Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan subconsciously withdrew her hand, but Fu Hanlin's grip was too tight. She lowered her head and twitched hard without pulling it out.

"Brother Fu, let me go first."

The moment she looked at Fu Hanlin, she was stunned.

Fu Hanlin's face was very pale, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He pursed his lips tightly and pressed the lip line tightly. The color of his lips was very light, and he looked very uncomfortable.

He held Fu Yan with one hand and covered his abdomen with the other. He gasped a few times and said, "Take me to the hospital."

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Fu Hanlin's slightly opened lips loosened and then tightened tightly, his voice seemed to spill out from between his teeth, "Maybe he ate something bad, or maybe he was allergic."

This is no small problem.

Fu Yan quickly stood up, grabbed his hand away, took out two pieces of paper and handed them to him, then turned around to find the car keys.

The movement here attracted Mrs. Lan's attention, and she hurried over, "What's wrong, Miss Fu?"

She glanced at the sofa again. Fu Hanlin's back was slightly arched, and he clenched one hand into a fist and placed it on his lap. From her perspective, he couldn't see his face clearly.

While looking for the car keys, Fu Yan said, "Brother Fu is not feeling well. I have to send him to the hospital quickly."

"How about I take Mr. Fu off? I won't worry about you going out at night." Mrs. Lan has a heavy responsibility.

Of course Fu Yan knew what she was thinking, "It's okay, Mrs. Lan, you can take care of my mother at home."

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Song Qingshuang hurriedly came down from upstairs.

But because she had lost too much blood and was still a little dizzy, Fu Yan didn't hear her voice until she got downstairs.

Hearing that Fu Hanlin was uncomfortable, Song Qingshuang's expression changed and she quickly walked to Fu Hanlin and said, "Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

"Mom, have you seen my car keys?" Fu Yan couldn't find his car keys.

You don't need to think about it to know that it was hidden.

Song Qingshuang gave her a guilty look and pointed upstairs, "It's in my room. You forgot it there."

Fu Yan turned around and went upstairs to get the car keys.

"Drive mine." Fu Hanlin handed over his car keys.

Tonight he came to the old house for dinner. He drove here by himself and did not ask the driver to take him there.

Song Qingshuang combed her hair and said, "I'll go too."

"You can rest at home. You can't help much if you go to the hospital." Fu Yan changed his shoes and pushed her back.

Fu Hanlin walked beside Fu Yan. The strong abdominal cramps made his steps a little unsteady. Fu Yan and Mrs. Lan supported his arms on the left and right.

He turned back, took a breath, and said in a calm tone: "You just stay, Yan Yan will send me there."

Since Fu Hanlin said so, Song Qingshuang had no choice but to stay in the old bungalow.

Fortunately, the house is in a quiet location amidst the hustle and bustle, not far from Union Medical College Hospital.

At the red light ahead, Fu Yan turned to look at Fu Hanlin, the co-pilot. He was leaning on the back of his seat, his brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape. In the quiet car, he could hear his heavy breathing, and his breathing was getting faster and faster. , Fu Yan felt panicked in his heart.

"Brother Fu."

She found a bottle of water in the car, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him, "Would you like to drink some water first?"

Fu Hanlin half-closed his eyes and saw her unscrewing the bottle cap. Somehow he thought of the day of his grandfather's funeral, when he and Huo Mingzheng unscrewed a bottle of water for her.

In the end, she didn't want anyone else's and opened a bottle of water herself.

"No more drinking." His slightly pale face looked as calm as ever.

Even if he looks miserable.

He pursed his lips, his eyes reflecting Fu Yan's worried face, and comforted her: "Don't worry, it's okay."

The green light is on.

Fu Yan parked the car and was about to help Fu Hanlin get out of the car, but Fu Hanlin was in very bad condition. His face was pale, his mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't breathe well.

"Nurse!" Fu Yan immediately turned around and grabbed a passing nurse.

When the nurse saw Fu Hanlin's condition, she and Fu Yan immediately helped Fu Hanlin into the emergency room.

The doctor quickly determined that Fu Hanlin had allergic symptoms, and the condition was not mild, so he immediately arranged for an infusion.

The blood test results before the infusion came out and it was indeed an allergy.

Fu Yan couldn't think of any allergens after much thought.

Later I thought it should be rabbit meat, because Fu Hanlin told the doctor that he was allergic to some marinated spices, but Mrs. Lan added a lot of rice wine to the rabbit meat to cover up the taste of the marinated ingredients, so Fu Hanlin didn't eat it.

After Fu Hanlin was given the infusion, Fu Yan poured him a glass of warm water, separated out the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and handed it to him.

After he took the medicine, she sat beside the hospital bed and asked, "Do you feel better?"

"Yeah." Fu Hanlin looked at her.

After all the busy work, her hair was a little messy. He subconsciously wanted to help her straighten her hanging hair, but then he thought, she has a boyfriend now, so it is not suitable.

I gave up the idea.

"You go back and rest, I'll just call someone."

Fu Yan shook his head, "I'll wait until you finish the intravenous drip before leaving. There's nothing to do when you go back anyway."

And he also has to deal with a sick mother.

Here, she can find some temporary peace.

How could Fu Hanlin not see it?

He looked at Fu Yan's profile. During the recent period, Huo Minzheng had taken good care of her. Her complexion was good, and her face was a little fleshier than before, although she still looked slim.

Fu Yan took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call to Huo Minzheng.

"Does it have to be Huo Mingzheng?"

Fu Hanlin suddenly spoke.

She was startled.

Fu Hanlin leaned against the bed, his deep brows showing a sense of brokenness after being ill. He looked at Fu Yan, and his deep eyes caught Fu Yan's gaze for an instant.

"If it were me, all your current difficulties could be solved and your mother would be satisfied."

What he said is true.

The biggest worry in my mother's heart right now is Huo Mingzheng.

The person I am most satisfied with is Fu Hanlin.

As long as she and Huo Mingzheng were not together, but chose Fu Hanlin.

Mother is the happiest person.

She shook her head, "Brother Fu, don't say such things. You are not a spare tire, nor my second choice after Huo Mingzheng. He is the only choice, and you are my friend, the same existence as Ji Lin." .”

She glanced at the empty water glass on the bedside table and picked it up to pour him another glass of water.

Fu Hanlin suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The force was stronger than before at home, and he was awake at the moment.

I don't know if it was because of the discomfort, but his self-control was also greatly reduced.

He opened his mouth to speak.

At the same time as there was a knock on the ward door, the door opened from the outside and pushed in.

It was the nurse who came to change Fu Hanlin's infusion bottle.

As a result, when Fu Yan turned around, he saw Qin Heng and... Huo Mingzheng behind the nurse.