Chapter 585 Zhan Lianshi, You Really Like This Woman
Zhan Lianshi was pushed out, and Fu Cheng immediately stepped forward, "How is it?"
"The condition is temporarily stable, but I can no longer get out of bed or move around."
"I see."
Zhan Lianshi was sent to the intensive care unit.
After Zhan Lian vomited blood, he had difficulty breathing. It was obvious that the wound was touched, which was very dangerous.
Now that the situation has stabilized, I can rest assured about paying for the ride.
But, can Mr. Zhan really stop moving around?
Milan.
In an entertainment club, in a distinguished VIP box, Zhao Qiwei was sitting on the sofa with his arms spread out.
A sexy woman in sexy clothes nestled in his arms, unbuttoned his shirt, and kissed his chest.
However, Zhao Qiwei did not react. He held his mobile phone and looked at the photos sent to him. His peach blossom eyes were bent and evil.
Zhan Lianshi, you really like this woman.
Zhao Qiwei swiped his finger on the screen to exit the picture interface. He clicked on the phone book and dialed a number, "Break the news about Lin Lian's hospitalization."
"Yes, Mr. Zhao."
"Remember, don't involve our great President Zhan and our talented violinist."
"clear."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Qiwei threw the phone away, picked up the woman who was making trouble on him and pressed her down on the sofa...
In a studio in Milan, Liu Jin finished shooting and walked out of the studio.
Qiao An stepped forward, took the coat and put it on her, "There is a fashion party tonight, at..."
Before she finished speaking, Liu Jin's cell phone rang.
It's not a cell phone ringtone, it's the sound of a text message.
Liu Jin clicked on the text message and quickly stopped.
In the text message was a photo. In the photo, Zhan Lianshi was holding Lin Liang and looking at the camera with a pair of cold eyes. The coldness inside seemed to be transmitted through the lens, freezing the person into ice cubes.
Liu Jin's expression changed.
She dug her fingernails into the phone, and her long fingernails seemed to be turning over.
Qiao An noticed the change in Liu Jin's expression, looked at her phone, and frowned instantly.
Although Zhan Lianshi and Liu Jin were not actually married, Lin Lian and Han Zaixing were married. If the outside world knew about the two of them, who knows what kind of trouble would result.
Liu Jin turned off her phone and strode out of the studio.
"Book a flight back to Paris."
It was already night when Lin Lian woke up.
However, she was feeling dizzy, nauseated, and vomiting. Apparently, the fever had caused her body to return to its previous state of better condition.
Han Zaixing didn't dare to close his eyes and watched her all night.
It wasn't until the next day that the situation in the forest became stable.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
This was the first sentence Lin Lian said when he woke up.
"I'm the one who should be sorry. I didn't take good care of you."
Han Zaixing touched her forehead and found that the fever was gone, but her overall complexion was much worse.
He was very distressed.
"It's none of your business, it's my fault."
Lin Lian doesn't want to get sick, but sometimes it's such a vicious cycle. The sicker you are, the weaker your body becomes. The weaker you are, the worse your health becomes. The worse your health is, the more recurring your illness will be.
"Don't say such things, you will be fine, I won't let you do this."
From today on, he will stay by her side all the time until she is discharged from the hospital.
Lin Lian smiled, "Well, I will be fine. When I am fine, we will go to the temple to pray for peace."
After hearing what she said, Han Zaixing paused, and then said seriously: "Okay, I know a good temple. We will go there after you get better."
"Um."
If it were normal, Han Zaixing would definitely laugh at Lin Lian, but now, even if he is superstitious, he is willing to believe it.
As long as she stays healthy.
The two had a conversation, and Han Zaixing stopped letting Lin Lian talk and asked her to have a good rest.
She is very weak now.
Lin Lian agreed and closed his eyes.
Han Zaixing covered her with a quilt and looked at her haggard face, as if he had gone back to two years ago when she had just had a miscarriage.
She is also so fragile.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
Lin Liang opened his eyes.
Han Zaixing said: "I'll answer the phone."
"good."
Han Zaixing went to the balcony to answer the phone. Lin Lian looked at him. He had taken care of her during this time and he had also lost weight.
Han Zaixing closed the sliding door and pressed the answer key, "What's the matter?"