The third child arrived three days later.

In fact, only the third child came, and no one else came.

When the third child arrived, she called Han Yurou. She was eating in a restaurant outside the hospital. When she received the call, she said calmly: "Go to the restaurant opposite and I'll treat you to a meal."

The third child was very hungry, and he was not familiar with this place. He was like a headless fly.

He agreed.

Han Yurou ordered a meal for him.

You can see the scene outside in simple restaurants everywhere, but the streets in Thailand are full of people and tourists.

The third child was in a hurry. When he came over, he glanced at Han Yurou and sat down opposite her: "How is Xiaoliu? Have you seen him?"

"Well, I've seen it. He's still lying in the intensive care unit with no signs of waking up."

"What did the doctor say?"

"Let him be observed in the hospital first. If he no longer wants to be treated, he can be taken away at any time."

"No one doesn't want to be treated! Of course we have to treat it!" Lao San was very excited.

"Did you come alone?" Han Yurou gave him the rice, "Let's eat first."

The third child is indeed hungry.

"I came alone, they can't leave." The third child mumbled while eating his rice, wolfing it down.

Han Yurou knew very well that probably only the third child still missed Rong Jincheng, and the others didn't care. After all, Rong Jincheng had been gone for so long.

When a disaster approaches, the husband and wife still fly away, let alone the dewed brothers.

Han Yurou saw through it without saying anything and didn't ask further.

"Tell me clearly what the doctor said!" the third child asked anxiously.

"What else can the doctor say? There is nothing the doctor can do. They say whether he can wake up depends on God. But his current condition is very dangerous. He may have a cardiac arrest or brain death at any time. He is currently in the hospital and no one knows.

Can you wake up?" Han Yurou's face was calm. She couldn't eat anymore and put down her chopsticks.

"The doctors here must be terrible! Let Xiaoliu go back to New York!"

"If he can't go back, he will die if he pulls out the oxygen tube now. Besides, do you have the money and power?"

The third child was instantly discouraged.

He doesn't even have the ability to fly, so what can he do to save Xiaoliu?

"Don't worry, I have savings and salary, and I will advance the money for him in the hospital." Han Yurou said calmly.

"I also have money, you give it to him first." Lao San said and took out a bank card from his pocket and gave it to her. "No matter how much it is, give it to him first. Don't let the hospital stop the treatment."

"I know. In the past few days, I have inquired about his residence in Southeast Asia. It is not in Thailand, but in Malaysia. He had a dispute in Thailand, possibly a money dispute, and the police are already investigating."

"Are the police here reliable?"

"I'll stay here to follow up."

The third child didn't say anything. This woman was quite loyal.

He lowered his head and continued to eat, he was very hungry.

Han Yurou told him some more about what she had learned in the past three days, and said that she would treat Rong Jincheng.

Regardless of whether Rong Jincheng has any hope of survival, this time, the relationship between her and him is truly over.

No one owes anyone any more.

Love, hate, anger, and delusion vanish into thin air.

The third child's eyes turned red again as he ate.

He talked to himself, regardless of whether Han Yurou listened or not, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Xiao Liu is very kind and loyal. Every time I have something to do, he will help me, go out of his way to help me, and always treat me as a friend."
Chapter completed!