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Chapter 99
Overnight, accidents continued.As the attending doctor of the two boys, Zhang Wenxuan had mixed feelings.In front of him was He Shi'an and Zhang Xiaofa, and then switched to Lin Mi and Lin Yitang. The quick change of the screen caught him off guard.He was worried not only about their condition, but also whether the two girls would quarrel in the hospital and mess things up.

He put on his white coat again and decided to work overtime for a day, in case something happened, he could help at any time.

Girls are girls, and they are more emotional when they think about problems.At this moment, Lin Mi only wanted her cousin to get well soon, her tears were stronger than running water, and she followed the doctor into the ward.

Lin Yitang was still sleeping, Zhang Wenxuan stepped forward to check his condition, turned around and said softly to her: "Miss Lin, follow me out to talk."

Lin Mi rubbed her hands nervously, her flickering eyes showed anxiety and uneasiness. "Doctor, is his condition serious?"

"I lost a lot of blood before and during the operation, and I think they are still anemic now."

She pulled the doctor's sleeve and asked suspiciously: "My mother has made him drink three bowls of ginseng soup every day for more than ten days. Should I make up for it?"

"Ah?! You feed Young Master Lin this every day? I probably know the problem."

She listened ignorantly, "Then is it appropriate to give him that kind of soup?"

Naively, she thought it was because the ginseng soup was not nourishing enough.

"Eating ginseng soup as a meal is too much." Zhang Wenxuan wiped the cold sweat from his head with a handkerchief, and said tactfully: "In the autumn dry season, I face you day and night. For a person who needs to rest For young men, ginseng soup is more lethal than arsenic."

She vaguely guessed the truth, and couldn't help covering her hot face.

The dream of last night can still be completely recalled now, which makes her feel ashamed: the various scenes in the dream are very free and easy, did they stimulate him?
Seeing her shy and tangled expression, Zhang Wenxuan thought that they were already together, so he gave a suggestion from the doctor's point of view: "You can advise Young Master Lin not to be impatient, and take good care of your body first. Otherwise, the loss of energy and blood will be too great, and it is very likely There will be long-lasting sequelae."

She understood the meaning of the words, and corrected decisively: "Doctor, I think you have misunderstood me. I only have your friend in my heart."

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly," Zhang Wenxuan sighed, "My friend's current physical condition cannot bear your love."

Lin Mi recalled the scene with Zhang Xiaofa in the dormitory last night, he had indeed fallen asleep at that time, and he seemed to be better after taking the medicine.Did he get worse when he went back alone later? !
She asked anxiously: "Doctor, please tell me, has he come to the hospital for treatment?"

As a doctor and friend, Zhang Wenxuan decided to hide the news of his hospitalization, for fear that something would happen if she found out.

"Now go back and have a look, lest Mrs. Lin come and give the patient ginseng soup again. Talk to her, normal nutritional supplements are enough."

The doctor's tone was clearly avoiding the question, and she guessed from this: Zhang Xiaofa must be seriously ill, and it is even possible...to be hospitalized here as well.

Since Zhang Wenxuan was unwilling to reveal the information, she planned to find an opportunity to see the wards in the inpatient area.The first thing to do is to make sure that the mother is here, so as not to blame her for not taking good care of her later.

"Doctor, thank you for telling me this, goodbye." She turned and walked back.

Zhang Wenxuan said goodbye to her, and hurried towards the opposite side of the building.

Lin Mi smelled the perfume his mother often used not far from the door, and guessed that she had arrived.Looking in by the door, she was indeed holding soup again, Lin Yitang also woke up, and was about to drink it.

"Mom, don't give it to my cousin! The doctor just told me that his body can't stand this kind of soup."

Mrs. Lin frowned, and looked at her suspiciously: "Your father drinks this every time he gets injured. Isn't it good after more than ten years? Make a fuss. Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine except surgery. Thanks to you The doctor's words are the imperial decree."

She grabbed the soup bowl from his mouth, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and asked gently: "Cousin, tell me honestly, after drinking ginseng soup, do you feel uncomfortable at night?"

Something flickered in his bright eyes, as if dripping water, and the atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

"Yitang, why are you bleeding? Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that her nephew was silent, Mrs. Lin hurriedly looked at his hands and found blood between her fingers.

It turned out that when he heard the sound of his aunt entering the room, he immediately pulled out the cotton stuffed in his nose, but he still didn't have time to wash his hands.In front of his mother and daughter, he was hesitating whether to tell the truth.

Could it be said bluntly that he felt his whole body on fire these two nights?Lin Yitang felt that it was difficult to talk about it, so he said very tactfully: "I am probably not acclimatized to the climate. When I arrived in the dry north, I got angry."

Seeing that his lips were dry, Lin Mi went to the table to pour water from the thermos.

Mrs. Lin patted his cheek and smiled meaningfully. "After drinking the soup, did you sleep well at night?"

He felt the warm current gushing out of his nose again, and he turned sideways in a panic, the bright red blood painted several flowers on the pillow cover.

"Auntie, let me down for your painstaking efforts... I don't want to drink, and I can't drink any more."

Mrs. Lin screamed in fright, and hurried out to call for the nurse.Lin Mi sat down by the bed with a water glass in his hand, and panicked when he saw blood on the pillow towel.

"Cousin, it's my fault, I didn't consider your feelings..."

He leaned against the pillow and shook his head, took the water and drank it quietly. The glass of water was drained, and the hotness remained undiminished.

"Mimi, I have troubled you for ten days, and caused your life to be completely messed up. Please forgive me."

Guiltily, she took off the pillow cover and pillowcase, and walked towards the laundry room with them...

When Zhang Wenxuan rushed to the ward, he saw a young man in the room: gentle and gentle, wearing a casual jacket and trousers that study abroad students love.

He Shi'an was sitting by the bed, looking at Zhang Xiaofa who hadn't woken up wholeheartedly, and Qijiang greeted Zhang Wenxuan on his own initiative.

"Doctor, hello. Thank you for treating my brother."

After Zhang Wenxuan heard this, he excitedly held his hand, "Sir, are you my friend's family? That's great."

Seeing the doctor's spectacle lens wet, Qi Jiang knew that he was crying, and became frightened: "Doctor, is Qi Lan's illness serious?"

When a good friend who has been lonely for a long time has a family one day, the kind-hearted Zhang Wenxuan naturally wept with joy.

He took off his glasses, wiped them with a handkerchief, and sighed, "He is suffering from a cold, with internal injuries in his heart. He has a sudden onset and a long course of illness. He needs to be taken care of by someone to recover quickly."

Qi Jiang understood it as soon as he heard it. "He has never been short of girls to like him since he was a child. It's just that the person he fell in love with is already in love, so he has tossed like this. I am also very worried about this."

Zhang Wenxuan went to the bed and took a closer look, "It's time to take the medicine in the morning, wake him up gently."

He Shi'an knew that the doctor was creating opportunities for her, so she smiled gratefully.She gently rested his head in her arms, and gently rubbed his lips with her fingertips.The long hair fell down intentionally or unintentionally, and the air was filled with the fragrance of her hair.

(End of this chapter)