The owner of the motorcycle was a yellow man with dyed yellow hair.

He jumped off the motorcycle and looked at Lin Qian, who was lying unconscious on the ground. He wanted to pick her up, but hesitated when he reached out his hand.

He hesitated for more than ten minutes and finally made up his mind.

He looked around and saw that it was raining today and there were almost no new people on the street, only cars speeding along the road.

The sidewalks are hidden behind tree-lined green belts, and vehicles on the road can hardly see what is happening in the green belts.

He picked up Lin Qian and threw her into the bushes in the green belt, then got on his motorcycle and left in a panic.

The rain intensified, icy raindrops fell all over the sky, and small puddles gradually accumulated on the ground.

Lying in the bushes, Lin Qian's clothes were soaked by the rain, and her hair and cheeks were covered with wet water droplets. They flowed along her pale cheeks and into her collar, moistening the skin all over her body.

Occasionally, pedestrians passed by on the sidewalk, holding umbrellas and wearing raincoats.

Their vision was blocked by umbrellas and raincoats, and they were in such a hurry that they didn't notice Lin Qian lying in the bushes.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qian woke up.

She first felt cold, like being in an ice cave, which made her shiver.

Then she felt a splitting headache, as if someone was hitting her head with a hammer.

Finding herself lying in the bushes, she tried to sit up.

As her body moved, the dizziness worsened, and everything in the world spun wildly in front of her, blurring into a hazy phantom.

With trembling cold fingers that were almost frozen, she took out her phone from her pocket and pressed the power button five times.

The emergency contact number is automatically dialed, and the dialed person is Lu Wan.

Since the last kidnapping case, Lin Qian had set the emergency contact person on her mobile phone to Lu Wan and never changed it.

It's funny to say that she has a husband, and her husband is known as a "wife doting maniac", but the emergency contact person on whom she placed her hope of saving her life is not her husband, but her best friend.

As soon as the call was dialed, Lu Wan answered the call immediately, "Hello, Qianbao."

Lin Qian told her current situation, and Lu Wan exclaimed, "Oh my God, I'll be here right away, bringing the ambulance with me."

Not long after, Lu Wan hurried over in an ambulance.

After getting into the ambulance, Lin Qian saw at a glance that Deer Wan's white, tender and juicy apple face was covered with bright red ink pad.

Lu Wan explained the origin of the ink pad as follows: "When I received your call, a client was consulting me. I hurried over and ran away without him. He picked up the ink pad in anger and threw it on my face. Smash it. I have to rush over too, no matter how important my work is, it is not as important as you."

Lin Qian's chest was filled with waves of emotion, hitting her heart one after another.

Tears appeared in her eyes, and she sighed: "Wanwan, it's good to have you, I'm glad to have you."

"You are lucky to have me!" Lu Wan boasted, and couldn't help but ask: "You were hit by a car, and the manager named Gu didn't care. What happened to him? Did he burp? The company went bankrupt? He fell in while walking. Sewer?"

Lin Qian simply replied: "He is spending time with his dear sister and has no time to talk to me."

"I'll choke you!" Lu Wan cursed in anger and said: "You scumbag man, you bastard bastard who will not die well. I wish him to be hit by a car when he goes out, to choke to death when drinking water, to choke to death when eating, and to go down the stairs. Fall to death!"

"Okay, okay!" Lin Qian patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't be angry. If you get angry, there will be no one to help you."

Lu Wan's eyes widened, her expression filled with indignation, "Aren't you angry? Don't you hate him?"

Lin Qian shook her head and said in a slight but clear voice: "I have given up long ago and have no hope for him. Without hope, there is no disappointment. He hurt me and abused me, but he did what I wanted. These are all between me and It is irrefutable evidence that his couple’s relationship has broken down.”

Arriving at the hospital, the doctor checked Lin Qian. He had a concussion and did not require surgery. He only needed bed rest.

Lu Wan completed the hospitalization procedures for Lin Qian, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Hello, your dedicated nurse is online again."

Doctors say that concussion patients should not overuse their brains during the recovery period.

Lin Qian called Cheng Fansheng, explained her condition, and told him: "I won't be able to draw a costume design until I recover. Please allow me to rest for a while. When I recover, I will consciously make up for this time." Inadequate design draft.”

"Tell me," Cheng Fansheng's tone was anxious, mixed with obvious concern, "Which hospital are you in? What is the ward number?"

Lin Qian told the hospital and ward number where she was located, and Cheng Fan thought for a moment, "Okay, I understand."

In the evening, Lin Qian, who was soaked in rain and cold, developed a high fever, and her body temperature soared to thirty-nine degrees.

Lu Wan put a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, kept testing her body temperature, and muttered and complained: "Why doesn't the fever go away? Is this a fake product?"

Lin Qian smiled and said in a false tone, "It's not a panacea in fantasy novels. How can it reduce fever with just one patch?"

Her throat was slightly itchy, she coughed twice and said, "Based on my current condition, I'm probably going to have a bad cold. I'll give you a prescription, and you go to the Chinese medicine store to get me some medicine."

"Okay!" Lu Wan agreed, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

Lu Wan left, and suddenly voices came from the door of the ward.

The nurse said, "Yes, Lin Qian does live in this ward."

Lin Qian was nervous, who? who is it?

Gu Yanci?

Come to settle accounts with her? She was very sick and weak now, but she couldn't stand his torture.

She didn't dare to breathe, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and to Lin Qian's surprise, the person who came was Cheng Fansheng.

He wore a dark black velvet coat and a light gray tie around his neck.

He still has the same gentle and elegant look, just like the honest and upright old cadre in movies and TV series.

Seeing him, Lin Qian couldn't believe her eyes for a moment, "Director Cheng, why are you here? Are you here all the way from Jiangzhou?"

Cheng Fansheng, who had indeed flown from thousands of miles away, just got off the plane, could not tell the truth due to the current situation.

He was secretive and lied: "I happened to be on a business trip in Rongcheng. I heard that you were hospitalized here, so I stopped by to see you."

He looked closely at Lin Qian and saw that she had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead and her cheeks were unusually crimson. He frowned and said, "It seems like your condition is much more serious than you said."

Lin Qian wanted to say, "I'm fine, I just caught a cold." But before she could say anything, her throat felt itchy and she burst into a series of coughs.

Seeing her half-lying on the bed, coughing one after another, Cheng Fan felt mixed emotions in his heart.

This child is thin and frail. He is probably not very healthy and has a frail constitution.

After Lin Qian's cough subsided, Cheng Fansheng handed over a paper cup filled with half a cup of warm water and asked casually: "You are sick and in the hospital, and no one is taking care of you? This is not possible. You need care most now. Let me know quickly..."

Cheng Fansheng wanted to say, "Notify your husband quickly," but he stopped talking.

If his wife is sick and hospitalized, her husband will definitely be the first to know. Gu Yanci is not here, which means that he is not willing to come over at all.

He is only a "wife doting maniac" in name, but in fact, he is an irresponsible, cold-blooded scumbag.

In his heart, Cheng Fansheng gave Gu Yanci the lowest marks.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll hire a caregiver for you. Let me tell you what kind of caregiver you want."

Lin Qian shook her head: "I have a caregiver. She is my best friend. She has gone shopping and will be back later."

Cheng Fansheng looked pleased, "It's good to have a nurse."

His gentle and clear gaze shone with scorching warmth, and was filled with pity and care. It was projected onto Lin Qian, and a thousand words in his heart were expressed through his eyes.

Lin Qian was keenly aware that something was not right about the way Cheng Fansheng looked at her.

It's not the way a boss looks at his subordinates, nor the way a male boss wants to unspoken rules for his female subordinates, but rather like...

The elders look at the younger ones!

"If you have any other needs," Cheng Fansheng said, "just tell me and I will try my best to satisfy you."

Worried that Lin Qian would misunderstand him, Cheng Fansheng concealed his explanation, "Don't worry too much. I have always cared about the talented and young juniors in the company and treat them as my own children."

Lin Qian lowered her eyes, and suddenly a "presumptuous request" came into her heart that she felt was too much, but she had to say it.

Gu Jinyu framed her again and again, and Zhen Ran's resentment towards her probably reached its peak.

It is very possible that Zhen Ran wants to seek justice for Gu Jinyu, and Gu Yanci may dissuade her, or he may not.

Overall, my current situation is quite dangerous...

"Director Cheng," Lin Qian made up her mind and spoke after some hesitation, "can you..."

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