"Mr. Fu, in order to prevent Miss Lin from having a fever again at night, we must give her another bottle."
Fu Lanchen had no way of refutating the nurse's words and could only watch as the nurse changed the IV bottle for a new one.
At this time, it was late at night.
After the nurse left, the ward fell into silence.
Fu Lanchen sat down beside the bed and held Lin Zhilu's exposed hand.
Maybe it was because of the temperature, she slowly opened her eyes.
Fu Lanchen's dark eyes revealed his affection for her without any concealment.
"You've given up that house and will be living in Champs Elysees from now on. I'll find someone to take care of you. Even if you're filming outside, the place will need to be cleaned regularly."
Lin Zhi lay flat on his back, listening quietly without rejecting his suggestion.
Fu Lanchen thought she was uncomfortable and took the initiative to move closer, "Is there anything you need?"
"Pour me a glass of water. I'm a little thirsty."
Lin Zhi spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
Fu Lanchen immediately took hot and cold water from the water dispenser, mixed them, helped her sit up, and brought the cup of water to her mouth.
Lin Zhi held it and drank it in one breath.
"I've decided to try to shoot the rest of the scenes in Hong Kong."
She leaned against the headboard, exhausted.
Fu Lanchen placed the empty water cup on the table next to him and advised, "That's not necessary. Hong Kong City is not big, and I have people everywhere. Now that I know where Sarah is, it's only a matter of time before I find her."
"I can't wait."
Lin Zhi's tone was trembling with emphasis.
Fu Lanchen's heart also ached.
He frowned, with a deep and unrelieved sadness.
"Lin Zhi, you don't trust me at all?"
Lin Zhi raised his eyes, his eyes were red, but he said nothing.
She once believed it, but was disappointed again and again.
Sarah is her life. She lives in torment if she doesn't hear from her for a day.
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