Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

That afternoon, Qin Yan went to the hospital.

After finishing the examination, he stayed in Cheng Xian's office and waited for the results. His body has been holding up like this. Over the years, he has done no less than a hundred times of large and small examinations. It can be predicted in advance.

"My brother called me today, and asked me to settle Ziyan's expenses for him." Qin Yan chatted with Cheng Xian casually, and accidentally mentioned his phone call with Qin Hanfeng.

Cheng Xian knew that Qin Hanfeng was a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and he was too stubborn with him before, so he turned his head awkwardly and asked Qin Yan to come and visit him.

"That's why he asked you to come to my place for inspection today, just for Cen Ziyan?" Cheng Xian understood.

Qin Yan didn't speak, just smiled gently, since Cheng Xian had already seen through, there was nothing to hide, "To be honest, I'm also worried about Ziyan, I don't know how she is doing now?"

"Let me take you there, the inspection report will take some time to come out." Cheng Xian said, leading Qin Yan to Cen Ziyan's ward.

Unexpectedly, the two of them opened the door and went in, and saw Cen Ziyan slipping to the ground, and had already fallen into a coma.

"What's going on?" Qin Yan smiled instantly, and stepped forward to help Cen Ziyan up from the ground.

"It might be hypoglycemia, I'll call the nurse!" Cheng Xian glanced down, then turned around and went out to find the relevant nurse in charge.

Qin Yan hugged Cen Ziyan in his arms just like that, and watched her gradually fascinated.

Not long after, Cheng Xian brought the nurse back in a hurry, Qin Yan suppressed the unclear emotion in his eyes, let go of his hand, and let Cheng Xian inject some glucose for her first, and then the nutrition needle.

"I guess it's because I haven't eaten, and my body's nutrition can't keep up." Cheng Xian saw the boxed lunch on the table. It hadn't been opened for nearly two hours, and the food was already cold.

"I can't often go out to visit, Ziyan has to ask you to take care of me." Qin Yan leaned over to tuck the quilt for Cen Ziyan, and said softly.

Cheng Xian put away the medicine bottle, didn't care too much, and responded casually, "That's for sure, you can rest assured, as long as your brother doesn't mess around."

"You go back in a while, if your brother asks, you should take it seriously and see if he will be so casual in the future!" Cheng Xian paused, and then instructed Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's eyes lingered on Cen Ziyan's comatose face, and after hearing Cheng Xian's words, he withdrew them reluctantly, and resumed his original smile without opening his mouth.

He stayed with Cen Ziyan in the ward for a while, and finally, under Gao Jin's repeated urging, Qin Yan was sent back to the Qin family mansion before Cen Ziyan woke up.

"How is she?" Qin Hanfeng asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Hypoglycemia, I passed out this afternoon, and I didn't wake up until I came back. Cheng Xian said that if this continues, I'm afraid it won't work." Qin Yan deliberately protracted the end of the sentence, and did not finish speaking, squinting at Qin Hanfeng to see what he was reaction.

Sure enough, after hearing the news that Cen Ziyan had fainted, Qin Hanfeng's face darkened instantly, his mood was not very good, and he cursed softly, "What a troublemaker!"

It's just that although he was disgusted with his mouth, his body was extremely honest. He raised his hand to take the key he had just put down, and turned around to go outside.

"Brother, you just came back, where are you going?" Qin Yan deliberately pretended to be puzzled, and raised his voice to ask.