Zhou Xitong saw Zhu Min dressed up, said: "Zhu reporter is very beautiful, ability is also strong."

Chen Hao felt that something was wrong. This was a gift proposition, so he quickly replied: "that's not as beautiful as Tong Tong."

"Is it?" Zhou Xitong asked.

"Of course, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Chen Hao is not stingy with compliments at all. Anyway, when praising his partner, he has no brain to do it. He will surely get unexpected results.

Sure enough, Zhou Xitong's tense face eased, and a crisis disappeared.

Chen Hao looks at Zhou Xitong's red lips and wants to be gentle. As a result, her mobile phone rings.

"Shh

Zhou Xitong's fingers stood in front of his red lips, motioned for silence, and then answered the phone.

"Hello, Dr. Li."

Zhou Xitong said a word, his face changed, and then "um" a few, hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Chen Hao asked.

"My father is critically ill. I need to go to the hospital in a hurry."

Zhou Xitong could not take care of his bag, so he went down in a hurry.

Chen Hao helped her with her bag and accompanied her downstairs.

Although he has no public relationship with Zhou Xitong, her father is seriously ill. His son-in-law to be must go together.

Zhou Xitong is in a bad mood. Chen Hao takes the initiative to drive her to the hospital.

On the way, Zhou Xitong said nothing and sat in his seat.

Chen Hao is uncomfortable to watch, but it's useless to comfort him now. He only knows that Zhou Xitong and his mother live together. They hardly leave his mouth, but he seldom hears her mention of his father.

Chen Hao wanted to know about Zhou Xitong's father before he went, so he asked, "do you want a hundred year old ginseng or something? I'm ready now."

Zhou Xitong shook his head: "no, my father doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. He has been using western medicine."

What's uncle's disease? Chen Hao asked.

"Cerebral thrombosis, heart disease, many complications." Zhou Xitong said.

From Zhou Xitong's reaction, Chen Hao feels that their father daughter relationship is not good, perhaps because her parents seem to get along with each other.

To the city's first hospital, two people out of the car, quickly walk in together.

When I came to the operating room, I saw that there were more than ten relatives and friends waiting outside. They all came after hearing the news. Zhou Xitong, the daughter, arrived later.

Chen Hao can't help but wonder why it's the doctor's call to inform his daughter to be present. What's more, the attitude of these relatives is obviously not right.

"Uncle, Uncle..."

Zhou Xitong used to be called one by one by his relatives, all of whom were his father's relatives.

Strange to say, these elders didn't show friendliness to Zhou Xitong. On the contrary, they were very indifferent. Some people didn't even respond, which was colder than strangers.

"Is the relationship between relatives so stiff?" Chen Hao drew a question mark in his heart.

After a while, the doctor came out from the operating room, and everyone gathered around to ask.

"The patient is out of danger for the time being. He can come out when the anesthetic is relieved, but the patient is very weak. Don't talk to him."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the doctor's words.

Zhou Xitong was obviously pushed out by her relatives. She was isolated from the outside and seemed helpless. No one took the initiative to talk to her.

Chen Hao stood by, trying to hold her hand to comfort her. Zhou Xitong gently shook his head, indicating not to do so. Perhaps, her secret love affair is related to the family.

After a while, the door of the operating room opened and Zhou's father was pushed out.

Chen Hao saw Zhou Xitong's father for the first time. He didn't expect that it was in this scene. The old man's face was very old, and he was estimated to be 60 or 70 years old. Chen Hao understood that Zhou Xitong should be an old woman and should be spoiled, but things were not what they should be.

"Let me pass. I want to see my father." Zhou Xitong wanted to squeeze in, but the movable bed was full, and she was so isolated that she couldn't rely on it.

Chen Hao was angry. No matter how there were conflicts between his relatives, he could not do it. So he pushed ahead and opened a way for Zhou Xitong. Then she could lean up and hold her father's hand.

Those relatives who were pushed away looked coldly and angrily and asked Chen Hao, "who are you?"

"I'm a friend of Zhou Xitong." Chen haodao.

"Where's my friend? I'm not so sensible when I'm away!" A middle-aged woman came up to quarrel with Chen Hao.

Chen Hao looked at her coldly, and his momentum burst out, which made the woman suddenly stagnate, and she couldn't code her dirty words.

Zhou Xitong said in a low voice: "all quiet, father needs to rest."

Relatives this just bitterly stop noisy.

At this time, a man in a suit came from the corridor. He was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. His appearance was ordinary, but he was dressed in famous brands. He walked with a cynical attitude and was a little frivolous.

"Here comes the young master!"

I didn't expect that all of these relatives gathered around the young people all at once. They were not the same attitude towards Zhou Xitong.

"Is my father OK?" The young man asked indifferently.

"It's OK, but we need to rest." A relative replied.

The young man nodded and went to take over the mobile bed, intending to push it back to the ward, which inevitably took a picture with Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong.