Chapter 73 (1/2)
About the so-called pathogenic principles.
Lin Jiangxia has no interest in understanding. She is only worried about the safety of beiheng.
When the doctor's voice fell, she turned and rushed to the ward.
Zhan beiheng was sent to a single ward.
Everything there was white, and his face was white and distressing.
Lin Jiangxia adjusted her breathing to calm herself down.
She sat down by the hospital bed and held his left hand.
It seemed that Zhan beiheng slowly opened his eyes because he felt her temperature.
”Xia Xia, you're here.”
”Brother Zhan, don't talk much and have a good rest.” Lin Jiangxia said hurriedly, ”I'll just be so quiet and look at you.”
Zhan beiheng's voice was low: ”I'm fine.”
”How can it be all right? I want to... I'm scared to death by you, you know?” Lin Jiangxia swallowed his saliva and wet his eyes.
It was tears that spilled out after extreme fear.
Zhan beiheng raised his hand to wipe it, but it seemed that he didn't have much strength. He only lifted his hand in the air and fell down again.
”Don't cry.” He had to use language instead of action.
”OK.” Lin Jiangxia skillfully wiped away her tears and forced herself to stop crying, but tears still accumulated in the corners of her eyes.
She almost trotted all the way.
The others followed him and came outside the ward later than her.
Beard Jin and his little fan sister Suke stood side by side at the door. They didn't intend to go in.
Mu Wanqian came to the hospital bed slowly.
Lin Jiangxia turned back when she heard the footsteps and saw Mou Wanxia looking a little flustered.
”President.” She pursed her lips and uttered a very subtle voice: ”are you all right?”
Zhan beiheng nodded and said, ”get the materials ready for tomorrow. I'll deal with them tomorrow morning.”
He is still the attitude of his boss to his subordinates.
That makes Lin Jiangxia feel a little relieved.
”You need a rest now!”
”You need a rest now!”
The two people almost spoke in unison, only slightly different in terms of address. After talking, they looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat inexplicably embarrassing.
Zhan beiheng shook his head and said, ”I'm fine. I'll be discharged tonight. You do as I say. ”
He was saying to Mou Wanqian, who nodded, but frowned and pursed his thin lips, and his tears were also swirling in his eyes.
After more than ten seconds, she said yes and turned away.
Lin Jiangxia looked at Mou Wanxia's back and felt an unspeakable taste in his heart.
”You can't leave the hospital tonight anyway.” She said, closing her voice.
”The doctor's words are often alarmist. My own body, of course, is what I know best.” Zhan beiheng is stubborn.
”No!” Lin Jiangxia frowned: ”you are trying to be brave. Just now, you can't even complete the simple action of raising your arm!”
Zhan beiheng's face changed slightly, as if he had no choice but to admit: ”I really need to rest, but I can rest at home.”
”Since you can rest at home and in the hospital, why not in the hospital!” Lin Jiangxia spoke quickly: ”after all, there are more professional doctors here...”