Lan Yueji suddenly received a call from the hospital, "Hey, Miss Lan?" Your father is suddenly critically ill! Sent to the rescue room! Hurry up! Lan Yueji just wanted to ask what was going on, but before she could do so, the hospital hung up the phone!

She had no choice but to put down the work at hand, return to the Lan family and hurry to the hospital with her mother Ji Ruyue.

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor told them, "Miss Lan, Mr. Lan has been injected with methanol!" Although the amount is not much, it may still cost Mr. Lan's life! Because Mr. Lan's body is very weak now! It would be nice if you could find a caretaker, or you could take care of Mr. Lan! "The doctor was gone!

After listening to the doctor's words, Lan Yueji chuckled in her heart, there were still people in the hospital who attacked her father, Lan Yueji was haggard by this incident, and finally there was a clue to the incident of hitting her father, and now there is this incident again.

Lan Yueji felt a lot of pain in her head, she sat on the chair next to the corridor and raised her hand to rub her forehead, Jiang Zhenglin also came to the hospital when he heard the news, he went in and saw where Lan Yueji was sitting baldly.

He sat down next to Lan Yueji, wanting to comfort her, but he didn't know how to comfort her, and Lan Yueji looked up and saw that it was Jiang Zhenglin sitting next to her, so she lowered her head again, and buried her head in her knees.

Jiang Zhenglin looked at Lan Yueji's lonely and decadent appearance, his heart was very uncomfortable, and he wanted to reach out and touch her head, but he was afraid of seeing her hateful gaze.

While he was thinking wildly, Jiang Zhenglin's hand ghost touched Lan Yueji's head and helped her rub it, and when he came back to his senses, he still obviously felt that Lan Yueji's body was a little stiff.

Her body stiffened slightly, and then returned to normal, Jiang Zhenglin looked at Lan Yueji and didn't react, so he was relieved to boldly massage her head, and Jiang Zhenglin's heart was still a little happy when she massaged.

When he massaged Lan Yueji's head, he found that Lan Yueji's hair was very comfortable to touch, like silk, so he couldn't help but touch it......

At this time, Lan Yueji raised her head and said, "Why do you want to massage my head and touch my head?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Zhenglin angrily.

Jiang Zhenglin looked at Lan Yueji so vividly, and inexplicably felt that Lan Yueji was a little cute, why didn't he find it in the first place......

Jiang Zhenglin stared at Lan Yueji and had unconsciously wandered to the sky, and Lan Yueji was very unhappy by him, so she wanted to get up and take a walk, but as soon as she stood up, her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

Jiang Zhenglin subconsciously caught her, he looked at Lan Yueji's pale and bloodless face, Jiang Zhenglin felt a heartache, thinking that she was too tired, and she was tired.

He felt that he had quickened up to help Lan Yueji find the murderer, and Lan Yueji's illness was too fierce, her face was sickly, there was no blood at all, and she had to deal with various documents of the company.

Jiang Zhenglin looked at Lan Yueji's tired face and felt distressed, but he didn't dare to disturb her, Jiang Zhenglin was afraid that their relationship would become stiff like this.

He could only give it to her on the side, serve tea and pour water, and buy her food, Lan Yueji looked at Jiang Zhenglin and felt a trace of warmth in her heart, and this warmth Lan Yueji quickly suppressed it.

She stopped looking at Jiang Zhenglin, but concentrated on processing the documents, her father had already improved a little, so Lan Yueji could breathe a sigh of relief now.

I don't know when she fell asleep looking at the computer, Jiang Zhenglin came in and saw that she was asleep, so he cleaned up her things, put them on the table next to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

sat on the edge of the bed and guarded her, Jiang Zhenglin looked at the scar on Lan Yueji's hand, his pupils shrank, and he was full of remorse, this scar was burned by Mona when he took Mona back, he just didn't expect it to be so serious.

Except for the palm of her hand, there was no place on the back of her hand that was good, it was full of undulating scars, he remembered that her hand was burned, she always shrunk her hand in her sleeve, or inserted it in her trouser pocket, looking at this hand his heart hurt terribly.

Her hands are so badly burned, I don't know how she survived, to be precise, her hands are like one is heaven and the other is hell.

Jiang Zhenglin stared at Lan Yueji's hand, and the emotions in his eyes rolled, so that he didn't see Lan Yueji when he woke up.