indicators of Sang Yijia's body were checked. There were no problems and every data was normal.

But until now, people still haven't woken up.

Sang's mother was still waiting anxiously outside the ward.

Sang Qibo's temples were aching. He hadn't encountered such a condition in many years. It was a good challenge, but if the patient was not his biological sister, Sang Qibo might feel a little better.

"The current situation, let's wait and see." Sang Qibo can do nothing now but wait.

"Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow." The attending doctor also had the same data in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more he frowned.

"We all have to stay optimistic."

Sang Qibo didn't answer, and after waiting for a while, he drew a few circles on the checklist, "Watch the entire process tonight 24 hours a day, and record any changes."

"Are you too nervous?" someone asked.

Sang Qibo asked, "What if it's a situation we haven't seen before? If something happens to the patient, will you be responsible?"

For a moment, no one answered.

Sang Qibo took a deep breath and said, "I will stay tonight. You just need to find a few people to cooperate with my work."

"Okay." Sang Qibo is Sang Yijia's third brother. No one cares more about Sang Yijia's situation than him. He is the most suitable candidate.

The attending doctor put together the case book and said, "If you need anything, please call me."

"Let's change our contact information later."

"Alternatively, you can come to me directly in the office."

Sang Qibo agreed.

——

Sang Yijia and Lan Qing were both hospitalized at the same time, and the program could no longer be watched. Director Chen waited for news for a long time. Lan came to his senses, but there was no clue.

But Sang Yijia is now in an asymptomatic coma, and it is unclear when she will wake up.

After much thought, Director Chen paused the recording with a wave of his hand.

The love drama was suspended and a notice was posted on Weibo.

Netizens are excited.

Two hot searches came out in the morning. Lan Qing's public relations did a good job and were suppressed in less than an hour. However, many people are still discussing them, but they don't appear in the hot search.

Yan Ningsi scrolled through Weibo and exclaimed, "I don't know what Jiajia's situation is now."

"Go to the hospital?" Bian He asked, and then added, "There is no need to record the show now, and we have nothing else to do."

Yan Ningsi had already asked her assistant to buy gifts. Now she clicked her tongue when she heard Bian He's words, "You make it sound like we only went to see Jiajia when we had nothing to do."

"Luckily it's not a live broadcast right now, otherwise you would have been sprayed to death."

Bian He smiled and waved his hand, "No, no."

"My assistant is back, I won't tell you anymore." Yan Ningsi glanced at the WeChat message, "I'll go over first."

"I'll come with you." Bian He stood up immediately and followed Yan Ningsi with a smile, "I'll ride in the car."

"Have you bought any gifts?" Yan Ningsi rolled her eyes angrily, "I heard that Jiajia's family members are here."

"I won't take you there with empty hands."

"Don't worry, I've already asked someone to buy it." Bian He handed the phone to Yan Ningsi to look at, "My assistant bought a fruit basket and went over."

"Meet you at the hospital."

Yan Ningsi looked at it and muttered, "That's pretty much it."

There were many reporters squatting in front of the hotel. Yan Ningsi and Bian He did not go out through the main entrance, but walked around the underground parking lot before coming out.

As soon as the car came out, other cars followed immediately behind it.

Yan Ningsi took a look and frowned irritably, "These reporters are really annoying. They sit around all day and don't know what to shoot or write."

“If you have this time, it’s better to look for social news.”

Bian He yawned lazily, "Entertainment news, if you don't stare at us, what else can you do?"

"If you're angry now, why don't you think about how to answer the reporter's questions when you go to the hospital later." Bian He had already received the message from his agent, and he had written down all the answers. If it's true later,

If you meet someone, you can still say one or two nonsense words that are hard to fault.

Yan Ningsi pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but she still thought about it seriously.

——

It was already in the afternoon when Qi Yue woke up when she saw the hot search on WeChat. She was stunned for a while before she hurriedly thought of calling her brother to confirm whether it was true or false.

"Brother, why is Sang Yijia unconscious?"

Qi Bin is busy working all day long, especially talking about cooperation with Duan Yuqing. He has no time to watch the live broadcast, let alone Weibo. He has no idea what happened to Sang Yijia.

"Sister, your brother is a very busy man. He doesn't have time to gossip about the entertainment industry." Qi Bin rubbed his temples with a headache. Duan Yuqing's request was very simple. He must be the captain of the team and others must listen.

She arranges training.

This wasn't a big deal at first, but there was already a captain in the team who acknowledged it privately.

The eldest brother is good or bad. No matter what, he is not worthy of him. What should Lu Lu do?
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