Why is he standing here?

Why don’t you go home?

Are you planning to wait here until 12 o'clock before going back?

Lin Zhixing dragged the suitcase forward, and the wheels of the suitcase made a noise when rubbing against the ground, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.

She walked forward without looking around, and when she was about to pass the man, her heart beat faster.

Will he call her?

What would she say if she was called?

In the end, the two people passed each other.

It's like some kind of unspeakable tacit understanding.

The man didn't call her, and she didn't look at him.

Lin Zhixing dragged his suitcase a few meters away...

There was a muffled sound behind him, accompanied by the crisp sound of glass and stone colliding.

Lin Zhixing turned back subconsciously.

He Yanchen, who was standing there just now, actually fell to the ground!

"Mr. He!"

Lin Zhixing rushed over without any thought.

The man lay on his side on the ground, his eyes closed, motionless.

"Mr. He!"

Lin Zhixing was about to lift the man's eyelids to check his condition when she found that the man's hand she was holding was very hot.

She quickly used her palm to test the man's forehead!

He Yanchen has a fever.

It's a high fever!

Lin Zhixing took out his cell phone without thinking and prepared to call 120.

She was just about to dial the number when the man's hand suddenly moved and he opened his mouth to say something.

"Mr. He, are you awake? You have a fever. I'm going to call 120 and take you to the hospital."

She saw the man's thin lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, and then leaned down again.

I listened carefully and could make out the man saying, "No, you can ask the security to take me home. You can leave now."

"Mr. He, as a patient, please don't make any arrangements for me."

Lin Zhixing frowned.

No matter what their relationship is, as a doctor, I simply cannot leave the patient alone.

What's more, He Yanchen now has a high fever of at least 39°, or even higher.

If she left him like this, the consequences of delaying treatment would be unimaginable.

"I...I don't need to go to the hospital."

The man's voice was weak, but he expressed his wishes clearly.

Lin Zhixing frowned slightly.

She actually wanted to persuade the man to go to the hospital for treatment, but the man was in a condition where he could only rest and could not talk any more.

"I understand. I won't take you to the hospital. Just close your eyes and don't worry about anything. I'll call the property management to send security to take you home."

Lin Zhixing could only comfort He Yanchen and follow his wishes.

Two patrolling security guards happened to pass by. After learning about the situation, they brought a stretcher, carried the man all the way to the top floor, and helped him lie down in the bedroom.

After the security guard left, Lin Zhixing changed the man's clothes and put a cooling patch on him, then took a taxi to the hospital to get the blood collection equipment.

After returning home to draw blood for the man, she rushed back to the hospital for examination. After the test results came out and she was prescribed medicine and an IV drip, she took the things back home.

He Yanchen was already in a deep sleep.

The temperature didn't drop at all.

The IV needs to be hung somewhere. There is indeed a lamp next to the bed, but the IV bottle cannot be hung directly on it. It must be tied with a rope or something.

Everything in He Yanchen's house is very valuable.

When Lin Zhixing was worrying...she suddenly remembered that she had found her silk scarf in the closet when she was changing the man's clothes.

It was the one she used to bandage his wound when they first met.

I thought this worthless thing had been thrown away by the man, but I didn't expect it to be washed and placed in the small closet in the bedroom.

Lin Zhixing took out the scarf without hesitation and used it to hang the IV bottle.

After the IV bottle was hung up, Lin Zhixing gave the man an injection.

Two bottles of IV drip are needed at a time.

Lin Zhixing didn't dare to sleep. He stayed by the bed, watching the two bottles of IV drips finish and only felt relieved when the needles were pulled out.

-

During a sick night, He Yanchen dreamed of something that happened a few days ago.

He landed at Nancheng Airport and saw Liu Nian waiting outside as soon as he got off the plane.

They didn't make an appointment.

She was waiting for him.

Liu Nian walked slowly to his side and said with a smile, "Mr. He, I heard that the girl you've been thinking about is now your girlfriend? I also heard that although she has been with your nephew for several years, she is still a flawless jade. It's really a double blessing."

In the dream, he wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

Let Liu Nian stand beside him and talk: "You must promise me on that matter. I promise not to care about anything between you and her."

"roll."

He Yanchen squeezed out a word from between his teeth.

"Of course you can refuse me."

Liu Nian smiled seductively.

Although her face is 50% similar to Lin Zhixing, her temperament is completely different.

Especially when they laugh, the two people have no similarities at all.

"You hate it when I smile, right? Because I don't look like her when I smile." Liu Nian laughed even more happily. "Then do you want her to see your classmates in the private nursing home? Everyone knows that you were bullied in middle school, but no one cares what happened to your bullies in the end."

"That's enough!"

He Yanchen's eyes turned red and he grabbed Liu Nian's neck with his big hand.

"Look, this is the real you. No one else knows it, only I know it. You pretend to be noble and elegant in front of outsiders, and you should also pretend to be a perfect man in front of that woman, right?" Liu Nian laughed more and more happily. "But so what? Tear off the perfect disguise, and you're just a lunatic who locked up and tortured the person who bullied you for a month."

Liu Nian stared at his face and asked, "What would happen if Lin Zhixing knew your past?"

She asked herself and answered, "She will run away and never want to see you again."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

He Yanchen almost collapsed.

When he opened his eyes, he realized it was all a dream.

The woman mentioned in the dream was now half lying beside his bed, her hand tightly holding his.

He Yanchen looked around and guessed that Lin Zhixing must have taken care of him all night.

If the woman knew that this illness was just a trick he used to make himself sick, because he guessed she might leave, and he was trying to keep her...

Everything he did before was done out of his own will.

I want to be good to her and hope that I am perfect in her eyes.

I hope she will fall in love with me as soon as possible and become inseparable from me.

Fortunately, when her ugly past is exposed one day, she may still choose to stay with him.

Perhaps it was because of his struggle when he just woke up that Lin Zhixing was also awakened from his sleep.

Lin Zhixing looked at the man in front of him and rubbed his eyes. "Are you awake?"

He Yanchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the clothes on his body, his dark eyes showing tenderness, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble yesterday. I remember you were leaving yesterday, right? I'm much better now, you should go and rest for a while before leaving."

The man said this, but his hand was still tightly holding the woman's hand, with no intention of letting go.