He covered his heart and coughed very violently. The veins near his temples bulged, but his voice was not loud, and he kept his voice low.
Another ball of blood came out of his mouth.
He had already been mentally prepared, and waited until the violent cough subsided a little before he got up and went to the washbasin to turn on the faucet and rinse away all the blood on his hands.
…
Outside.
Xie Yun did not go far.
After she closed the door, she remained standing behind it.
Because when she closed the door, she looked back and saw the man's body suddenly tensed and hunched over. It was obvious that he was seriously ill.
She stood at the door and waited for a few seconds, and sure enough she heard Ji Lingfeng's suppressed coughing coming from inside.
Xie Yun clenched the thin strap of her handbag, her heart sinking to the bottom.
She had lived with Ji Lingfeng for decades, and she knew to some extent how tough this man was. If he couldn't help it, he would never make a sound.
She guessed that Ji Lingfeng had not seen anyone for so long, so he must have been injured in the accident and had not recovered yet, but looking at it now.
Ji Lingfeng seems more like preparing for the funeral...
When Xie Yun realized this, her heart dropped rapidly. She couldn't describe what she felt, but her hands and feet were already cold, and her whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
She suddenly remembered the medicine she had seen accidentally.
There are also label numbers attached to it.
Judging from Ji Lingfeng's behavior of immediately putting away the medicine, this medicine should be the medicine he was taking recently.
Xie Yun tried her best to calm down and walked outside.
At the same time, he called Nan Tianyi and asked him for help in a low voice: "Tianyi, help me check a medicine. It should be from the Pharmacy Association, No. 88634. Please help me ask what kind of medicine this medicine is. Mainly
What functions does it have? Remember, don’t let a third person know that I’m checking this medicine, and don’t let people from the Pharmacy Association reveal that I asked about this medicine..."
Xie Yun hung up the phone and got into the car, her fingertips still trembling.
Now the entire Independent Continent is staring at the Ji family and Ji Lingfeng, if that medicine is really as life-threatening as she thought.
So……
She must keep the news secret, otherwise letting others know that Ji Lingfeng's health is so bad will definitely be detrimental to him.
Xie Yun took a deep breath, calmed down, and told the driver: "Go... no, go home."
"Okay, ma'am." The driver didn't notice anything strange about her and hurriedly drove to Xie Yun's independent residence in Independence Island.
Xie Yun herself leaned on the back of the chair, unable to calm down for a long time. She closed her eyes and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether she was laughing at Ji Lingfeng or herself.
Her life is really pathetic and ridiculous.
So why not Ji Lingfeng?
**
Two days later, Qiao Nian wrote the new song she had promised Nie Mi and Wen Ruxia and sent it to them by email.
She had just stretched and was going to take a cold bath to catch up on her sleep.
As a result, I received a call from Zhong Yiliu.
"Hello."
Qiao Nian and Zhong Yi have known each other for many years and have always had a good relationship.
She didn't remember to take a shower, but picked up her phone and stood up casually to clean up the scratch papers on the table first.
Who knew that Zhong Yiliu on the other end suddenly asked her seriously: "Qiao, is Patriarch Ji sick?"
"Huh?" Qiao Nian was talking to him on the phone with one hand, and with the other hand she had just picked up the crumpled draft paper and was about to throw it into the trash can.
Hearing his question, the girl paused, feeling cold and dry: "Why did you say that suddenly?"