After drying her hair, Li Chunyan walked to the bedside, lifted the blanket, and lay down on the inside: "Zhang Fan, come up and go to sleep."
Zhang Fan lay on the outside of the bed, covered with an air conditioning blanket.
Li Chunyan said some unpleasant things about her plans and her vision for the future.
Zhang Fan hadn't found a chance to interject, but when Li Chunyan finally stopped, Zhang Fan mustered up the courage to confess: "Sister-in-law, actually I'm not stupid anymore."
After waiting for a long time without receiving a response, Zhang Fan turned his head and saw that Li Chunyan had already fallen asleep.
Never mind, I'll confess tomorrow.
To his surprise, Li Chunyan had already left when he woke up in the morning. There was a note on the table saying that she had gone to the vegetable wholesale market with Bai Rou'er to buy vegetables, and that there was a meal left on the table for him to eat by himself.
Zhang Fan had just finished breakfast when he received a call from the Wei family.
Leng Juan's voice was anxious: "Dr. Zhang, come quickly, something has happened to Wei Lai."
Zhang Fan took a taxi straight to Jiangcheng Tianren Hospital. Because the journey was long and the fare was expensive, many drivers saw Zhang Fan's appearance and assumed he had no money, so they refused to take him.
A middle-aged man, slightly older than average and with a kind face, agreed: "Young man, it costs three hundred to get to Jiangcheng. Do you have the money?"
Zhang Fan took out three bills from his bag. When the other drivers saw that Zhang Fan's pockets were bulging, they were surprised to find that Zhang Fan was a hidden rich man. They regretted their decision and shouted for Zhang Fan to get in their cars, but Zhang Fan ignored them.
Zhang Fan ignored those people and got into the middle-aged man's car. The other drivers immediately regretted their decision.
Upon arriving at Jiangcheng Tianren Hospital, Zhang Fan went straight to the top-floor ward, only to find it in complete chaos.
Wei Lai's heart rate monitor kept alarming, his heart rate fluctuated between 180 and stillness, and there was no regularity to it.
Luo Chang and Cen Zhi were both trying to save them using their own methods, with more than a dozen doctors helping them.
"Beep beep beep—" The heart monitor alarmed again, and Wei Lai's heartbeat became a straight line.
"It's over," one of the doctors said quietly.
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