Chapter 202: It's me who is confused

"Aunt He, what nonsense are you talking about!!" Lin Chengxuan suddenly appeared and pulled He Chun up, his face was very ugly.

He Chun was reminded by Lin Chengxuan's words, like a slap in the face, sobered up, and hurriedly apologized to Zhang Yanran: "I'm sorry, madam, it's me who is confused, please don't rest assured of my words, what I said is nonsense." ”

"You don't have to take what Aunt He said. Lin Chengxuan also emphasized, and then helped He Chun to sit on the chair, but his mind was on Zhang Yanran's reaction.

She went from being overwhelmed to calming, like answering a normal question: "Okay, I got it." ”

Lin Chengxuan hopes that she can find out, but he must try his best to prevent her from finding out, but if she is willing to treat Yan Yiling better and give him some warmth, will he have the heart to live?

Zhang Yanran sat quietly on the side, leaning back in the chair, no one was visible under her eyes, her head was blank, and her heart seemed to be missing something, something very important.

She remembered that she hadn't followed his Weibo for a long time, and suddenly wanted to see if he had updated his news, but after connecting, he hadn't updated.

Instead, she updated one.

"Am I living in a honeypot?"

Everyone here is lying, lies that can be broken at the first stab, everyone's lame excuses, uncontrollably caring, but she so much hopes that what they are saying to her now is true, he is really fine.

I forget how long it took, Zhang Yanran missed the opportunity to visit, she didn't go home, but kept sitting on the chair, she only remembered that Lin Chengxuan greeted her and sent He Chun back.

Late at night, she went to the nurse to arrange a lounge next to Yan Yiling, cleaned herself up simply, and then walked to Zhang Runhui's ward, stayed until nearly the early hours of the morning, and then came out slowly.

The hospital was quiet in the early morning, basically no one moved, and the air conditioning temperature was too low and gloomy, as if as long as there was a little movement, it could scare the guts.

Zhang Yanran walked slowly back to the lounge along the corridor, she stood in front of the door and stared at the door lock that had been opened, could there be someone inside? She suddenly raised her vigilance, walked in slowly, turned on the light and looked around, and found that there was no one, only to see herself standing against the wall with a pale face, and her heart was startled.

There must have been too much going on lately, scaring herself, but when did this mirror appear here? It seems like she didn't have a mirror when she came in?

Zhang Yanran walked to the bed in a cranky thought, ready to rest, but suddenly saw that there was an extra takeaway on the bedside table?

(Missing your sweet blood, and the bewitching figure in my bed every night make me think crazy.) )

There was a fishy smell in the box, Zhang Yanran couldn't help but feel sick to her stomach, and directly proposed to throw it away, and turned around to find that there was also a note next to the trash can, judging from the handwriting, it should be the same person.

(Baby, don't you love fish, why do you throw it away, why do you do this to me?)

Zhang Yanran ignored it and went directly back to the lounge to close the door, but there was an extra note behind the door, and the handwriting was still the same person.

(It's sure that tonight's fish isn't to your liking, right? It's okay, I'll send it to you tomorrow, promise me, eat it, okay?)

Zhang Yanran was sure that this person was around her, she couldn't guess who would do this, but this person must be very dangerous, maybe he was watching her from some corner of the room, and now she could only wait and see what happened, and she couldn't act rashly.

Zhang Yanran tried not to care about it, and quickly rested, but when she lifted the quilt, there was a red piece of paper, it was still that person, he wrote (Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side. )

At this moment, Zhang Yanran's heart began to feel flustered, and she had a creepy feeling for this unknown person, and constantly calmed her mind, lying on the bed as usual, with a huge word on the ceiling, this time it was a light mapping (why don't you close your eyes, are you thinking about me?)

Looking at the direction as if it was shining in from the window, Zhang Yanran didn't want to get up and close the window, slowly covered the quilt over her head, surrounded herself, and didn't want to pay attention to it, some sounds began to appear in the room, she took out her mobile phone and put on some soothing music, but before she searched it, there was a text message without a number (baby, children who don't sleep are not well-behaved. )

Zhang Yanran thought for a moment and replied, "Who are you?"

(Baby, are you curious about me, do you want to see me now?)

"Well, where are you?"

(I've always been by your side, never left.) )

Zhang Yanran's back was cold, and cold sweat gradually penetrated her clothes, so she still replied, "Then you come out!"

(Aren't you afraid of me?)

"Don't be afraid. ”

(Oh, why? You were scared of me and thought I was disgusting, but also, when I cut your hand open again and again, sweet blood flowed out, as if you were quite excited.) The other person asks and answers himself.

Zhang Yanran looked at the crazy information, unconsciously touched the scar on her hand that had not been completely removed, her brain hurt like an explosion, and the scattered masochistic pictures slipped by, and she held her head and arched her body.

(Isn't the feeling of the skin peeling open and the flesh particularly beautiful?) Another message jumped up.

"Ah!!" Zhang Yanran suddenly lifted the quilt, not wanting to see those messages again, the mobile phone in her hand came out of her hand, forming a line, in the silent night, a clear sound, breaking the silence, "Bang!" The mobile phone was broken, lying quietly in the corner of the door, and did not light up again.

The door to the break room suddenly opened, and the doctor ran in with the nurse: "Quick, hold her." ”

Zhang Yanran looked at the hand on her waist, and was shocked to find that she was being held hard, and when she looked up, he walked towards her with a needle with a hideous expression, she couldn't see the surroundings, and all her attention was on the needle.

"Ah!!Get out of here, get out of here!!Quick, get your hands away, so dirty, so dirty, your hands are so dirty, you are all dirty, don't come near me, don't come near me. Zhang Yanran watched in horror as he got closer and closer to him, and under the nervousness, the thread in his head finally broke, and he fell into the initial pain, crying hoarsely: "Help me, help me, can you save me!!"

Zhang Yanran's last voice was hoarse and desperate, penetrating the entire hospital, but how dare others come out and meddle?

In the observation room, Yan Yiling on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes, his heart was beating extremely fast, and it was quiet all around at night, and he suddenly smiled, he must have had a nightmare just now, how could she be at this time?

"Stop, who are you? What kind of doctors and nurses?" he snapped with sharp eyes.

Yan Yiling held a cane to push open the false door, and saw four people stop moving, covering the people on the bed, one of them looked at him contemptuously, something happened suddenly, the man picked up the scalpel and pounced on Yan Yiling, but unfortunately, when he got in front of him, he was grabbed by Yan Wen behind him, and pushed the person in, pushed it backhand, kicked the joint, and the person was in a half-kneeling shape, and his hand was broken by Yan Wen.

"Ah!!" A scream was stopped, and the remaining three people directly took off their doctor and nurse uniforms and threw them at Yan Yiling, in the face of Yan Wen's attack, they were difficult to break, this mission could only end in failure, and the three of them hurriedly jumped out of the window and fled.

Yan Yiling looked at the person tied on the bed coldly, her limbs were tied with white strips of cloth, and she was stuffed with salt packets in her mouth, causing her to be unable to make a sound, but her tears were dripping into the white pillow, full of pleading.

Yan Yiling's eyes were cold, her face was covered with haze, and the crutches she held in her hand couldn't help but sweep away the tools they used to deal with her, quickly untied the rope that bound her, and said coldly: "I want to know who these people are tonight, you can check it out for me immediately!"

"Okay, I'll let Yan Nuan come over and deal with this!" Yan Wen realized the seriousness of this matter and immediately called Yan Nuan.

He was still a little scared in his heart, if he hadn't called Aunt He suspiciously, he wouldn't have known whether the call for help was real or illusory, if he hadn't come out to find someone, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Who the hell is it? Who is so bold to go straight to the hospital?

Yan Yiling quickly filtered through his head, could it be Zhong Yan and Aunt Li? It was quickly denied, last time, he asked Lin Chengxuan to find out their interpersonal relationship.

"Kill me!"

"What did you say? What did you just say?" Yan Yi Ling grabbed her shoulders for a moment, his eyes were sharp and sharp, unwilling to let go of any change in her expression, he couldn't believe it, the first thing she said to him was to let him kill her!

"Kill me!" Zhang Yanran was like a puppet with a broken string, numbly repeating her thoughts.

Yan Yiling unconsciously grabbed her arms and threatened: "You take back this sentence for me, immediately retract this sentence, Zhang Yanran, did you hear it?"

Zhang Yanran's eyes flashed, and she looked at the tools on the ground blankly, the messy needles, scalpels, cloth strips, and alcohol, her scalp was numb for a while, her head was painful for a while, and she was immersed in her own pain, no matter how Yan Yiling called her, she didn't respond.

"You look at me, Xiao Ran, look at me. Yan Yiling picked up her pale face, let her face herself, and softly coaxed her: "I'm awake, I'm fine, I'm here to save you, I successfully saved you, you see, you sit here now, you have to accompany me to live forever, don't say this kind of thing again, okay?"

Zhang Yanran looked at him obediently, but there was no look in his eyes, more like he couldn't see his existence, but through him looking at other images, the tears on his face made his heart throb.

He slowly kissed away her tears, but found that she was in tears, kept kissing, kept flowing, she gradually choked, hugged herself, and let him comfort her.

No matter what he said, she didn't say a word, except for her sobs in the room, the sound of potion dripping.

Zhang Yanran seemed to have found her soul and warmth at this time, and slowly reached out to hug Yan Yiling, telling herself that he was here, and he had come to save himself.