Chapter 601: 587, Let her wake up (4)_1 Chapter 601: 587, Let her wake up (4)_1 “No problem.” Shen Yan said in a calm voice, “A’er, go and get some information from Ada about how Jian Qing is doing now.”
A’er hesitated, “But what about the eldest young master?”
“Don’t worry, even if he knows, he won’t say much.” Shen Yan replied.
Having spoken, he turned his gaze out of the window. The sky was getting darker, and the rain was pounding harder, making it difficult to breathe.
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The sky was lightly dawning, the sun was rising, and New Year’s Eve had arrived.
On this day of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the Quan Family was shrouded in gloom.
In the quiet corridor, hurried footsteps echo chaotically.
“Grandpa, take it slow!”
Jian Luo was supporting Grandpa Jian, reminding him gently.
But Grandpa Jian didn’t have time for his words, he was deeply concerned about Jian Qing.
The group of four people included Mo Xiao and Bai Jue.
Upon receiving Quan Jingwu’s call about Jian Qing’s pregnancy yesterday, before he could celebrate, he got the news that she had been in a car accident. The shock nearly made Grandpa Jian faint, and he immediately took a flight over.
Ever since he stopped setting foot in Beijing seventeen years ago, he didn’t expect to be back because of this.
First it was Weiwei’s incident, and now it is Little Qingqing, it seems Beijing is cursed for the Jian Family.
“Jian Luo!”
Quan Mingxuan came out of the door and faced Jian Luo, momentarily shocked.
“Mingxuan, where is my sister?” Jian Luo asked anxiously.
“She’s in here.” Quan Mingxuan quickly invited them in.
Grandpa Jian rushed in first, and when he saw the person on the bed, tears welled in his eyes.
He couldn’t help but recall Jian Wei’s death seventeen years ago, and staggered in grief.
“Grandpa!”
Jian Luo caught him quickly, his gaze falling on the unconscious Jian Qing.
Quan Jingwu remained indifferent to their arrival, his deep eyes were locked solely on Jian Qing.
As if the moment he blinked, Jian Qing would disappear.
“Quan Jingwu, why did Qingqing end up like this?” Mo Xiao walked over, grabbed Quan Jingwu by the collar and pulled him up.
Looking at his daughter’s pale face on the bed, felt like a needle piercing Mo Xiao’s heart.
“Didn’t you promise me that you would protect her?”
Quan Jingwu let him grip him, his hand, however, didn’t loosen from Jian Qing’s, their floating hands in the air evoked pity from everyone.
“Uncle An, first let Jingwu go, don’t disturb Jian Qing’s rest.” Quan Mingxuan quickly came forward, pried open Mo Xiao’s hand and said soothingly.
Jian Luo saw the bloodshot eyes of Quan Jingwu, stepped forward to separate Mo Xiao, and said, “Dad, don’t worry, with Bai Jue here, both my sister and the baby will be fine.”
The one who should be most frantic about his sister’s accident would be Quan Jingwu.
Mentioning Bai Jue, a glimmer of hope ignited in Quan Jingwu’s dull eyes. He grabbed Bai Jue urgently, “Quick, make her wake up.”
His hoarse voice carried a crazy obsession. The current Quan Jingwu was no longer clear-headed, and the only person who could bring him back was Jian Qing.
Bai Jue, for the first time, saw Quan Jingwu losing his calm. In his memory, regardless of the situation, Quan Jingwu has always been imperturbably calm. Even if the sky were falling, he would remain unnervingly cool. But now, he was like an out-of-control lion.
Without much thought, he took out his medical kit and started diagnosing Jian Qing.
He picked up the syringe, wiped Jian Qing’s back of the hand with a swab, and then inserted the sharp needle into her skin.
Quan Jingwu frowned, his eyes locked on Jian Qing’s small face, not missing a trace of change in her expression.
Bai Jue pulled out the needle and put away the medical kit.
He patted Quan Jingwu’s shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, both Jian Qing and the child will be fine, she should wake up by tonight.”
“Are you serious?” Quan Jingwu asked for confirmation.
Bai Jue nodded, “I’m waiting for the child to call me uncle.”