Chapter 167: Acting with each other

There was a feeling that the child must have hated himself, hated himself for not being able to protect him, and he must not want to come to her again.

He could never have children again.

But the reality surprised her.

Eventually, she got the baby again.

The child was now literally lying in her womb, making her happier than ever.

After being overjoyed, I felt sad again.

This kind of sadness contains grievances, relief, and sadness.

That's a great thank you.

Lu Feiyu had been very patient with her, but when he suddenly stood up, he didn't look back, and his rare voice was a little cold: "I'll go get you something to eat." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

It's a bit loud when it closes.

Lin Nian was silent for a while, he slowly and carefully folded the paper, and carefully put it into his wallet.

Standing up, he walked to the balcony and breathed a sigh of relief at the already dark sky.

I don't know why, she put her hand on her stomach and muttered, "Child, mother must protect you." ”

There is a long infusion tube inserted in the back of the hand, and the infusion pump is dripping drop by drop, and the ward is very quiet.

Father and Mother Lin who were sitting on the sofa had melancholy on their faces, and no one spoke.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

Seeing Yan Tingchen coming, Lin Zhiguo hurriedly stood up: "Mr. Yan is here." ”

Yan Tingchen just nodded and asked, "How is she?"

Lin Zhiguo was silent, looking much older than before.

Anyway, her daughter, who was still alive and kicking like a flower, suddenly lay on the hospital bed so weakly, and she couldn't stand it on anyone.

Lin Zhiguo turned around and lay there quietly, Lin Zihan said to Yan Tingchen: "The doctor said that acute kidney failure. ”

Yan Tingchen didn't know any of this, and he didn't know what this term represented, but he only knew that it seemed to be very serious, so he frowned.

Lin Zhiguo continued: "What is the specific situation and how it was caused, we still have to investigate, but the doctor said that this matter is not very good." ”

Yan Tingchen turned around and looked at Lin Zihan lying on the bed with a cold expression.

Shortly after he finds her, she has an accident.

And looks particularly sick.

So why wasn't he angry? But he didn't say anything, just found a place to sit down.

Seeing the sadness and tiredness on Mother Lin's face, she said, "Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin can go and rest first, I'll watch it here."

"This............ Not so good!"

When Lin Mu heard this, she wanted to refuse.

But Lin Zhiguo coughed lightly, put his fist against his lips, and interrupted Lin's mother's words: "Then trouble you, my mother and I will go back to pack up our things in those two days, and then come to the hospital." ”

Yan Tingchen naturally agreed.

Mother Lin was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, she was pulled by Lin Zhiguo.

There was still a faint voice of Lin Mu's dissatisfaction in the hallway.

Yan Tingchen didn't bother to pay attention to her, just turned his head to look at Lin Zihan's calm appearance lying down, and began to lose his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but it seems to be a particularly long time.

Yan Tingchen sat a little stiff, and the sky outside the window was also pitch black.

He stood up and turned on the light, and when he looked up, Lin Zihan's infusion pump was empty, so he hurriedly raised his hand and rang the bell.

After a while, the nurse came to get a bottle of medicine for Lin Zihan to change, and looked at Yan Tingchen, who was standing there stupidly, and said, "This is all food, don't you buy some food for the patient?"

Yan Tingchen only then remembered about eating, but he responded lightly, took out his mobile phone and asked someone to call him.

As soon as the head nurse left, Lin Zihan also woke up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Tingchen accompanying her at her bedside, her eyes suddenly lit up, but her face was pale and her spirit was really not good enough.

"Why are you here?" she asked in surprise.

"You're sick. ”

Yan Tingchen reached out to help her up, carefully put a pillow on her back, and asked softly, "What do you want to drink? Are you hungry? I have already asked someone to bring food." ”

Lin Zihan saw that Yan Tingchen was so considerate to her, and immediately burst into tears.

It was almost something she had dreamed of, but now it had become a reality.

Now she feels that even if she really has kidney failure, it is worth it to be taken care of by Yan Tingchen so meticulously and gently.

"When did you come? Why didn't you wake me up?"

She didn't answer him, just looked up and looked at it dementedly.

Yan Tingchen didn't care, just shook his head: "Your condition is so serious, you have to rest well, what are you going to do when you get up?"

Lin Zihan felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't forget to act in a play.

Coughing a few times, his face turned pale, and he asked, "What did ............the doctor say?" I'm going to die?"

"Why, I'm not going to let you die," he sighed.

"Really?" she looked at him.

Yan Tingchen was about to nod and speak, when the mobile phone in his pocket squeaked.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and it turned out that he had arranged to watch Lin Nian's bodyguard call in the apartment.

For some reason, Yan Tingchen had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The sensation sent chills down his spine.

He raised his head, looked at Lin Zihan and said, "I'll answer the phone." ”

With that, he got up and walked out of the room.

"What?"

His voice was cold.

"Young Master...... Oh no. ”

Miss Zhou's voice was very anxious.

"What's wrong?"

The eyebrows are bent, and one hand is crossed together,

Aunt Zhou stood at the door of the hospital with an anxious face: "Miss Lin...... Miss Lin, she ......"

Yan Tingchen waited for her to finish, but she didn't get to the point for a long time: "Miss Lin kept saying that she was not feeling well that day, and I advised her to go to the doctor."

But she didn't listen until she threw up on the toilet that day for you to see.

She didn't let you know, and begged me to hide it, I'm old, my heart is soft, and I look at Miss Lin like this, and I'm confused

Painted ......"

"I'm going to help her hide from you, but I didn't mean to, and I hope to have the opportunity to tell you.

At first, she didn't want to go to the hospital, but then she didn't know why, so she told me not to tell you and asked me to send her to the hospital quietly......"

Aunt Zhou said, but it seemed that she was deliberately saying some useless nonsense.

Yan Tingchen listened, becoming more and more impatient, a green tendon on the corner of his forehead jumped up, and his voice seemed to be three feet high, "Say the point!"

"I ......"

Aunt Zhou seemed to be frightened by him, and was silent for a moment, only a weak voice said, "Young Master...... Miss Lin, she, ran away. ”

In the hut, Yan Tingchen stood coldly in front of the window, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be able to give up the ice ballast.

A cigarette between his fingers kept burning, and the smoke drifted over his body, and no one could see him smoking.

The whole villa was depressed, and there were obviously a few people in the big house, but there was no sound at all, and the silence was terrifying.

Aunt Zhou stood aside and told him what had happened, and the guards all stood with their heads bowed and didn't say a word.