Chapter 1311 Where Are the Excellent Men?

And no one can answer him?

Perhaps it can also be said that in fact, living alone in the world is a kind of torture. In addition to birth, old age, illness and death, what we have to face are those inevitable separations.

Whether it's your lover, your relatives, or your friends, no one can accompany you for a lifetime, and you can't accompany others for a lifetime.

A person's life is only a few decades.

How did Li Huan get through these decades?

Such hard work, why don’t you cherish yourself properly?

He stood up, then sat down, and put the hair on her head behind her ears with his fingers, revealing her almost colorless face. Fortunately, it was no longer hot, and fortunately the fever had subsided.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lu Yi carefully stroked her cheek, and then held one of her hands in his palm.

At this moment, Yan Huan opened her slightly hazy eyes. She raised her head and glanced at Lu Yi, maybe thinking that she was in a dream.

And Lu Yi's hand was frozen in the air. She saw it.

But after a while, Yan Huan closed her eyes again and fell asleep again.

And she was crying again for a while, crying like a child who had been bullied.

"You lied to me, you lied to me..."

She kept saying these three words, "You lied to me."

Lu Yi could only pat her shoulder gently. What she said was, Lu Qin, yes, Lu Qin lied to her, and even lied to her about everything.

"You lied to me," Yan Huan put his head on the pillow and curled up into a ball out of habit.

"You said you would stay with me forever, but you lied to me."

"You lied to me."

Lu Yi suddenly felt his eyes heat up, and he put his hand on her forehead again.

"I won't lie to you, for a lifetime, just for a lifetime."

"Yes, a lifetime is a lifetime,"

"It hasn't changed, okay?"

He Yibin opened the door, and Lu Yi was still inside. Yan Huan was also sleeping. According to Yan Huan's current physical condition, she would not be able to wake up until at least noon.

At dawn, He Yibin reminded Lu Yi that Yan Huan's assistant would be here shortly. Don't let her see you. It will be bad for you and her.

Lu Yi stood up and glanced at Yan Huan again. Her eyelashes fell weakly. She talked in her sleep all night, and he stayed with her all night, and it was only now that she fell asleep.

"Is she okay?" Lu Yi asked He Yibin, still worried about her and unable to let go of her.

"Don't worry, it's okay. I just have a cold and a fever. I can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon. And I heard that they are coming back to shoot a commercial this time. They may be discharged from the hospital soon. This is all I can do. She takes it back to Haishi from there, but it still depends on how many days she can stay."

"Thank you," Lu Yi came over, and this thank you sounded unexpectedly heavy.

Thank you, thank you for what, what else is there to thank you for.

It is a doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save lives, but the words of thanks now made He Xibin feel a little sad.

"Are you going to keep going like this?"

He Yibin asked him.

"Yes," Lu Yi looked back at the still unconscious woman behind him. He promised her that he would stay with her for the rest of her life, even if she didn't need him in the end.

He Yibin raised his hand and patted Lu Yi's shoulder gently, "If you are like this, I think you can only be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

Lu Yi put his hand on the doorknob, then twisted it, opened the door again, and walked out. At this time, he raised the corner of his clothes and seemed to be a little tired and lonely.

It was actually around ten o'clock when Yan Huan woke up. When she opened her eyes, she felt like she was in a different world, as if she had relived her whole life.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" The assistant came over quickly. There was also some green under the eyes, which looked like a panda.

Thank you. Yan Huan really feels that she is not a failure in life. At least, when she is in such a mess, there is still her. This is probably Yi Ling's last gift to her.

The assistant smiled sheepishly, but she was relieved to see that Yan Huan was okay, but they were going back soon, and there was nothing they could do, they were urging her.

"Miss Yan, we have tickets for the afternoon. They want us to go back. I originally thought we could stay a little longer, but the plan never changes."

In fact, Dr. He said that in a situation like Yan Huan's, he might have to stay in the hospital for a few more days. If he was discharged like this, he might still need injections when he went back.

"Well, it's okay." Yan Huan had already sat up. She touched her head. It wasn't too hot, so it was fine. But why does she always feel like someone is always by her side at night?

But that person is not an assistant.

She stood up and walked to the window. She looked at the sea city from the air. Even if it is such a big technological city, it is also a garden city focusing on tourism. In winter, everything is still depressed, and it seems that even the people are following. became desolate.

"Let's go," she turned around and smiled at the assistant. Well, let's go. There is nothing to miss. Anyway, there is no one here who is worried about her or feels sorry for her.

Nor her home.

The assistant had gone to help her with the discharge procedures. When she came back, Yan Huan had packed her things, and they were already rushing to the airport. In the airport waiting room, the assistant covered Yan Huan with the coat in his hand. The plane was delayed again, but fortunately, they were inside the airport. Although there were many people in the airport, it was not very cold. As long as you pay attention, you will not catch a cold easily.

At this time, the two women sat down, and the assistant quickly blocked Yan Huan to prevent her from being recognized.

"Hey, Qiuqiu, why are you going abroad with me now?" A short-haired woman sorted out her things and said to the heavily made-up but very lonely woman,

"Last time I asked you to go, you said you couldn't go because your good sister Fang Zhu said she was getting married."

"Yes, she is getting married," the heavily made-up woman didn't know whether it was a sigh or something else.

"You said I'm so beautiful, why don't you like me?"

"No one likes you yet?" Another woman was going crazy, "Today it's this manager, tomorrow it's that boss, the day after tomorrow it's another rich second generation, and you're still not satisfied, you want to get all the men in the world into your pocket, then you'll be satisfied, right?"

"It's not like you haven't seen anyone who's good, and none of them can match the good me?"