"What's going on?" Jiang Cheng's face suddenly sank.

He Lin was arranged by him in a VIP suite, with special supervision, and there would be no accident according to reason.

"Since this morning, she has not been doing well, but after the injection, she can barely maintain, but in the evening, her heart rate starts to drop, and now I am afraid ......"

Song Jinran didn't say the rest of the words.

Jiang Cheng clenched the steering wheel and said coldly: "No matter what method you use, you have to save people!" ”

Song Jinran frowned, and said slowly: "Maybe...... There is no hope. ”

He Lin's own desire to survive is not very strong, and coupled with repeated injuries, his iron body and bones can't withstand this.

Jiang Cheng didn't think much about it and immediately rushed to the hospital.

However, He Lin still did not come to the rescue.

Watching the nurse push her out, Jiang Cheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he was sure that He Lin must know something, otherwise he would not be killed.

"We did our best." Song Jinran patted him on the shoulder.

"Is it because of the aggravation of the disease?" Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his head, looked at him indifferently and asked.

Song Jinran was stunned for a moment, realized the meaning of his words, frowned slightly, and said slowly: "It has been detected at the moment, and it is indeed because her desire to survive is not high, so it will lead to this." ”

Jiang Cheng frowned and did not speak.

"He Lin had lived so long, and she was hanging her last breath with all kinds of medicines, so it's not surprising." Song Jinran gave him the inspection report.

These Jiang Cheng also knew that when He Lin was rescued, he only had his last breath left.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Jinran couldn't help frowning, was silent for a while, and added, "I'm actually quite curious, this woman has brought you so much trouble, why do you want to save her?" What's in it for you? ”

In fact, He Lin did not bring any substantial harm to the Jiang Group, and Jiang Cheng had no need to hang her life.

However, whether He Lin can survive or not is the key person who accuses Gu Cishu of being behind the scenes.

This is also the reason why Jiang Cheng has always insisted on it.

"It's my private business." Jiang Cheng gave him a cold look, and then left the place coldly.

Song Jinran shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, your private matter~"

He Lin doesn't have any relatives, and the one who came to deal with the aftermath for her was also a distant relative, and the aftermath was sloppy and simple, which made people feel a little embarrassed.

When Liang Xiaoran learned the news, it was already noon the next day.

At that time, she was delivering food to Gu Cishu in the hospital.

Gu Cishu looked at the bright woman in front of him, and his good-looking brows couldn't help frowning.

"You are?"

"Mr. Gu, first of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Liang Xiaoran, and I am from the same school as you." Liang Xiaoran smiled slightly and took the initiative to take care of it.

Gu Cishu's eyebrows moved slightly, "Liang Xiaoran...... Very nice name. ”

Hearing her say this, Liang Xiaoran's heart couldn't help but move, I don't know why, in the face of such a Gu dictionary, she always had a feeling in her heart that she couldn't speak.

A kind of guilt, a kind of self-blame.

"Dictionaries, you and Miss Liang were very good friends before, you talk first, I'll go out and buy something for your uncle." Seeing this, Li Meifang took the initiative to get up and make room for the two of them.

Gu Cishu may be because of his amnesia, and in addition to being gentle, he also has a trace of curiosity about Liang Xiaoran.

Thinking about it before, because the layer of window paper was pierced between the two, they would be a little embarrassed every time they met, but this time they got along a lot easier.

"That Senior Gu, I made some soup for you with my own hands, can you taste it and see if it suits your appetite?" Liang Xiaoran delivered the soup he had made to her.

Gu Cishu tasted it very face-savingly, and then his eyes lit up.

"Good cooking."

Liang Xiaoran smiled slightly, "If you like to drink, you can drink more, I have done a lot." ”

Gu Cishu took a few sips, and suddenly looked at her, revealing a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden, is there something on my face?" Liang Xiaoran was a little furious by his eyes, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.

Gu Cishu shook his head, "I just think you're very kind, I always feel that your face has always appeared in my dreams, but I can't remember a little bit about you, Miss Liang, were we a couple before?" ”

Liang Xiaoran had something in her hand, and she didn't know how to explain the relationship between them for a while.

"We ......"

"Hiss......"

Before Liang Xiaoran's words were finished, Gu Cishu suddenly hugged his head with a painful face.

"Dictionaries!" Liang Xiaoran hurriedly walked to his side in three steps and two steps, and rubbed his temples intimately.

Gu Cishu's face was a little pale and weak, he held Liang Xiaoran's hand, with a burning gaze in the depths of his eyes.

Liang Xiaoran frowned, and Li Meifang's words rang in his ears, Gu Cishu hurt his brain because of amnesia, and now, memory can't withstand the slightest stimulation.

She gently explained: "We are not a couple, we are friends and comrades-in-arms, and when we founded the company before, we fought side by side and won a lot of cooperation. ”

Gu Cishu heard her say this, with a pair of good-looking eyes, with a touch of intriguing taste.

After a long time, he said: "So that's the case, that's really a pity, I thought you were my girlfriend!" If I had a girlfriend like you, it would be a very happy thing. ”

Liang Xiaoran chatted with him, and waited for Gu Cishu to get tired and fall asleep before she got up and went out.

However, as soon as they opened the ward, they saw Jiang Cheng talking to a woman.

Liang Xiaoran frowned slightly, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Stop!"

Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly came from behind, cold.

Liang Xiaoran turned over to look at him, a chill flashed in his eyes, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Jiang?" ”

"This is He Lin's distant cousin." Jiang Cheng pointed to the woman opposite.

Liang Xiaoran glanced at it, and then said, "So? ”

"He Lin is dead." Jiang Cheng's voice was not loud, but it made Liang Xiaoran's heart tense.

"When?"

"Last night." Jiang Cheng was concise and showed her some reports.

Liang Xiaoran looked at these and couldn't help but sigh a little.

Although the relationship between her and He Lin is not so good, and there is even a trace of grudge between the two, but when she hears such news, her mood is still a little depressed.

"He Lin left a journal before he died, and you can take a look at the things in it." Jiang Cheng handed her a diary.

This was previously found in the psychiatric hospital where He Lin lived.

It contains some of He Lin's daily routines.