"My wife, dare to wander in front of me? Yan Yiling saw that she didn't react, so he waved his hand in front of her eyes, but his cold voice had a tenderness that couldn't be hidden.

Zhang Yanran's gaze gradually returned, she slowly raised her hands to caress his cold face, smiled, lowered her head and covered her lips on his lips, very pure, without a deep kiss: "Mr. Yan, you are so cute." ”

I don't know when, her Yan Yiling likes to call her Mrs. Yan, and she seems to... I like it.

Yan Yiling's body flickered, she was shaking in front of him, he took the opportunity to reach out and hug her to stabilize himself, and suddenly smiled, he was really happy today, very happy, she took the initiative to kiss him, she also said that he was cute, his heart seemed to be pulled by something, it hurt.

His body was in a lot of pain, he couldn't tell where it was hurting, he couldn't tell whether it was true or false, whether what she said was true or his own fantasy, he couldn't tell the difference.

"Bang!"

Yan Yiling's hands slowly fell to his sides, his body fell straight back, rolling down the stairs, his eyes were blurry, his nose was dripping with warm red objects, and he was in severe pain all over his body, he heard her call his name, and she must have been frightened when he saw her seem to run towards him.

He remembers saying to her, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Aunt He, Aunt He, Aunt He, call an ambulance, call a doctor, hurry, hurry!" Zhang Yanran screamed in panic, she squatted next to Yan Yiling, hugged him, wiped off his nosebleed, and called He Chun while comforting: "It's okay, it's okay, let's go to the hospital, we'll go to the hospital immediately, Aunt He, call quickly." ”

She didn't notice her tears falling on his face, she hugged him tightly, she didn't dare to move his body, she didn't know what was going on, she didn't know why her heart was so panicked, she didn't know why she was so scared.

Aunt He hurriedly called Aibel, then called the hospital, and finally thought about it and called Lin Chengxuan, she hurriedly went upstairs: "Madam, don't be afraid, don't worry, I have already called an ambulance, and Young Master Lin will come over in a while, Young Master, he will definitely be fine." ”

Lin Chengxuan happened to be in the company with Yuan Feng, the two met in the elevator, and learned that Yan Yiling fainted and fell down the stairs, almost rushed over, and just came in, he saw Zhang Yanran holding Yan Yiling and reciting the words, they didn't care about talking and went upstairs directly, and when they walked in, they heard her say, "It's okay, it's okay, I've called an ambulance." ”

Yuan Feng rolled her eyes in her heart, at this time, she didn't send him to the hospital, thinking that she was filming a TV series?

Zhang Yanran heard someone approaching, turned her head and said calmly: "I'm going to take him to the hospital, can he move now?"

Yuan Feng suddenly stopped muttering in his heart, and couldn't help but look at her, it turned out that she just didn't dare to move, so she waited for the doctor to come?

"Wait, I'll give Abel a call. Lin Chengxuan hurriedly called Aibel, and after a long wait, no one answered, and he kicked the handrail of the stairs in a short temper: "Damn, where did the others go?"

He Chun had been waiting at the door, and when he saw Aibel's figure, he hurriedly shouted: "It's here, it's here, it's going to be there soon." ”

"Please put him on the stretcher, move him carefully, and please don't move in a big way, thank you very much. Abel instructed the medical team behind him, and he leaned over and commanded: "Please Mrs. slowly lower Mr.'s head and let go." ”

With Zhang Yanran's movements, her hands trembled, and her bloody hands were slowly revealed, Aibel's eyes lit up, and she encouraged: "Madam, you did a very good job, that's right, just let it go." ”

Finally ready, they hurriedly sent Yan Yiling to the hospital, Zhang Yanran was still standing at the staircase staring at his blood, her head was buzzing, and Lin Chengxuan's words when he was leaving were still in her ears: "You change your clothes first and then come, I believe he doesn't want to see you like this." ”

"Aunt He, you clean up like this, don't have any traces, spray some perfume for a while, and change the flowers in the living room. Zhang Yanran explained to He Chun, who was standing in front of her, and went upstairs step by step to change clothes.

Zhang Yanran looked at the blood in the sink, her heart was beating rapidly, it was difficult to calm down, she looked at her pale face, suppressed her emotions, and told herself in her heart that it was okay.

She cleaned herself up, helped Yan Yiling prepare a set of clean clothes, went downstairs to change her shoes, and went to the garage to drive, the whole process was very peaceful, she was going to pick him up.

On the way to the hospital, Zhang Yanran received a call from Lin Chengxuan, he said that Yan Yiling was fine, let her buy a light porridge and send it, she lay on the steering wheel and breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned around to buy porridge for Yan Yiling, but no matter which store the porridge was almost gone, and finally asked Aunt He to cook it at home and bring it out for her, but I didn't expect this porridge to be delayed for more than an hour.

Yan Yiling in the hospital finally came out of the operating room, Lin Chengxuan had already used his connections to prevent her from finding out three times and twice, and she was now on her way here.

Abel took off his mask and looked at them: "The danger period has just passed, and I have to observe for a while." ”

"If you start treatment now and contact a specialist to decide on surgery, there may still be a 35% chance, but not all times are suitable for surgery, and not everyone's donation is suitable for replacement, which is the key to delaying suicide the most. Abel thought for a moment and told them about the situation: "But he doesn't listen to persuasion at all now, such a patient, even if I have the ability, it is difficult to help him... Survival. ”

"We've tried to persuade us many times, but it's no use. Yuan Feng laughed at himself, he turned sideways and asked the nurse to push Yan Yiling into the observation room, and watched him leave sadly.

Lin Chengxuan did not forget Yan Yiling's words, and advised: "Remember to change his case, just write according to his symptoms, write lightly, don't let her find out." ”

"Well, it's strange for people in your country. Abel shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't understand, why did he choose not to treat his illness when he had the opportunity?

Yan Yiling was sent into the observation room for nearly half an hour, and Zhang Yanran took Aunt He to the hospital with porridge, she asked Aunt He to wait outside the ward, and she went directly to the doctor's office to understand the situation, and opened the door to see that Lin Chengxuan and Yuan Feng were there.

"How is he now?" Zhang Yanran walked up to Abel and sat down, staring straight at him with dry eyes, not letting go of any of his expressions.

Aibel was furious by her, and his profession is a doctor, not a liar, and he has no bottom in his heart, and when he came into contact with Lin Chengxuan's threatening eyes, he could only lie hard: "Mr. Yan is fine, it's just that he fainted due to overload caused by excessive exhaustion, I didn't expect him to fall down the stairs, kowtow to his head, and need to be hospitalized for observation." ”

"That's... Why did he have a nosebleed?" Zhang Yanran put her hands on the table to support her head, and slowly asked.

Abel looked down at his case, and said in a serious manner: "The weather is too hot, and the dry nasal passages will leave nosebleeds, so don't worry about it, sir, his problem is not big." ”

"Show me his medical records. Zhang Yanran glanced at the medical records on the table, and could not refuse.

Abel put away the case and handed it to her, just hoping that she wouldn't see the authenticity of this medical record, the nosebleed she mentioned just now didn't seem to be mentioned in it: "Of course you can, madam, you read it slowly." ”

God, please give me back just two looks.

"I don't understand the jargon either, and since you say he's okay, I believe he's okay. Zhang Yanran just glanced at it casually, raised her lips and smiled lightly, and gave him the medical records.

Abel hurriedly caught it, relieved in his heart, but he didn't expect God to hear his prayer.

The indoor air conditioner was 16 degrees, Abel was sweating profusely, and the tissues in his hands were wet, Yuan Feng had always disliked her, and he always had to complain about a few words of dissatisfaction every time he met, but this time he didn't make a sound, and Lin Chengxuan was even more silent and watched her.

Zhang Yanran leaned back and asked curiously, "Doctor, are you very hot?"

Everyone was stunned, Abel took a few pieces of paper and wiped his sweat, he was not hot at all, but cold sweat: "It's okay." ”

Lin Chengxuan casually picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed it a few times, then strengthened the cold air, and explained: "Maybe the temperature just now was adjusted relatively high, and it will naturally be hot when there are many people, and when we go out, this room will not be so hot." ”

"Perhaps, I'll go see him first. Zhang Yanran got up and put the chair in her hand, looked calm, nodded to the two next to her, and walked out.

As soon as she closed the door, Zhang Yanran leaned against the door frame, put her hand on her heart, forced herself to take a few deep breaths in a row to calm down the suffocation, and whispered: "This group of liars." ”

Zhang Yanran returned to the observation room, and happened to see He Chun walking around the corridor nervously, carrying porridge in his left hand, and clasping his hands together: "Bless the young master with peace and good luck in his life, all bad luck will leave him, and let him be carefree for the rest of his life." ”

"Aunt He. Zhang Yanran stopped He Chun and reassured: "He's fine, the doctor said he will wake up soon." ”

"Yes, yes. He Chun nodded again and again, his eyes were still looking inside, and his nose was red: "The young master will definitely be fine, he will definitely be, he is so good, the person is so good, God will definitely treat him well." ”

"Aunt He, have you called the Yan family?" Zhang Yanran put all the things in He Chun's hands in the chair and asked her to sit down.

Even if she is reluctant to contact the Yan family, Yan Yiling is a member of the Yan family after all, and she is not an unreasonable person, so it is still necessary to tell the Yan family about this matter.

Zhang Yanran's words seemed to trigger He Chun, and she suddenly covered her face with her hands and cried: "Master he said, he said..."

"What did he say?" Zhang Yanran frowned, took out a tissue in her bag and handed it to He Chun, and asked her patiently.

He Chun held the tissue, and said the original words of Yan Liqing with a horizontal heart: "The master said on the phone, then let the young master die, he should have died five years ago." ”

"The young master is all the master's fault today, and he is all responsible. He Chun can't forget the tragic situation that Yan Yiling experienced at that time, even she can't stand it as an outsider, how did he be ruthless, even if he doesn't like this child anymore, he can't die anymore!

After He Chun said this, he lowered his head and cried, and suddenly seemed to remember something, so he knelt in front of Zhang Yanran, bent down and slowly kowtowed to her, one after another, tears dripping at her feet: "Madam, I beg you, can you be kind to him, be kind to him, young master, he really didn't have sorry for you back then, he didn't, I knew everything back then, and I knew that I was not qualified, but I have been watching him grow up, I have no children, I treat the young master as my own child to hurt, to serve, I really." ... I don't want to see him like this!"

Zhang Yanran was so shocked by this scene that she couldn't help but take half a step back, she stretched out her trembling hand to help He Chun up, but it was difficult to bend down.