When Lin Xiaowan came to the hospital, she happened to meet Lin Ziyi's attending doctor, Dr. Yang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Dr. Yang just came out of Lin Ziyi's hospital room, and at a glance he saw Lin Xiaowan with a pale face and thick dark circles under his eyes, and the young doctor couldn't help but worry that this girl would faint in the next second.

"Miss Lin, are you okay?"

Lin Xiaowan shook her head, gratefully shaking her head at this very responsible doctor, thanking him for his kindness in helping himself to rest on the side.

But when she said goodbye to Dr. Yang, walked into the ward, and sat in front of Lin Ziyi, she was still hesitating.

All the medicines in this pill, she has analyzed clearly, all of them are high-grade medicinal materials, and they are all good medicinal materials for detoxification and treatment, but whether this medicine can be used for Lin Ziyi, whether it can be used to relieve the poison on his body, and the most important thing is whether these medicines together will be an antidote or a poison, but Lin Xiaowan is not sure.

Although three months is a long time, nearly two months have passed, and she has only just touched the tail of the person behind the scenes, where Lu Liyuan is, and she still has no clue.

Every time she finds a little clue to follow, it takes a lot of time. And next, she was going to find the man who had rescued the little civet.

This time, it may take longer.

It may be past the three-month period.

Although Dr. Yang said that according to Lin Ziyi's current situation, it would not be a problem to delay it for another year and a half, but Lin Xiaowan was afraid that he would not be able to wait. Having finally found him, she didn't want to take the slightest risk of losing him forever.

There was only one medicine, and even if she tried it first, she didn't dare to try it easily.

Seeing Lin Ziyi, who was lying on the bed with a deep sunken face and several years older, Lin Xiaowan felt a stream of heat rushing out of his eyes.

She raised her head, forced back her tears, glanced at the pill in her hand again, and finally made up her mind to let Lin Ziyi use this medicine.

Even if this was deliberately left behind by the person behind the scenes, she felt that it should not be poison, with Lin Ziyi's current situation, it was already the worst, and no matter how bad it was, it should not be worse than now.

What's more, she really needs him.

If it's poison, it's a big deal, he's dead, and she's just with him.

After making up his mind, Lin Xiaowan put the medicine in his mouth, and now Lin Ziyi has even lost his instinct to swallow on his own.

Then she slowly lowered her body and fed the medicine in her mouth into Lin Ziyi's pale and bloodless lips.

The medicine slid down and passed down the throat.

Lin Xiaowan heard her heart pass through her throat as well, choking there, choking her breathlessly.

Lin Ziyi, who was motionless on the bed, suddenly coughed violently, and the whole thing was like a bellows that was lingering, something stuck in his throat, and he made a whirring gasping sound.

Lin Xiaowan was frightened.

That's poison!

It's poison!

Sure enough, it's poison!

She made a mistake!

She made a mistake!

Hands frantically pressed the call bell at the head of the bed. When a large number of doctors and nurses poured into the ward and pushed her out, Lin Xiaowan was still staring blankly at her palms.

It was this hand that picked up the medicine, and it was this hand that slid down his throat that would make the medicine slide down so smoothly.

She suddenly didn't want to stay here, she wanted to get out.

But she could only force herself to stop here.

He's not dead, he's not dead, the doctors haven't pronounced him dead.

She suppressed the silent screams in her throat and tried her best to suppress herself, allowing herself to wait outside the door, waiting for the moment when the death sentence was announced.

So, when the nurse spoke to her in surprise, she could only stare blankly at the nurse's lips one by one, but she didn't know what the nurse was talking about.

"Miss Lin, wake up!"

Someone pushed her violently, and she woke up and met Dr. Yang's concerned eyes.

She swallowed and forced herself to open her mouth, "How is he?" ”

She heard her voice dry as if it had been suppressed, and saw the pity in Dr. Yang's eyes.

In an instant, it was as if the ear had been blown open, and it could no longer hold it and collapsed.

Dr. Yang caught Lin Xiaowan in a panic and shouted to the nurse, "Pull up the bed." ”

Excessive blood loss, excessive exhaustion.

Seeing the pale face lying on the hospital bed, with a small face the size of a palm, Dr. Yang suddenly felt a kind of distress slip through his heart.

How long has this girl not rested, and I don't know how much blood she has shed in her shoulder.

Does she not want to live anymore?

When this last thought appeared in his mind, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, and immediately drove the thought out.

How can it be?

When his boyfriend is out of danger and is likely to wake up?

Because of the fear in her heart, because of the disbelief in her heart, because of the hope in her heart, Lin Xiaowan quickly woke up and saw the nurse who was changing her potion at the bedside, and when she heard the nurse congratulate her, she thought she was still in a dream.

Only in a dream could the words she had longed for so soundly ringed in her ears.

"Miss Lin, congratulations, your boyfriend is out of danger and will wake up soon."

When she saw Dr. Yang and Dr. Yang said the same, she felt real.

It's true!

She secretly pinched herself hard.

It's true!

She wanted to jump out of bed and go to see Lin Ziyi, but was stopped by Dr. Yang, "Let's go to see him tomorrow, although he is out of danger at this time, he is still under observation, besides, you are also injured, at least wait until you finish hanging this bottle of water before getting out of bed." ”

As soon as Dr. Yang said this, Lin Xiaowan felt a faint pain in his shoulder.

Under Dr. Yang's strong stopping, Lin Xiaowan finally lay back on the bed, but she had already decided in her heart that when Dr. Yang left, she would go to see Lin Ziyi.

Either way, she had to look at him to make sure it was all true.

Lin Ziyi is still in the sick care unit.

Through the big glass window, Lin Xiaowan couldn't help but burst into tears.

He's really still there.

Dr. Yang hated this kind of patient who didn't take his body seriously, but when he saw Lin Xiaowan crying sadly through the glass, he just stood aside silently and stopped the nurse who wanted Lin Xiaowan to go back to the ward immediately.

He felt that this girl was measured, she knew what she was doing, and she would not joke with her body even if she was happy or sad.

Lin Xiaowan wiped away her tears and obediently returned to the ward.

Although Lin Ziyi is out of danger now, even if he is completely sick, I am afraid that his body will be weak for a while, and at this juncture, she can't get sick.

At this time, although she was still lying on the hospital bed and could not move, there was a little bird singing in her heart.

She would not say good things, she could only look at Dr. Yang gratefully, and swore in her heart that if Dr. Yang had something to do, she would help.

This is already a very big deal for Lin Xiaowan, who has always been lazy and nosy.

Although she lost too much blood, Lin Xiaowan's health has always been good, and she quickly recovered, and her head was not idle in the hospital bed for a few days. (To be continued.) )