nucmednet Chapter 80 Get out of here right now!
Chapter 80 Get out of here right now!
Seeing Su Yingqing leave, Su Yingxue frowned, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.
She looked at Zhao Dakang, her tone even colder: "She's already gone, why aren't you leaving yet? You're not welcome here, so stop pretending."
Zhao Da Kuang's lips curled into a cold smile, a smile devoid of any warmth: "The old man hasn't woken up yet, so of course I have to stay here and watch over him. This is my filial duty as a junior, unlike some people."
His tone was chilling, as if a cold wind had swept through, making the already frigid temperature in the ward seem even lower. Su Yingxue couldn't help but shiver.
Su Yingxue's disgust for him grew even stronger.
This man was always so domineering and forceful; the invisible pressure made her feel suffocated.
Moreover, she had always been suspicious of Zhao Da Kuang's identity and his motives for returning to the Su family.
I always felt that he was like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness, harboring unknown schemes.
Zhao Da Kuang looked at Su Yingxue's cold gaze, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
But he quickly buried these feelings deep inside.
He silently said to himself, "Yingxue, it's okay if you don't understand me now, I will let you know."
I definitely have my own reasons for coming back this time.
He stood there like a cold, austere statue, his gaze fixed on Old Master Su on the sickbed.
At this moment, Zhao Er, one of Zhao Da Kuang's subordinates, walked in.
He walked very lightly, as if afraid of disturbing something.
He walked up to Zhao Da Kuang, lowered his head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, should we keep it?"
Zhao Da Kuang nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving Su Yingxue: "Stay."
Then, he looked at Su Yingxue, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, a mixture of tenderness and helplessness.
"Zhao Er, go and get that coat from the car for Miss Yingxue, so she doesn't get cold."
A moment later, Zhao Sheng walked in carrying a fur coat.
Su Yingxue glanced at it, her brows instantly furrowing into a knot, a strong sense of disgust welling up inside her.
She pictured the poor animals being cruelly hunted, losing their lives to satisfy humans' pursuit of luxurious furs.
She said coldly, "Take it away, I don't need it. The air conditioning is on in this room, it's very warm."
After leaving the hospital and returning home, Tan Zhengchu was unable to find peace of mind.
When the third brother came over, he said that Su Yingqing had left the hospital, and only Seventh Uncle, Su Yingxue and Zhao Dakuang were in the ward.
He couldn't sit still any longer. He thought to himself: No, I can't let Yingxue and Zhao Dakuang be alone together, not even with Uncle Qi around.
He knew Zhao Da Kuang was no kind person, and he couldn't rest easy leaving Su Yingxue there alone.
So he found a restaurant nearby that was still open.
After buying some late-night snacks, he rushed back to the hospital.
He entered the ward, his gaze first falling on Su Yingxue.
Seeing that she was safe and sound, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.
But when he saw Zhao Da Kuang sitting blankly in the ward, his eyes instantly sharpened, like a vigilant cheetah.
He tried to make his expression look natural, forced a smile, and said gently to Su Yingxue, "Yingxue, I brought you some late-night snacks. Eat some, don't go hungry."
Tan Zhengchu placed the late-night snack on the table, walked to Su Yingxue's side, and gently took her hand.
Then he pulled her to his side, his eyes full of concern.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Su Yingqing is gone? Why is Zhao Dakuang still here?"
Su Yingxue shook her head, indicating that she didn't know the reason either.
Tan Zhengchu frowned, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.
He held Su Yingxue's hand tightly and said firmly, "He's too dangerous. I don't trust him."
Tan Zhengchu then turned to Uncle Su and said sincerely, "Uncle Su, please have something to eat. You must be exhausted after working so hard. After you finish eating, please go back and rest for a while. I'll stay here and watch over things."
Uncle Su sat in the chair, his face full of fatigue and his expression exhausted.
He saw Tan Zhengchu and the late-night snack in his hand, slightly raised his eyelids, and said to Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu, "Miss, Mr. Tan, you should go back. I can take care of Grandpa Su here."
Upon hearing this, Su Yingxue's brows furrowed instantly, her eyes filled with worry and disapproval.
She quickly waved her hand and said, "Seventh Uncle, you've been busy for so long, and your health is already failing. How can I let you stay here alone? The nights in the hospital are cold and unbearable, and I can't bear to leave you alone."
Su Yingxue felt strange. Her second uncle, Su Zhijian, had disappeared without a trace. This was very strange and made her uneasy.
As she spoke, Su Yingxue quickly walked to Su Qishu's side.
He gently took his arm, his eyes full of concern, and carefully examined Uncle Su's face: "Uncle, you can't let your health fail you. I'll take over the night watch. By the way, where's Uncle Su? Grandpa's so sick, why isn't he here?"
Uncle Su patted Su Yingxue's hand, sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "Your second uncle is out of town. As soon as he received the news, he rushed back. He took the first flight tomorrow morning and will arrive soon."
Su Yingxue nodded gently, turned around and walked quickly to the table next to her.
She reached out and picked up a few lunch boxes, then walked back to Uncle Su and said, "Uncle Su, I guessed you hadn't had time to eat when I came, so I brought you some porridge and custard buns. Please eat some to tide you over."
As she spoke, she opened the lunchbox, and the steaming food emitted an enticing aroma that rose gently into the air.
Her eyes were full of tenderness and consideration, and every movement showed her meticulousness, like the warm sun in winter, giving people warmth.
Tan Zhengchu watched Su Yingxue quietly from the side, a slight smile on his lips, his eyes filled with deep affection.
He stepped forward and took out a bowl of black chicken porridge from the bag, which was Su Yingxue's favorite dish.
He carefully opened the lid gently, then handed the porridge to Su Yingxue and said softly, "Baby, you must be hungry too, eat something."
Their eyes met, and it was as if everything around them had vanished in an instant.
They had eyes only for each other, and their deep affection for one another was like a thread that bound them tightly together.
Zhao Da Kuang stood in the corner of the ward, like a dark statue, coldly watching everything.
A shadow crossed his eyes as he realized he was being completely ignored, and his expression grew even more somber.
He snorted coldly, his heart filled with resentment.
Then, he strode aggressively toward Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu.
However, Tan Zhengchu and Su Yingxue were so engrossed in their own worlds that they were completely unaware of his approach, as if there were an invisible barrier around them.