He Mulan was sleeping peacefully on the white hospital bed, her exquisite face was as beautiful as an angel, Feng Anyan looked at her, and began to feel worried.

He couldn't help reaching out to hold He Mulan's soft and boneless hand, and said: "Mulan, I promise you, no matter whether you are really terminally ill or not, I will not leave you, it's all because I have neglected you too much these days , didn't notice anything wrong with you."

He Mulan didn't seem to hear what he said, and still kept her eyes tightly closed.

Feng Anyan's expression became more and more annoyed, and he continued: "Mulan, I promise you, as long as you are fine this time, I promise you everything, even if I don't care about the company, don't want Duan Shengping's team, as long as you are happy , I can do nothing, and accompany you to see thousands of mountains and rivers in the world, Mu Lan, wake up, I don't want to lose you..."

As Feng Anyan talked, the strength in holding He Mulan's hand became stronger and stronger. Then, He Mulan frowned and woke up slowly.

"An Yan? Where am I?" He Mulan opened her eyes, looked around, and asked strangely.

Seeing that He Mulan woke up, Feng Anyan was overwhelmed with surprise, and immediately asked: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort? I'm calling the doctor."

"An Yan, why do you look lost?" He Mulan asked strangely, "And when I fell asleep just now, I seemed to hear you talking about terminal illness?"

Feng Anyan's face froze, but he quickly returned to his usual look, and said with a slight smile: "You heard it wrong, you are too tired today, and you fainted right after leaving school, so I sent you here."

He Mulan nodded thoughtfully, and then wondered again: "Why did I faint?"

"This..." Feng Anyan was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer. Did he tell her that she might be terminally ill?No!Mu Lan would definitely not be able to bear it.

When Feng Anyan was struggling, the doctor came in, he looked at He Mulan's condition and asked, "Is there any discomfort on your body?"

He Mulan nodded hesitantly, and then said: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, and the rest is just a headache and weakness."

The doctor nodded, and then began to examine He Mulan's body with a solemn expression.

He Mulan found that Feng Anyan's expression changed along with the doctor's expression, it was quite amusing to watch.

After the examination, the doctor said: "The specific examination results will come out later, you should have a good rest first, don't worry too much about this gentleman, terminal illness is not so easy to get."

After finishing speaking, the doctor walked out of the ward, leaving behind two people who were a little embarrassed in the ward?

"What does terminal illness mean?" He Mulan asked Feng Anyan tentatively.

Feng Anyan scratched his head helplessly and replied: "I heard from your colleague that you look like you are terminally ill..."

He Mulan said angrily and amusedly: "You can believe what they say, they are not doctors."

"But it's always good to be careful!" Feng Anyan said, and then lowered his eyes, "To be honest, just guessing that you may have some incurable disease is enough to make me terrified! I don't want to lose you."

A warm current surged through He Mulan's heart. She smiled and said, "What are you thinking? How could it be so easy to get an incurable disease? Do you think we are filming a Korean drama?"

However, He Mulan's words did not reassure Feng Anyan. On the contrary, he successfully searched out scenes where the male and female protagonists parted ways in one of the few famous Korean dramas that Feng Anyan watched.

So Feng Anyan became even more worried, he stretched out his hand to hold He Mulan's hand and said: "No, no, no matter what disease you have, I will definitely cure you! I won't let you leave! If you can't do it at home, go abroad , I will accompany you!"

He Mulan was stunned for a moment, saying that it was a lie to say that she was not moved, but for some reason she felt a little funny, she shook her head and replied: "To be honest, if I really got that kind of disease that can no longer be cured, I would I just want to spend the rest of the time with you. We can travel around the mountains and rivers, see the scenery that we didn’t have time to see before, and experience everything that should be experienced. I think this is enough. At least when we leave, there is you by our side , I will not regret it."

At first glance, He Mulan's words were very warm, but Feng Anyan thought about it for himself, and immediately felt that it was really bitter, and his nose started to feel sore.

In case He Mulan left, what should I do, what should I do?In the future, no one will argue with him, and no stubborn woman will deliberately sing against him. If he can't eat the kind of food that He Mulan sprinkled chili powder on occasionally, he won't get used to it.

Thinking of this, Feng Anyan said firmly: "No, I won't allow it, even if there is a day, I won't let you leave so easily, we still have so many futures that we haven't created, how can we just leave like this ?”

"Fool." He Mulan reached out and touched Feng Anyan's cheek and said with a smile.

While the two were still in love, the doctor walked in with the examination report: "The examination report of bed No. 37."

Feng Anyan hurriedly took it over, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the diagnosis report above.

It turned out that He Mulan had been busy preparing materials for the symposium recently, and didn't pay attention to rest and diet, so she couldn't keep up with her nutrition. In addition, she had a bad stomach, so she passed out at the school gate because she was too weak.

Seeing Feng Anyan's relieved expression, He Mulan knew that there should be nothing serious about her. Just as she was about to get out of bed, she saw Feng Anyan walking over: "Don't move, lie down and continue resting."

"What's the matter? Isn't it all right?" He Mulan took the medical certificate, and after reading it, she couldn't help but feel helpless, "Look, it's just a minor illness, and we still make it look like we are parting from each other."

"How can this be called a minor illness?" Feng Anyan looked at He Mulan seriously and said, "Look at the above, it clearly says that you can't keep up with your nutrition. Although gastroenteritis is not serious, it is not a trivial matter!"

He Mulan lowered her head and said nothing like a child being scolded, but her heart was sweet because of Feng Anyan's thoughtfulness and concern.

"I told you to eat well, but you are disobedient." Feng Anyan continued to say angrily, and then sighed, "Actually, it's also my fault. If I'm not so busy, I can at least urge you to eat well."

He Mulan shook her head hastily when she heard the words: "No, how can I blame you, in fact, I have been busy catching up materials recently, and my body was dragged down, so don't blame yourself."

"Remember, don't work so hard anymore." Feng Anyan sighed and said, "You make me very worried. I don't know what I should do if I lose you, Mu Lan."

He Mulan smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to hold Feng Anyan's hand tightly, interlocked his fingers and said: "Well, I promise you, the materials are almost ready anyway, don't worry, I won't be irresponsible to myself again Yes, because you are still so worried about losing me, don't worry, I won't let you be so frightened again."

Feng Anyan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled gratifiedly, and nodded.

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