"Zimo!" Luo Xiaoqian stretched out her arms and embraced his shoulders. "It’s true, it’s true!"
With arms stretched out, Leng Zimo held her tightly, saying nothing, just burying his face in her embrace.
Beside the bed, Huangfu Ruo also cried tears of joy, leaning into Qin Lan’s arms. Qin Lan held her shoulders, gently patting in comfort, his own face showing a sigh, with a pair of visibly warm eyes.
Shen Yizhou saw the tears in Tong Ya’s eyes and quickly reached out to embrace her, "This is good news, why are you crying?!"
Standing quietly by, guarding Leng Zimo, Ah Jiu also discreetly wiped his eyes.
After a while, everyone’s emotions finally cald down. Huangfu Ruo stood up straight from Qin Lan’s embrace, still with tears in her eyes, and jokingly said to Leng Zimo, "Brother Zimo, are you crying in Xiao Qian’s arms!"
"Nonsense." Leng Zimo lifted his face from Luo Xiaoqian’s embrace, "Yizhou, call Zirui."
Upon hearing him, Luo Xiaoqian quickly took out her phone from her purse, "I’ll call!"
Dialed Leng Zirui’s number quickly, Luo Xiaoqian imdiately said as soon as she heard his voice, "Zirui, it’s Xiao Qian, Zimo’s test results are out, the tumor is benign!"
On the other end of the line, Leng Zirui had just sat in his car.
From the tone of Luo Xiaoqian calling his na, he had already guessed it was good news, and his previously complicated emotions felt sowhat relaxed hearing her voice.
Finally, so good news!
"That’s great, I have sothing to do right now. Once I’m done, I’ll pick up Dad to go to the hospital." Leng Zirui gestured to Seo Shaochuan to start the car, "I’ve got to go, talk later."
"Alright, you go on with your work, I was just informing you." Luo Xiaoqian said with a smile as she hung up the phone.
"What has Brother Zirui been busy with lately?" Huangfu Ruo asked curiously.
"Probably team matters?" Luo Xiaoqian replied casually.
The door to the ward was pushed open, soone hurriedly walked in, a tall figure—it was Huangfu Ao.
Upon entering, he glanced at everyone, and his gaze imdiately fixed on Leng Zimo. Although he already knew about his condition, seeing his good friend’s haggard appearance with bandages on his head, this tough man couldn’t help but feel a wave of heartache, "Have the test results co out?"
Because he had to attend to sothing at the Hebei Military Region, Huangfu Ao hadn’t been in Beijing for the past two days. After receiving a call from Huangfu Ruo about Leng Zimo’s situation, he rushed to the hospital imdiately.
"Just ca out, it’s benign!" Shen Yizhou replied with a smile.
Huangfu Ruo, usually taciturn and calm, also showed obvious joy on hearing this answer, and he quickly walked over, extending his arms to embrace Leng Zimo on the sickbed, giving his back a hearty pat.
"Good... good!"
"Brother, be careful, don’t hurt my Brother Zimo. Otherwise, watch out for Xiao Qian coming for you!" Huangfu Ruo said with a laugh.
Huangfu Ao quickly released Leng Zimo, "I got too excited, hit too hard, Zimo, are you okay?"
This otherwise stoic man now had a face full of unconcealable excitent and concern.
Leng Zimo smiled faintly, "I’m fine!"
Shen Yizhou chuckled softly, "Ruoruo, you needn’t worry, you wouldn’t know, last ti in Zhengding, your Brother Zimo had a half-broken bottle in his arm, didn’t even use anesthetic, just got it bandaged right away. How could he be bothered by minor injuries and pain?!"
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