He is more fickle than Fengyue

"Song Qianqian, is it you again?"

Hearing Song Qianqian's voice, Bo Yan felt even more unwell.

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, nausea and vomiting.

Bo Yan's chest heaved and heaved, and everything in front of her eyes became more and more blurred.

She knew that she didn't have time to spend with Song Qianqian now, she had to take the medicine right away, "What about Lu Beichen, give him the phone, I have something to call on him."

"Brother Beichen?" Song Qianqian chuckled softly, and the laughter was extremely ear-piercing in Bo Yan's ears, "Brother Beichen is taking a bath, what do you need from him, just tell me, wait until When he comes out of the shower, I will convey it to you."

Sure enough, what happened a few days ago was all a dream.

As long as Song Qianqian was around, she would be nothing.

In Lu Beichen's heart, only Song Qianqian was in his heart, and his short-term delusions should stop completely.

"It's nothing, that's all." Bo Yan hung up the phone directly, she didn't want to hear another nonsense from Song Qianqian.

What should we do now?

Lu Beichen was unreliable, so she supported the wall, shook her unconscious head, and was about to go to the outpatient department to ask Director Liu for a prescription.

In Song Qianqian's ward, Lu Beichen came out of the shower, "Qianqian, who were you talking to just now?"

The high-end ward where Song Qianqian lives has all kinds of independent spaces, which is almost the same as the presidential suite.

While Lu Beichen was taking a bath, he vaguely heard Song Qianqian's voice.

Song Qianqian said truthfully, "Brother Beichen, my sister called you just now."

Thin smoke?Lu Beichen was stunned.

"I was afraid that she was in a hurry, so I picked it up for you."

"Who told you to answer my phone?" Lu Beichen frowned, not in a good tone.

He walked over, picked up his phone and looked through it, and sure enough, Bo Yan called 2 minutes ago, but the call time was very short.

"Brother Beichen, are you attacking me?" Song Qianqian had a hurt expression on his face.

At the same time, the hatred for Bo Yan in my heart increased a bit.

"You know, I don't like people answering my phone." This time, Lu Beichen didn't spoil Song Qianqian, let alone try to coax her.

"Of course I won't answer other people's calls, but that's my sister." Song Qianqian said innocently, "Brother Beichen, no matter how much my sister doesn't like me, we are all sisters. What if there is something urgent?"

Even if my sister doesn't like me, we are all sisters?

Hearing this sentence before, Lu Beichen only thought that Song Qianqian was kind, but now, his mind was full of the picture of Bo Yan on that unnamed island, accompanying the children, and desperately trying to save the children.

The marks between the eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

"Qianqian, did Bo Yan really force you to leave back then?"

Lu Beichen didn't know why he suddenly asked such a sentence.

But at this very moment, the mouth seems to be faster than the brain.

Song Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her eyes hastily, unexpectedly, she stuttered when she opened her mouth, "Damn, of course."

Fortunately, she reacted very quickly, and immediately controlled herself and returned to normal, "Brother Beichen, you saw that, didn't you, I knelt down for my sister."

Back then, he had indeed seen it with his own eyes, on the balcony, across a door, he saw Song Qianqian kneeling in front of Bo Yan, as if begging for something.

He rushed up, pushed open the door, and took Song Qianqian away without saying a word.

"My sister wants me to leave you, I beg her not to break us up, but, but..."

Speaking of this, Song Qianqian's tears rolled in her eyes, she was so pitiful to the extreme, "Brother Beichen, don't blame my sister, she just loves you too much, in the end, just treat it as me quitting, who knows?" Let me be an illegitimate daughter, my fate is bad, and I am not welcome."

Seeing Song Qianqian like this, Lu Beichen felt a little soft-hearted, but more of annoyed, "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."

"I'll go out and make a phone call. Take good care of Miss Song." The second half of the sentence was to the nurse.

"Brother Beichen!"

Behind him, Song Qianqian called his name, but Lu Beichen walked out of the ward without looking back.

He glanced again at the phone call from Bo Yan a few minutes ago, and then went back.

Maybe it's the same as what Song Qianqian said, why is Bo Yan looking for him urgently?It's just that when you hear Song Qianqian's voice, you don't want to talk about it?

The phone rang several times, but Bo Yan didn't answer it.

He hung up and called again, still the same.

not answer the phone?What does it mean?Lu Beichen was worried, so he strode away and went to another inpatient building, which was also Bo Nian's ward. He couldn't wait to know what Bo Yan wanted him for.

On the other side, Bo Yan could hardly hold on any longer, her headache was about to explode, and it was even more difficult to breathe, as if something was tightly blocked deep in her throat, making every step she took was extremely painful.

The phone was ringing, and she didn't want to answer it, but the ringing kept on ringing, making her head explode every minute. She stopped while leaning on the wall, raised her trembling hand, and took a look.

Even though she could hardly see clearly, she could still vaguely distinguish those three words, Lu Beichen.

She thought it was Song Qianqian who called, because she hung up the phone earlier, Song Qianqian didn't get angry with her, and must have felt upset, so she continued to call, so she just ignored it.

Outpatient department, where is the outpatient department?

Why does she feel that there are so many people around, so many that she can hardly find a place.

"Thin Smoke!!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the buzzing eardrums.

In the blurred vision, there is also a tall figure.

Bo Yan thought, she must be terminally ill and had delusions.

She rubbed her eyes with difficulty, and saw that figure rushing towards the light against the light.

And they kept asking from such a distance, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you answer my phone?"

It's really Lu Beichen! !

Bo Yan was pleasantly surprised, even at this second, she forgot why she was looking for Lu Beichen earlier.

Bo Yan waved at him, and subconsciously wanted to call his name, but for a while, it was as if she was dumb, unable to utter any sound.

Something is blocked in the chest, deep in the throat.

"Thin smoke."

Lu Beichen finally stood in front of her, and also noticed Bo Yan's abnormality, "Bo Yan, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so pale, is there something uncomfortable?"

Bo Yan was still speechless, Lu Beichen became anxious, and held her shoulder, "Bo Yan, are you okay, don't scare me."

"I, I..." Bo Yan tugged at her throat, struggling to make a sound.

However, the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and the blocking thing was also rushing upwards at this moment.

When she opened her mouth, she vomited blood.

She saw Lu Beichen's eyes widen in horror, and from his pupils, she saw blood on her lips and chin.

She wanted to say something more, but what came out was more blood.