Chapter 1302 Sympathy for the Weak

When we meet again, it may be your death and my old age.

He Yibin took Yan Huan to do a CT scan of the brain.

He watched carefully, fearing that Yan Huan's repeated vomiting and dizziness were due to blood congestion in the brain. Fortunately, there was no blood congestion. The dizziness and vomiting that Yan Huan mentioned should not only be due to concussion, but also caused by the blood transfusion to Lu Yi in Hai City.

This is actually the main reason, severe anemia and low blood sugar.

"Okay, it's okay, don't worry,"

He comforted Yan Huan, "It's just some sequelae, you take a good rest for a few days, and you will be discharged soon."

Soon? Yan Huan murmured this sentence repeatedly.

"Doctor He, can I stay a few more days?"

She raised her head and asked He Yibin, with a slight request in her voice.

"Okay, it's not a big deal," He Yiji suddenly approached her. "Tell me, do you want to be lazy if you don't want to film?"

"I guess so," Yan Huan smiled suddenly, so let it be like this.

In fact, she was not lazy, but just hiding from certain people.

She didn't have the energy to deal with some hypocritical people, nor did she have time to see the faces of certain people. She just wanted to sleep quietly for a few days. In fact, it would be better if she died in sleep, so she didn't have to care about so many disputes.

She was used to holding her mobile phone tightly. Although this mobile phone didn't have much temperature anymore, because there was no one to give it temperature, but this was just a habit, and this was just a habit she didn't want to change.

It seemed that holding it like this could bring back some of it.

Those throbbing in the heart, and the sadness that she had already regarded as insignificant.

He Yibin took the mobile phone and took a picture of Yan Huan. Yan Huan huddled up and fell asleep, holding a red mobile phone in her hand. Her eyebrows were very quiet at this time, and her eyes were also revealing some picturesque attachment.

It must be said that this woman is really good-looking, and it is no wonder that Lu Yi, who has never been close to women, has always been unable to let go.

Now it seems that Lu Qin is not worthy of this woman.

She is beautiful, she has a strong personality, and she is also a fool.

She is suitable for a man who holds her in his hands and raises her in a greenhouse, not Lu Qin, a man who will only destroy her and let her wither and grow old day by day.

"Look at my sacrifice," He Yibin looked up and sighed, it was all Lu Yi's fault.

At this time, Lu Yi took the phone and was looking at the photos inside.

She fell asleep, holding the phone in her hand all the time, her eyebrows and eyes were still the same, but for some reason, they were stained with some almost undispersible melancholy.

She is not happy, right?

Lu Yi sat up, but the pain in his chest made him sweat again, but his eyes never left the phone in her hand.

Yan Huan suddenly grasped the phone and opened his eyes.

"Miss Yan, I just covered you with the quilt, I didn't want to touch your phone."

The assistant hurriedly explained, and was also frightened by Yan Huan's cannibalistic eyes just now.

What's wrong? He Yibin came over and saw Yan Huan's assistant with a bitter face.

"Did you get scolded?"

He asked with a smile, but he didn't know how Yan Huan still had the energy to scold people. If she had the energy to scold people, that would be good. At least, she could still scold. However, he felt that Yan Huan didn't even want to talk, so why was she willing to scold people.

He hoped that she would scold people, but she just didn't want to scold. What could he do? She sat like an old monk all day long, not saying a word.

The assistant put his finger on his mouth.

"Shh, don't make too much noise, she fell asleep."

"You are good to her."

He Yibin really felt that this assistant was too good to Yan Huan. Relatives can only do this. Yan Huan has always had only this assistant around him. For so many days, not to mention her before, even now, no one has come to see Yan Huan, not even Lu Qin, there is only this little assistant.

She is really good, and she can be said to be loyal to Yan Huan.

"Sister Yi Ling has been very kind to me. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have become Miss Yan's agent. The assistant said embarrassedly, Miss Yan is also very good to me. My mother was sick two years ago and needed to be hospitalized. It cost a lot of money. It was Miss Yan who gave me the money. If it weren't for her, my mother might not be alive. People should know how to be grateful."

"And now Miss Yan has no one else around her except me. That Mr. Lu is unreliable."

This is the first time that the assistant said that Lu Qin was wrong in front of He Yibin.

Of course, Bao Yibin also knew that the Mr. Lu the assistant was talking about was Lu Qin, not Lu Yi.

In theory, Yan Huan and Lu Yi have nothing to do with each other.

"What happened to you just now?" He Yibin pointed inside, "How did you really get scolded?"

"No," the assistant shook his head quickly, and then pulled He Yibin to a place where there was no one, so that their voices would not be too loud and heard by Yan Huan.

"Doctor He, you have to be careful not to touch Miss Yan's mobile phone. I just touched her mobile phone and she glared at me. Miss Yan's glare is very scary."

Don't worry, I know, He Yibin said confidently, I won't move, these white teeth are so shiny, so shiny.

After the assistant left, He Yibin called Lu Yi. He needed to pay more attention to his patients.

"Brother, how are you today?" He Yibin asked Lu Yi. It has been a few days, so he should be better. And with Lu Yi's terrible resilience, I think he should be good.

"I can't die," Lu Yi said calmly. There was a pile of documents on the nursing table above the hospital bed. Thinking about it, this work still weighed on him. Even if he really survived, he still said , this man really has some masochistic tendencies, even though he is like this, he still doesn’t forget to work.

"How is she?"

Lu Yi put down the pen in his hand and asked He Yibin calmly. His eyes were still dark and could not be seen.

"It's okay," He Yibin walked outside the ward and looked at the sleeping woman inside.

"She fell from a horse and suffered a concussion. She just returned from the hospital and came in again. It's quite pitiful. No one looked at her, not even Lu Qin. Is she the one Lu Qin wants to marry? After all, this is my future wife."

Lu Yi didn't speak and didn't want to answer the question.

In fact, now it seems that she is not very annoying, just a little pitiful. He Yibin sighed, there is no way, people sympathize with the weak, and Yan Huan is like this now, even if he wants to add insult to injury and make sarcastic remarks, it seems It’s also impossible to tell.