He slowly forced a weak smile, a smile that, set against his pale face, possessed a unique and captivating charm. "Xia... Fengguang... I will remember you..."
"We haven't settled our score yet, I don't care if you remember me!" she said, but she didn't stop taking emergency measures to cool him down.
Soon, the ambulance arrived, and the doctors quickly lifted Han Chen onto a stretcher. Feng Guang thought for a moment, then got into the ambulance with him. She sat to the side, looking at Han Chen lying on the bed, her brows furrowed. She couldn't understand why someone who seemed perfectly fine during the day had suddenly become so ill.
He didn't know what medication the paramedics had given him, but he slowly regained a bit of strength, opened his eyes, and turned his head. He stared quietly at Feng Guang, who had a worried expression on his face, for a long time, then gave a weak smile, "Don't worry... I won't die..."
"Who's worried about you?!" Feng Guang retorted subconsciously, then felt a little uneasy. Before, he was clearly a lively and unpredictable man who could fool people, but now he was a patient lying in an ambulance. She didn't feel any schadenfreude at all.
He managed another weak smile, but couldn't stay awake any longer and closed his eyes, falling asleep again.
The hospital was reached quickly. Feng Guang followed him all the way to the emergency room. She paced anxiously at the door, going through the plot in her mind, but none of the scenarios of him being sick came up. Although she didn't know anything about medicine, she could tell that this was clearly not a simple cold or fever.
And... and she couldn't notify her grandfather. He was so old; if he got agitated and something happened to him at the hospital late at night, she would feel guilty. After thinking it over, Feng Guang sent her father a message saying she was staying at a friend's house. Sitting in her chair, she sighed deeply.
These days, there are really not many kind-hearted people like her.
About an hour later, the person came out of the emergency room, and Feng Guang rushed over, "Doctor, how is he?"
"Are you Mr. Han's?"
“I’m his classmate.” She had barely finished speaking when she realized something was wrong. “Doctor, how do you know his last name is Han?”
“Mr. Han is a patient at our hospital, and I am his attending physician. Of course I know his surname, but Miss, I have never met you before.”
"I just happened to run into him today when he was sick, so I brought him here. Doctor, what's his condition?"
Seeing the anxiety in her eyes, the doctor still said truthfully, "It's an old problem. If he hadn't secretly run away from the hospital this time, this serious situation wouldn't have happened. I told him long ago that he can't go anywhere until he's fully recovered, but he just wouldn't listen to me."
Is he that sick?
“That’s right, it’s a congenital disease. If he can cooperate with our treatment, his condition will probably improve a lot. Sigh, his parents are still abroad. I’ll go and inform them later, but they probably won’t be able to get here until tomorrow.” The doctor added, “Aren’t you Mr. Han’s classmate? If you’re worried, you can stay at the hospital tonight to take care of him. Anyway, there’s no shortage of beds in the ward.”
"...Okay." She had originally planned to go back as soon as things were over, but since the doctor had said so, she really felt bad refusing.
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