When he saw her, he really felt dead and alive. It was like being picked up from the water, and the solidified blood began to flow again.

But until now, he knew from her mouth that Han zixie had saved her in the explosion.

This man, no matter what grudges they have, he should thank Han zixie for saving Sitong.

Jun Jisheng held Qin Sitong's hand and said, "it will be fine. Han zixie is not a person who will die easily."

Qin Si Tong sniffed and said, "yes, he won't die so easily. At first, he and I could walk down the mountain on a stormy night. There's no reason why we couldn't break through this level."

You can't die! You can't die!

Qin Sitong kept praying in his heart, while Jun Jisheng always held Qin Sitong's hand and stood with Qin Sitong at the door of the operating room.

I don't know how long it took. There was another sound of footsteps from far to near. Qin Sitong looked up and saw several men and women running over. One of them, a woman in her 50s, dressed as a lady, was pale and said, "what's the situation with zixie? Is he seriously injured?"

A guard stopped her and said, "the patient is still undergoing surgery. Please be quiet. We can understand your mood, but we can't know the results until the operation is over."

The man beside the woman also took the woman and comforted her, "don't worry, zixie is our son. He will be fine. No matter what his injury looks like, I will find the best expert and the best medicine to cure him!"

And the other men and women who came together also comforted one after another.

Qin Sitong looks at the pair of girls. Are they han Zixi's parents? In those years, when she was in Dagu village, she didn't really see Han zixie's mother. At that time, Han zixie was the only one at home. It is said that his mother worked outside to collect medical expenses for him, so she often gave some money to ask someone in the village to help cook his son's three meals a day and take care of him a little on weekdays.

At that time, Han zixie's mother asked the Yao family.

"Are you uncle Han and aunt Han?" Qin Sitong asked.

"Are you?" Han Fu looked at Qin Sitong, but he was suddenly surprised, because he had recognized the president of Jun Jisheng who had come to J city some time ago.

Recently, he also heard someone mention that the gentleman always has a girlfriend. At the moment, the hands they hold and the close standing posture seem to explain the relationship between the two.

"I... I'm Qin Sitong, a former employee of Chenxing." Qin Sitong said, taking a deep breath, as if to summon up courage for her next words. "This time, Mr. Han zixie protected me during the explosion, so that he hurt... I'm really sorry!"

Qin Sitong bowed to Han's father and mother. Although she knew that saying this might make the Han family angry or disgusted, she still wanted to tell the truth.

"What, zixie went into the emergency room to save you?"

"Did you break up our family like this? How can you still have the face to stay here!"