Chapter 1310 Why Do You Exist?

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" The assistant stopped. She has been worried for a day and has not relaxed yet, but now she feels that this is what she says the most.

Miss Yan, are you okay?

Sister Yan Bu, are you really okay?

Miss Yan, are you not dead yet?

Yan Huan's body swayed, and the assistant was also frightened, but also supported her.

Yan Huan wanted to speak, but she couldn't. When she relaxed, she really didn't have much energy anymore. She was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

The assistant put her hand on Yan Huan's forehead. She was shocked by the touch. How could it be so hot? She quickly drove the car to the hospital.

Then he thought of something again. I don’t know if Dr. He is in Haishi now. He should have been transferred back. Even if he is not here now, he should have some connections in the hospital, which allowed Yan Huan to be transferred to a more hidden place. In a hospital room that is not easily disturbed by others, this is the life of an artist. It is always necessary to be secretive. Even if you are sick, you are afraid to let people know.

The assistant dialed He Yibin's number. Fortunately, the call went through, and He Yibin's voice was very clear, without the ambiguity that it sounded like when he woke up.

"Who are you……"

He Yibin didn't remember this number very clearly. He was not a changed person like Lu Yi. He had never saved any number as a name. He only needed numbers. But he couldn't. This was a matter of IQ. The hardware has not been upgraded, but this phone is unfamiliar and does not make him feel familiar at all, so he should not be an important person.

"Dr. He, I am Yan Huan's agent." The assistant turned around and glanced at Yan Huan again, then stretched out her hand to touch Yan Huan's forehead. It was really too hot. She was a little scared because of the heat, but now she was not even a There are no people to discuss it, which is the most troublesome thing.

"Hey, it's you?" He Yibin sat up straight, "What's wrong, is something wrong?" Of course, he never thought narcissistically that a little girl called him in the middle of the night just because she missed him.

I think I encountered something that couldn't be solved, so I came to him for consultation.

"Doctor He, are you looking for a mirage now?"

The assistant asked, also thinking about which hospital would be better for them to go to. If He Yi was not here, she would first think of a solution on her own.

"Well, I have returned to Haishi," He Yibin replied, "Why, it can't be that I am sick. If I am, it just so happens that I am in the hospital, Haishi Hospital."

"That's good," the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

"Doctor He, we'll be there right away. Miss Yan has a fever. It's very severe and she can't wake her up."

"I have a fever," He Yibin shouted and stood up, "I was fine when I came back. Why did I have a fever again?"

"Not long after we got off the plane, she actually had a fever. She took some medicine, but it had no effect. Now she is so feverish that she is unconscious."

"Bring her here and I'll make the arrangements."

He Yibin hurried out and arranged a special ward for Yan Huan.

Public figures are not easy to handle.

By the way, he took out his mobile phone again and called Lu Yi. Lu Yi should not be sleeping now. He was the one who was discharged from the hospital. Lu Bantai was Lu Bantai. She went to work not long after being discharged from the hospital. Go, there is a lot of work at the procuratorate, he must be busy, right? You really don’t want to die if you work so hard, right?

Not long after, as expected, Lu Yi's call was connected.

"Lu Yi, are you asleep?"

He Yibin went to arrange a ward. After everything was arranged, he was ready to go out and pick up the patient himself.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Yi was indeed not asleep.

This kind of superman, this kind of superman who can almost be said to be non-human, how could he fall asleep so easily? How could he sleep if he didn't finish his work?

"Yan Huan is in Haishi now," He Yibin also kept the story short, "She will come to the hospital soon, and I don't know what's wrong. Her assistant said that she has a fever again.

Lu Yi shouted and stood up.

"I'll be there right away."

And after he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He Yibin could only smile bitterly in front of a beeping mobile phone. I knew you would be like this, so I'd better tell you. I said it, as for whether you care or not, worry or let it go, that's all. your business.

Lu Yi's car almost always came with the assistant's car. The assistant was too anxious and took the wrong way. When she arrived, she had to go around in a big circle before arriving at Haishi Hospital. Outside, at this time, He Yibin followed the car as soon as he saw it.

The assistant got out of the car and opened the door. At this time, Yan Huan was probably burnt and confused. When He Yibin put his hand on her forehead, he was also shocked. Why was it so hot?

The assistant's eyes were filled with tears, presumably because he was so frightened.

"Don't cry. It's okay. Her body is just like this. Her resistance is weaker than others."

He Yibin carefully helped Yan Huan out. It was really so hot that it could burn people's skin.

He took another look at the black Hummer put aside, and then took Yan Huan into the hospital.

I was busy doing all kinds of tests, blood tests, etc., and I was busy most of the night. Fortunately, it didn't take long. Yan Huan's fever subsided in the second half of the night, and her complexion was much more normal.

"You should go to sleep first." He Yibin said to the assistant, "We are in the hospital, she will be fine."

The assistant nodded and said that she would just find a place to stay for a while. Otherwise, Yan Huan would not have anyone to take care of her. She was alone and pitiful.

After the assistant left, He Yibin glanced at the ward behind him and said to himself, don't worry, there will be no one to take care of her, he will be there.

At this time, in the quiet ward, only the sound of a woman's gentle breathing could be heard. At this time, she was still getting an injection. Compared with her when she first came in, she was much better now. At least, she could sleep well now, and even her frowning brows were slowly relaxed now.

The door of the ward was opened and a man walked in.

He stared at her for a long time without blinking, then he leaned down slightly and carefully placed a hand on her forehead.

"It's not too hot, it's just a common cold and fever, you can make yourself half dead, Yan Huan, is your existence just torturing yourself every day?"