Su Yongqin was very good at speaking and was about to talk endlessly.

Lin Yirou interrupted her with a calm face and asked Chu Zhixin: "Miss Chu, Aunt Su and I came to you, mainly to ask you if you know Tingye's whereabouts. We have been looking for him for a day, but we can't contact others, and the phone can't be reached. I'm very worried that he will be in trouble..."

"You can't contact him?"

Chu Zhixin frowned and couldn't figure it out: "No, he has finished the operation now. Normally, he will report your safety to you as soon as possible."

"What, surgery?"

When Su Yongqin heard this, she couldn't sit still and stood up "rubbed" and asked Chuzhixin anxiously: "What surgery did you do, where did you do it, what's wrong with him?"

"Forehead......"

Chu Zhixin saw Su Yongqin's reaction and guessed that Su Yongqin didn't know anything. After hesitating for a moment, she answered truthfully: "I fell into a cliff and injured my leg. He also fell to save me. It is said that he was seriously injured than me, so he had the surgery. He should be recuperating in the ward like me. Why don't you... ask the hospital?"

"There's something like this!"

Su Yongqin's face suddenly changed, showing a pale paleness of fear, and she muttered: "My son can't have any trouble, it must not have something to happen!"

Sheng Tingye is her only child in this world and her only hope.

She was afraid of melting when she held it in her mouth, and she was afraid of falling when she held it in her palm. Not to mention hearing the word "injured", or even hearing Sheng Tingye's fingers break, she could be as anxious as the sky collapses!

At this time, a nurse came in and changed the dressings on Chu Zhixin's legs.

Su Yongqin was crazy and grabbed the little nurse's arm, questioning fiercely: "Which ward is my son in? How is he doing now? Is there any danger?!"

The little nurse's face turned pale. She looked at Su Yongqin timidly and stammered: "Sorry, who are you? Who are your son?"

"I have no eyesight to see. I am Su Yongqin. My son is Sheng Tingye, the famous president of Shanda Group. Don't even know him!"

"Knowledge is cognition, but...but..."

The little nurse's face turned pale, she glanced at her first heart carefully, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Because the young master of the Bai family had an explanation, Chu Zhixin must not let Sheng Tingye know about the situation, otherwise she would die miserably.

Therefore, even Chu Zhixin asked her about Sheng Tingye's situation many times. She and other colleagues in the hospital gritted their teeth and dared not reveal a word.

"If you have something to say, look at what she does, can she have something shameful to you and tell me?"

Su Yongqin stared at the young nurse and asked sternly.

"Mrs. Su, I'm sorry, I don't know, I don't know anything. Even if I know, I don't dare to say that I'm just a little nurse, please let me go!"

The young nurse was trembling and said intriguingly.

Chu Zhixin was a little unfair and said to the young nurse coldly: "What do you mean? Could it be that someone else stuck your throat and wouldn't let you say it?"

"I don't know, I really don't know. Don't ask me, I can't afford to offend anyone!"

The young nurse was almost crying.

On one side is the Sheng family and on the other side is the Bai family. It’s hard to have any one offense that she offends!

Lin Yirou successfully curled her lips, held the little nurse's arm, and added fuel to the fire: "Girl, don't be afraid of Miss Chu, she just spoke a little fiercely. People are not bad. If there is something that she is not convenient for us to know, then we won't ask. We just want to know now, how is Tingye now and where are others?"
Chapter completed!