The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

In the end, Bai Lin didn't find a chance to talk about the divorce, and Yu Haokong was so considerate that he was a little cautious, which made him feel a little embarrassed to mention the divorce hastily.

Originally, he thought of going abroad to give Yu Haokong a showdown. When the sky is high and the emperor is far away, as long as he cuts off all contact methods, Yu Haokong who is still in China will definitely not be able to find him so quickly.

After figuring it out, he usually eats well, and when he has nothing to do, he limped to the nurse's station to chat with the nurses, gossip freely, and get angry with the doctor who has a good relationship with him. Every time he sees him, he can't wait to strangle him to vent his anger.

On the third day after waking up, just after one o'clock in the morning, Bai Lin suddenly woke up struggling from his sleep, the back of his head was so painful that it was about to split open, as if someone had hit him on the head with a hammer.

Severe pain soon spread to the whole body, and the hospital gown was completely soaked with sweat.

Bai Lin struggled to reach the button on the head of the bed. The moment he pressed it, the back of his head felt like an electric shock. After a burst of dizziness, his head tilted, and his consciousness slowly dissipated.

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In the dimness, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

The man's voice was full of anxiety, one after another, and then he felt someone lifting himself up, and the sound of pushing the bed quickly.

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground tore his nerves, his body became more and more stiff, and he couldn't feel anything except pain.

Some cool liquid was injected into the body from the arm, and then spread to the whole body, the pain subsided slightly, Bai Lin struggled twice, but found that his body was so stiff that it was difficult to even move his fingers.

After that, there was boundless darkness, and it was not until a long time later that he slowly felt sunlight falling into his world, his eyelids lifted heavily, and the white ceiling came into view.

It was not so lucky for him to wake up again, finally he was able to move his body without being so dizzy, only then did he realize that Yu Haokong was standing in front of him, looking at him worriedly.

"What's wrong with me?"

This time, Bai Lin's throat was almost dry to the point of smoking, and even a few words were uncomfortable.

"It's nothing, it's just that I hit my head and haven't recovered yet."

There was obviously something wrong with Yu Haokong's evasive eyes, Bai Lin stopped him from pouring water, looked at him with a different gaze, and asked questions.

At first Yu Haokong was unwilling to tell, but after Bai Lin's repeated questioning, he hesitated to tell the truth.

It turned out that Bai Lin fell down the stairs and hit the back of his head. Because of the heavy impact, a blood clot formed in his brain, and because the location where it exists is too sensitive, it may spread if he is not careful, so the hospital did not dare to perform surgery easily. .

The resulting sequelae are severe pain and coma from time to time.

"It's okay, I've already contacted you with foreign hospitals, and they are all the best brain doctors who have treated many more serious cases than you." Yu Haokong held his hand tightly, fearing that he would give up on himself because he couldn't accept it.

He didn't dare to tell Bai Lin the consequences, if the congestion in this situation is not cleaned up, it may cause irreversible brain damage, let alone such a delicate job as a doctor, even long-term thinking may cause severe headaches.

Bai Lin was silent for a long time, then said, "Yu Haokong, let's get a divorce."

"Why?" Yu Haokong didn't expect Bai Lin to say this suddenly, his face was puzzled.

"I'm in a bad situation, right?"