Han Zaixing froze, and his hand that fell on Lin Liang's forehead stopped there and stopped moving.

His eyes, looking at the opened eyes, did not dare to move at all.

Lin Lian opened his eyes and was wrapped in a piece of water. All the expressions inside were clearly visible.

And these expressions are fear, deep fear.

There is nothing else other than that.

But soon, the fear disappeared because she closed her eyes.

And she also sat up, covering her heart with her hands, and her face was full of pain.

Han Zaixing's face changed, "Lin Lian!"

He stood up and hugged the bent man.

Lin Lian tightly covered her heart, and the pain on her face made her look like she was not as usual.

Her eyes were closed, as if the pain was not enough to keep her eyes open.

Han Zaixing panicked with Lin Lian like this.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

The old man's man was calling outside. When he heard the sound from here, he immediately ran in, including the bodyguards guarding outside.

Han Zaixing shouted, "Call the doctor!"

The old man didn't dare to delay and ran out quickly, but the bodyguard ran faster than him.

The old man saw the bodyguard going, stopped and quickly picked up his cell phone to make a call, but his cell phone was still on the phone.

He didn't have time to hang up the phone just now, and the people on the phone did not hang up the phone either.

"Assistant Fu, are you still listening?"

Fu Cheng's voice came calmly, "I'm here, please tell me about Miss Lin's current situation."

Just now, the old man's man called Fu Cheng and told her about Lin Lian's current situation. At the same time, he also told him what he thought was to transfer Lin Lian to the hospital.

But before Fu Cheng could answer, he heard Han Zaixing's voice.

The old man's man went to the ward and said, "I just came out and called you. I don't know what happened to Miss Lin."

"But before I came out, Miss Lin was not awake. When I heard Mr. Han's voice just now, I ran in and saw that Miss Lin woke up, but Miss Lin was in a very wrong situation."

The old man's people carefully explained what they knew.

Fu Cheng said: "What's wrong?"

"that is……"

The old man didn't know how to describe it, frowned and said, "It seems to be very painful, and I don't know where it is uncomfortable."

Fu Cheng listened to the sound on his phone and his expression was calm.

He did not see Lin Lian's situation with his own eyes, and he could not determine what Lin Lian was doing.

"You first..."

Before Fu Cheng finished speaking, a voice came from his cell phone, "The doctor is here, I will follow the doctor in first to take a look. When there is a result, I..."

Fu Cheng interrupted him, "Please don't hang up the phone."

The old man's man paused and understood what Fu Cheng meant, saying, "I won't hang up the phone."

After saying that, he took down his cell phone and followed the doctor who was coming quickly into the ward.

Fu Cheng stood at the end of the corner of the corridor, listening to the sound from his cell phone.

His expression was calm and he was not confused at all.

But he was nervous.

At this time, Lin Lian can't do anything.

The doctor arrived at the ward and checked Lin Lian very quickly, but Lin Lian grabbed Han Zaixing's hand, lowered his head, and said with a difficult voice, but he said firmly: "I'm fine."

fine?

How could she be fine when she could see the pain at a glance?

Han Zaixing held her hand tightly, but it was not stable, "Lin Lian, do you feel pain? Tell me."

Lin Lian shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm really fine..."

Her hands were clutching the clothes in her heart, and her body was bent, as if she was entangled by disease, but her voice was word by word, with pain, but also with persistence.

She doesn't want to see a doctor.

Han Zaixing looked at her hand holding her heart, looking at her painful but forced face, his heart seemed to be being grabbed by countless hands.

"Okay, we won't see a doctor."

"But tell me what to do to make you feel better."

Her pain made his heart bleed.

Lin Lian held his five fingers tightly, as if only in this way could he not feel that pain.

"Are you sure, let me be alone later..."

“…”

Han Zaixing's body was tense as tight as a piece of hard iron. He held Lin Liang's hand, and the raised tendons and veins on it were squirting to the maximum.

He lowered his head and a smile appeared on his face.

As the smile appeared, he let go of his hand holding her.

"Okay, let's go out."

His hands left her body, stiffening, maintaining the gripping posture.

When his hands were nothing, he hung down and curled up.

He looked at the doctor, "Let's go out."

His eyes were red, but he was smiling, and this smile looked so heavy.

The doctor wanted to do a check on Lin Lian to confirm her condition, but Lin Lian's current condition was so he nodded and left first.

When the old man saw the doctor leave, he looked at the person on the bed.

Since he came in, Lin Lian has not raised his head. He cannot see Lin Lian's face, let alone her expression.

But in Lin Lian's current state, she was suppressing a breath all over her body. Without looking at her face, she knew that she was in a bad state now.

The old man frowned and left.

Lin Lian wanted to be alone for a while, but they couldn't stop him.

The doctor and the old man's people went out, and Han Zaixing and Lin Liang were left in the ward. Han Zaixing stood in front of the bed, looked at the faintly trembling body, and whispered, "I'm right outside."

He held his hand, walked slowly, and left the ward.

Lin Lian sat on the bed, bent her body. When the ward door was closed, her head lowered, and her hands holding the clothes and quilt tightened.

And something dripped off the quilt and then smudged.

After the old man went out, he picked up his cell phone, which was still on the phone, "Assistant Fu, are you still listening?"

"exist."

The old man's man sighed, "I'm out, Miss Lin asks someone to be inside."

After saying that, he looked at the ward.

Han Zaixing has come out.

The old man's people said, "Young Master Han is out too."

Fu Cheng said: "I probably know the situation. You are guarding outside the ward and don't go anywhere."

"Let's leave the transfer to the hospital for the time being. I'll ask a doctor from my side to call you to find out the situation later."

"OK."

The phone hung up and the old man looked at Han Zaixing.

Han Zaixing closed the ward door and stood outside the door, while his hand fell on the door handle and did not retract it.

The old man's people walked over, "Young Master Han."

Han Zai's outfit was lowered, the smile on his face disappeared, and there was endless silence.

Hearing the old man's words, he loosened his hand holding the door handle and walked forward.

The old man's people didn't know where Han Zaixing was going, so he looked at him and felt a little worried.

Lin Lian's condition is not good, and Han Zaixing is not much better.

He was a little worried.
To be continued...