The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Shi Lin looked down at her attractive full lips and looked away restrainedly.

Not yet.

At least until she wakes up.

After a glass of fruit wine, Shi Lin stopped letting her drink.

"Miss, let's go home."

"No."

"Where do you want to go, young lady?"

"Hospital." The girl hummed, "My heart hurts a little and it's beating a little fast."

Shi Lin frowned and pressed his big hand on her heart without any lust. He heard her heartbeat pounding and almost jumping out of her chest. This was very abnormal.

The bartender brought over the Rolls Royce he had arrived with.

Shi Lin put Banshu in the back seat and rushed to the hospital quickly.

Not long after, the report came out.

The doctor said respectfully, "Miss Ban's heart has endured a huge load, which is equivalent to a normal person exercising vigorously every second. If things go on like this, the heart can no longer bear such a high-intensity load and will fail...and To die, in addition to the misaligned heart valve, Miss Ban also needs a healthy and normal heart."

Shi Lin's mind went blank.

She was obviously full of life a moment ago.

Now he's passed out in the emergency room waiting for a heart transplant?

He heard his hoarse and broken voice, "About... when will it be changed?"

"One month at most."

Shi Lin nodded extremely calmly, if you ignored his trembling fingertips.

He stayed up all night.

The world searches for matching heart sources.

Fu Chuyan always wanted to talk to Pan Shu, but couldn't find a chance until a message popped up on his phone, from Shi Lin.

He and Shi Lin have little interaction, but it is inevitable that they will meet in the business world.

Fu Chuyan didn't waste any time, and immediately pushed off the meeting and rushed to the hospital where Pan Shu was staying. When he arrived, the doctor was pushing out the pale-faced but stunningly beautiful girl.

"The depletion is happening faster than we thought."

Fu Chuyan looked at the lifeless girl, his mind buzzing, and he pursed his lips, "What do you mean? What exhaustion?"

"It means that she has severe heart failure. If she doesn't have a heart replacement surgery within a month at the latest, she will die." After digesting it alone for several days and nights, Shi Lin was able to talk about the topic of death calmly.

"The source of the heart...Has the source of the heart been found?"

Shi Lin stared at him with a searching face, "Found it."

"where."

"An Xiaxia." Shi Lin nodded.

Fu Chuyan was so shocked that he stepped back, "How could it be her?!"

Shi Lin sneered, "That's not what Mr. Fu said when he first raised a substitute. Wouldn't Mr. Fu really enjoy finding a poor substitute?"

"Mr. Shi, Miss Ban is awake."

Shi Lin heard the nurse's words and walked to the ward in silence.

Pan Shu stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling, her eyes red.

"I heard."

She looked at him and tried her best to smile, "Am I going to die?"

Shi Lin remained silent.

"It doesn't matter, actually it doesn't matter..." she whispered, "but don't harm others for a heart, okay? Even if I die, I don't want others to suffer unreasonable disasters because of me..."

Shi Lin said softly "Yeah".

"Let's go home. Auntie is back and made a big table of delicious food for you."

Pan Shu blinked slowly, and a hot tear slipped into her temples, disappearing, "Okay, but I will be sad if there are no Coke chicken wings."

She curled her lips.

Through the window, Fu Chuyan looked greedily at the pale, lifeless girl.

The end of my heart hurts.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Pan Shu fell asleep tiredly, and then he drove back to the villa that he was tired of.

When An Xiaxia learned that Fu Chuyan was coming tonight, she hurriedly bought a lot of vegetables from the vegetable market and cooked many of Fu Chuyan's favorite dishes.

The dinner table.

An Xiaxia vividly told the story of how she and the fish seller lost three yuan in a battle of wits and courage.

I worked hard with my aunt for the discounted fruits.

Showing off the candles she lit with her subtle aesthetic.

An Xiaxia said this was a candlelight dinner.

Showing Fu Chuyan her newly bought, vulgar, and even ugly clothes.

What Fu Chuyan thought of were the artistic flower branches cut by the girl, the well-repaired ancient ink paintings, and the extremely aesthetic outfits...

Even her snow-white hands were not as rough and full of cracks as An Xiaxia.

Why does he like An Xiaxia?

Fu Chuyan suddenly felt a splitting headache.

He didn't know that in the original plot, he was now sitting beside the original body's hospital bed, thinking about An Xiaxia over and over again, and finally asked in an enlightened way, why did he like Pan Shu?The person he likes is An Xiaxia.

What is Feng Shui Turning?

This is.

"Chu Yan, are you listening?" An Xiaxia rubbed her apron carefully, "You don't know, that uncle looked so embarrassed at that time that he had to reluctantly give me three yuan cheaper, and then I used the three yuan I bought five eggs with the money, but many people were snatching them!"

An Xiaxia knew that Fu Chuyan liked her simplicity.

This is something that the eldest lady does not have.

But she forgot that even the exquisite presentation of the high-end restaurant had to be picky with the young master who spent half the day, the young master who tipped tens of thousands of yuan with a wave of his hand, and the young master who ate all the fruits flown in that day, how could he care about anything? Three yuan of profit, discounted eggs and fruits?

In the world of rich people.

The profit transfer is tens of millions, and the land transfer is hundreds of millions.

Three bucks?

Fu Chuyan has never spent three yuan in his life.

"That's enough." Fu Chuyan stood up impatiently and picked up his coat, "I'm leaving first."

The cool breeze outside disturbed Fu Chuyan's thoughts. He thought for a long time and unconsciously walked to the hospital. He forgot that she was going home today.

Shi Lin hugged the girl carefully, as if she was holding a fragile ceramic doll.

In fact, the girl's physical condition may be worse than that of a porcelain doll.

Fu Chuyan heard it that day.

She said that she would rather die than let others suffer unreasonable disasters for her.

She has always been a kind-hearted person.

How could he not love her?

An Xiaxia has enjoyed so many benefits under Banshu's halo, so she should pay something. This is a transaction of equal value, isn't it?

He paid off a debt of 3000 million yuan for An Xiaxia's top family.

An Xiaxia is given a fixed living allowance of 10 yuan every month.

She even found stable and nurturing jobs for her wonderful family members.

An Xiaxia's failure at the end of the semester and all the troubles she got into were all caused by him.

It was him who brought her into the upper class.

Doesn't she give anything?

How can there be such a good thing.

Fu Chuyan didn't realize that the balance in his heart had completely tilted towards Pan Shu.

……

"This... um, miss, I have a painting that has been in the antique painting shop for a long time. Hasn't it been repaired yet?"

The man's eyes were gloomy and silent, his cold voice was elongated, and it was almost impossible to hear any emotional ups and downs.