long love becomes ill

Chapter 251 Seeing her say those heartless words, the man suddenly panicked
When Ye Jinran saw him mentioning the events of that year, a trace of panic appeared on his handsome and gentle face, and he felt a sense of shame turning into anger.

"You spitting blood." Ye Jinran roared in a low voice, his eyes touched the obvious scratch marks on his face, and his heart became more and more angry. It seemed that it was scratched by a woman. Qing Huan's character, she would only resist when she was forced. No need to think about what Li Shenmu did to her, she is now lying in the hospital.

"I don't bother to dig through the old accounts from back then, as long as you know it well." Li Chenmu snorted coldly, a trace of anxiety appeared in his handsome features, and he had no intention of meeting Ye Jinran at all.

Fortunately, the doctor came out quickly, took off the mask, and arranged the patient into the intensive care unit, saying: "The patient is under too much mental stress, emotional agitation, and coma caused by physical weakness."

The attending doctor looked at the two outstanding men with very different styles in front of him. He didn't know who was the patient's family member, so he coughed softly and said: "In the future, the bed affairs must not be too intense. She is weak, and her body was seriously damaged before. It has not been made up. The specifics will be detailed after the inspection report comes out.”

As soon as Ye Jinran finished listening, he immediately looked at Li Shenmu with sharp eyes, and the veins in his hands burst out of restraint.

Li Shenmu was silent for a moment, then asked hoarsely, "How long will it take for her to wake up?"

"I woke up after sleeping for seven or eight hours. Who of you are the family members of the patient, come and sign." The attending doctor said.

Neither of the two men moved.

Qing Huan is a public figure, and the medical records of this visit are absolutely not allowed to be kept, not to mention the intense sexual intercourse, even the mental stress. The three sons of the Ye family appeared in the hospital at the same time, and it was unknown how much suspicion and gossip would be caused when it was reported back to Nanyang.

The attending doctor saw that the two men were standing like wooden stakes and were about to talk when the nurse over there trotted over and handed over the dean's phone.

The doctor in charge changed his voice immediately after receiving the call, and when he hung up the phone, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he didn't dare to say more, explained some precautions for the patient, and left in a hurry.

When Qing Huan woke up, it was already dark.She opened her eyes, looked at the snow-white ceiling above her head, and paused for three seconds before realizing that it was a hospital.

A man's voice came from outside.Qing Huan struggled to sit up, but before she got out of bed, the door of the room was pushed open.

Li Shenmu walked in to check on her condition, saw that she was awake, his eyes were happy, then his emotions disappeared, and he ordered Xiao Xiao behind him to call for a doctor.

Ye Jinran waited outside and didn't leave, when he heard the sound, he hurriedly squeezed Li Shenmu away to come in.

Seeing his attentive and anxious appearance, the man's expression darkened immediately, and he stood at the door without moving.The heir of the Li family, who has always been used to controlling everything, hesitated for the first time, not knowing how to face what happened in the past two days.

These years, he was used to Qing Huan being meek and forbearing, submissive, the first time he saw her turn her face and say those heartless words, the man suddenly panicked.

"Qing Huan." Ye Jinran walked quickly to the hospital bed, stood still, and said with slightly distressed eyes, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qing Huan had a severe sore throat, she was pale, and said hoarsely, "You let him go out, I don't want to see him."

The slender figure of the man standing at the door was a little stiff, clenched his fists, and then left the ward, leaning against the cold and white wall outside the door, his handsome face showed a trace of cold and obscure sternness.

(End of this chapter)