The actor wants to get a divorce

About half an hour later, Fu Ran heard someone ringing the doorbell.

He walked over and opened the door. A man in his 40s stood at the door straddling a medicine box.

Seeing Fu Ran, the man took the initiative to smile.

"Mr. Fu, hello, my surname is Peng. I was notified by your assistant."

"Come in." Fu Ran let him into the room and pointed to the bedroom, "He's inside, go and see what's wrong with his body."

Dr. Peng nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Mr. Fu."

Dr. Peng straddled the medicine box into the bedroom.

Lin Yang leaned against the head of the bed, breathing quickly and heavily.

Dr. Peng: "Let me take your temperature first."

Dr. Peng took Lin Yang's temperature, checked him again, and then turned to look at Fu Ran.

Fu Ran leaned against the door with a cold face, "How is it? What's wrong with his body?"

Dr. Peng took off the stethoscope, put it back in the box, and smiled at Fu Ran, "Don't worry, Mr. Fu. Mr. Lin is fine, just a little malnourished."

Lin Yang's shoulders suddenly stiffened.

He looked up and looked at Dr. Peng coldly, "Which hospital are you a doctor? Do you have a medical license?"

Dr. Peng's face trembled, and he said seriously: "I have been a doctor since I was 24 years old, and it has been 20 years. Mr. Lin, are you questioning my level?"

Lin Yang sneered, "Yes, you are a quack doctor, are you worthy of the white coat you are wearing?"

Doctor Peng's face was red and he was out of breath.

Fu Ran came over and patted him on the shoulder, with a bit of misgiving in his calm face: "Go back, pay me, my assistant will call your bank card."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Dr. Peng left in a hurry.

Lin Yang's eyes were deeply ocher red, he lowered his head slightly, breathing hard with his shoulders trembling.

Fu Ran walked over, gently hugged his shoulders, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, Xiaoyang, don't be nervous."

Lin Yang's voice trembled: "Change a doctor, I want to change a doctor."

Fu Ran frowned a little bit, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Lin Yang pushed Fu Ran suddenly, his emotions were close to collapse at this moment: "I want to change a doctor!"

Fu Ran calmly grabbed Lin Yang's hand and pressed his head.

Lin Yang calmed down little by little in his arms, resting his head on his shoulder, sobbing softly.

"I beg you, I beg you, Fu Ran, I'm in so much pain, please help me find another doctor."

Lin Yang was trembling all over, and the throbbing pain in his stomach made him tremble non-stop, "I won't run, I really won't run, you contact Ru Lang, you let Ru Lang come over, I beg you"

Of course Fu Ran wouldn't let Lin Yang mess around like this.

He is very busy with work, and he has to spare time to deal with Lin Yang's ups and downs. Fu Ran's heart seems to be suffocated, and the feeling of getting more and more irritable and impatient is stagnant in his heart, forcing him to step by step. out of control.

He didn't know how to face Lin Yang.

He treats Lin Yang so well, why doesn't this bastard man get in the way.

Fu Ran pushed Lin Yang down on the bed, pressed his hand, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Lin Yang, why are you forcing me? I get up every day before dawn to make soup and porridge for you, and I still have to cook for you at noon." I came back from the company to see you, I was as busy as a spinning top, and I couldn’t even drool when I came back at night, what are you dissatisfied with? Tell me!”

Lin Yang bit his lips tightly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

His silent appearance stimulated Fu Ran.

Fu Ran lowered his head and bit his lip hard.

The room was soon filled with the rough and intertwined breath of the two, sometimes accompanied by Lin Yang's somewhat painful murmur.

Dr. Peng left the apartment and made a phone call downstairs.

"Mr. Li, yes, I'm Dr. Peng. I've done everything you asked me to do."

Li Guo lowered his voice on the phone: "That Lin Yang, is there really something wrong with his body?"

"He has a stomach problem. Although I don't know what it is, but judging from his emaciation, it should be quite serious." Dr. Peng: "Don't worry, I didn't say a word. Believe it."

Li Guo smiled: "Understood."

Dr. Peng: "Mr. Li, what about my son?"

"Don't worry, I will let your son enter the entertainment industry."

If that Lin Yang really died, Zheng Changjing would be able to re-list as Fu Ran's big tree, and he would not worry about not being famous in the future.

It's just getting a person into the entertainment circle, this deal is not a loss.

When Lin Yang woke up, Fu Ran was no longer in the bedroom.

The room was filled with a strong after-love atmosphere.

Lin Yang sat on the bed, dazed for a long time, then got up, got off the bed with weak hands and feet, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Just after taking a shower, Fu Ran walked over.

"Xiaoyang, come out to eat."

As soon as he heard the word "eat", Lin Yang's shoulders couldn't help but stiffen.

He dried the water from his hair, then put on a clean T-shirt, and walked heavily towards the restaurant.

There is a table of Hunan dishes on the table.

The hot red oil and peppers floated on it, making Lin Yang's stomach twitch uncontrollably.

"I made it all night, and it's all your favorite food."

Fu Ran served Lin Yang a bowl of rice, "The doctor said you are malnourished, eat more."

Lin Yang sat down, looked at the chopped pepper fish in front of him, and smiled lightly, "If you only see the doctor for a few minutes, you just believe that, I have been with you for more than ten years, and what I say is like farting, right? "

Fu Ran pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him: "You know why I don't believe you."

A person who wants to marry someone else again and again, what trust does he have?

Lin Yang stopped talking, he picked up the chopsticks slowly, picked up a piece of spicy chicken, and dared not put it in his stomach for a long time.

He let out a breath of cold air, "I want porridge."

Fu Ran sat on the side and peeled the rainbow for Lin Yang: "What kind of porridge are you eating? The doctor said that you are malnourished, and you have been eating porridge honestly all the time."

Lin Yang was silent for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks again, put the spicy chicken nuggets in the bowl into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

Before finishing the meal, Lin Yang was already covered in cold sweat.

He squeezed his chopsticks tightly, swallowed the last mouthful of rice, then put down the bowl coldly, got up and walked to the bedroom.

Fu Ran grabbed his arm and smiled gently: "Run to the bedroom after eating?"

Lin Yang frowned: "Let go."

Fu Ran took the man back into his arms, and curled his lips: "You just let it go with a kiss."

Lin Yang was exhausted from tormenting, and he really didn't want to spend time with him.

He pinched Fu Ran's chin, and gently kissed his lips.

Fu Ran took a heavy breath, pressed the back of his head, and tried to pry his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Lin Yang slapped him on the head: "Get lost!"

Fu Ran frowned, looking a little aggrieved: "I won't give you one more kiss."

He reluctantly let go of Lin Yang, "I cut some fruit for you, remember to eat it

"boom!"

Lin Yang slammed the door heavily.

Fu Ran is helpless, why is Xiao Yang's temper getting worse and worse.

Lin Yang went directly to the toilet.

He bent down, stuck his fingers down his throat, and forced himself to spit out the contents of his stomach.

His stomach can't take the porridge alone, let alone these spicy foods.

But even so, at night, Lin Yang's stomach still hurts so badly that he was convulsed all over.

He bit his lower lip, the corners of his lips were covered with sporadic blood froth, he struggled to get up, and searched for painkillers in the cabinet.

Fu Ran was woken up by the sound of rummaging through boxes and boxes. He half-opened his eyes and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Lin Yang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Fu Ran was a little alert, and his eyes turned cold for a moment: "You want to find a mobile phone? Do you want to contact Jinmo City?"

Lin Yang remained silent.

Fu Ran only regarded him as acquiescing, walked out of bed in a few steps, grabbed Lin Yang's wrist, and said angrily, "Are you still determined?"

Lin Yang was so angry that he felt so painful that he had no strength at all: "Let go, I'll look for medicine."

"Medicine? What medicine?"

"painkiller."

Fu Ran gritted his teeth: "The doctor said you are just malnourished, you"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yang's face turned pale, he suddenly pushed Fu Ran away, turned his head and hurried to the bathroom with messy steps.

His stomach churned, and a thick bloody smell filled his nose and mouth.

Facing the pool, Lin Yang spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then like a fuse, he began to vomit blood uncontrollably.

The dark red blood dripped on the wall of the white porcelain pool, which was shocking.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, Fu Ran was stunned for a moment.

His eyes were confused, and his hands were cold as he watched Lin Yang spit out glaring ocher blood one after another, as if someone had pinched his neck, unable to breathe or move.

Lin Yang knelt down on the ground weakly.

Sticky blood clots fell one by one, and Lin Yang was panting in pain in the small bathroom.

The Fu family just woke up like a dream, he opened his eyes wide, walked to Lin Yang's side step by step, knelt down carefully, and hugged Lin Yang's head.

"Xiaoyang Xiaoyang, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yang grabbed his collar, pushed him in front of the pool of blood, and sneered, "I am malnourished, don't you know?"

Fu Ran's eyes were red, he hugged Lin Yang, his voice trembling.

"What's wrong with you What's wrong with you?"

He had never seen anyone vomit so much blood, as if he could never stop, he was afraid.

With trembling hands, Fu Ran desperately wiped the blood oozing from the corners of Lin Yang's mouth.

Lin Yang grabbed his wrist, looked at Fu Ran's pale face and pupils of anxiety and fear, and laughed hoarsely.

"Listen well, Fu Ran, I'm dying of stomach cancer, are you happy?"

Fu Ran's whole body was numb as if struck by lightning, followed by severe pain.

Lin Yang stood up staggeringly from the ground with a cold face, "Go to sleep, Fu Ran. I'm very tired."

Fu Ran suddenly stood up from the ground and grabbed Lin Yang.

Lin Yang: "What are you doing?"

Fu Ran: "Go to the hospital now."

No, it must not be like this.