"Sister-in-law Qiyue." Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Qiyue got up to open the door. "Xiao Le, you're back. Did you have fun celebrating the New Year in Pingcheng?"

Su Xiaole's expression was very bad. She grabbed Lin Qiyue's hand and said, "Sister-in-law Qiyue, why don't you go to the hospital to get checked out?"

The smile on Lin Qiyue's face vanished instantly.

When Su Xiaole arrived at the hospital, many leaders were standing at the entrance.

Lin Qiyue's heart jumped, and she looked at Political Commissar Zheng Yuanchao and asked, "Commissar... has something happened to Yu Chu?"

"Yu Chu was injured and unconscious, and is currently undergoing emergency treatment. Don't worry," Zheng Yuanchao reassured Lin Qiyue.

Upon hearing that Lan Yuchu was injured, Lin Qiyue's mind went blank for a moment, as if it were about to explode.

"I'm fine..." Su Xiaole stared at Lin Qiyue worriedly.

Everyone stared at Lin Qiyue with concerned eyes.

With a blank look in her eyes, she said to everyone, "I'm fine..."

How could I not be worried!

Looking into the operating room, Lin Qiyue didn't utter a single word; the entire process was eerily quiet.

She stood and waited, sat and waited, for hours upon hours.

She felt incredibly hot, anxious but unable to do anything, then she started sweating and her throat went dry.

"Sister-in-law, have something to eat." Xing Jianguo brought back food from the canteen and looked at Lin Qiyue, urging her, "Xiao Le, why don't you come with me to the table in front and eat your food?"

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat," Lin Qiyue refused directly.

Xing Jianguo wanted to persuade him again, but Zheng Yuanchao and Su Xiaole gave him meaningful glances.