divorce?Think beautifully!

After kneeling for a while, Third Young Master Chu hung his head, almost falling asleep.

The scene of Fang Yan falling from the sky came to my mind again, it was simply... a savior-like existence!

Hmm... Fang Meiren's posture with a gun is really... handsome!The marksmanship is accurate and ruthless, crisp and neat, which is really enticing.

I...how come I don't have such ability?Although the marksmanship is barely passable, the distance from Fang Yan is really quite far.

Ugh.

Li Min came in quietly, stretched out his hand to shake him, "Shh... fell asleep, no need to kneel."

When Chu Xiaoheng heard that he didn't need to kneel, he was shocked and his eyes widened.

Huh?

He limped up and turned his head to see that the man was really asleep.

"How harsh!"

Chu Xiaoheng looked reluctant, rubbed his eyes, muttered something in a low voice, and stuck out his tongue in the direction of the hospital bed, making a big grimace.

Li Min frowned, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "Look at Ah Yan recently, watch over him, and don't leave him alone at any time, I think there's something wrong with him. If there's anything unexpected If anything, remember to contact me as soon as possible.”

Chu Xiaoheng blinked and looked puzzled, "Ah? What do you mean?"

Li Min hesitated for a moment, lowered his eyes, and his expression became a little dignified: "His heart rate has not been lowered, I suspect... his heart problem is getting worse."

Chu Xiaoheng was shocked, "Deterioration? What will happen?"

That person was already very ill, no matter how bad... how bad could it be?

"will die."

Li Min shook his head, sighed, said no more, turned and went out the door.

Chu Xiaoheng petrified on the spot, with a look of astonishment on his face, "Will... die?"

As if a thunder had exploded in his ear, he leaned on the wall, shook his head, let out a long breath, a little dazed.

will die...?so serious?

For Chu Heng, who is healthy from head to toe, the word death is very far away.

He seldom even comes to the hospital. It is really difficult for him to experience birth, old age, illness and death, so it is even more difficult to digest Li Min's words just now.

Fang Yan... Will this man die?

Thinking of this, Chu Heng felt terrified.

His heartbeat gradually accelerated, sweat stains appeared on his forehead, he swallowed, his cheeks turned red and warmed up.

When he sat by the hospital bed, a sense of desolation and decay suddenly rose in his heart.

The pale and thin man was half lying and half leaning on the bed, breathing heavily, intermittently and unsteadily.

In all fairness, this person is really too good-looking. His facial features seem to be treated favorably by the Creator. They are meticulously carved, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, high and straight nasal bones, good-looking lips, slightly thinner, but not too obtrusive. The lines are hard and clear, as delicate as a knife.

But he was lying here at the moment, his whole body was sick and torn, and he was lifeless. Chu Heng was terrified to see him.

Such a good-looking person... Will he really die?

He bit his lip, his nose was sore, he couldn't tell what it was like.

By the way, Li Min said to keep an eye on Fang Yan, on this person, don't leave him alone, Chu Heng slapped his head, immediately took it to heart, and decided to keep an eye on this person all the time.

In this way, if something really happens, there will be time to save him, otherwise, if Fang Yan faints, no one will know, and the best first aid time will be delayed, which is the most annoying thing!

Yes, follow him!Be sure to follow him every step of the way!

Chu Xiaoheng clenched his fists and swore secretly.