Two days later, Jiang Zhiyue set out to the sanatorium early in the morning.

Yesterday, Jiang Yanli's attending doctor called and said that he should have a comprehensive physical examination for Mr. Jiang today to see how his physical condition is recently.

Jiang Yanli had asthma, which was an old disease. When the Jiang family was still brilliant, he had been treating it on time, so he had no attacks.

Moreover, his asthma is not serious, as long as he is not exposed to allergic things, there is basically no problem.

What Jiang Zhiyue is worried about is her father's heart.

Jiang Yanli's heart was not good, the Jiang family went bankrupt, and his wife died of illness. He suffered repeated blows to destroy his body. Coupled with the fatigue during that period, smoking, excessive thinking, etc., his health became very poor.

Neither of these two diseases is very serious, and it can be cured carefully. However, asthma can cause heart disease when it occurs. Once the two are combined, it will be serious.

Jiang Zhiyue still remembers the last time her father had an asthma attack, which happened to be the second year she married Chen Yan.

That day, she also went to the sanatorium to see her father, and met a nurse who came in to change things.

Jiang Yanli's original private care worker happened to have something to do and took two hours off. The others were busy, so he sent a new girl to help him watch.

The little girl is young and new. She doesn't know what Jiang Yanli is like. She is bored alone and wants to talk.

She knew that the people living in this VIP room were either rich or noble, so she specially brought a few bouquets of flowers to borrow the flowers to offer Buddha.

As a result, Jiang Yanli was allergic to pollen and was stimulated and had asthma attacks, which then caused a heart attack.

Jiang Zhiyue always remembered that she was so scared that day that she was on the verge of collapse. Chen Yan was on a business trip, and she was alone and she was helpless, but Yan Shu was always with her.

She no longer has a mother, so she is really afraid that something will happen to her father again.

Since then, someone has specially checked the things around Jiang Yanli to prevent such things from happening again.

After coming out of Director Li's office, Jiang Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief with the data sheet. When she thought of the doctor saying that his father's health was gradually improving, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

He was in a good mood and his steps were light. Jiang Zhiyue trotted all the way to Jiang Yanli's room, and before he could enter the door, he shouted: "Dad! Doctor Li said that your body is much better than before!"

Looking at his happy daughter, Jiang Yanli couldn't help laughing. His voice was very gentle: "Why are you doing so urgent? Be careful to fall."

Jiang Zhiyue sat next to him and handed him the data sheet: "Isn't this happy! Look at dad, I just said that your health will definitely get better."

As he said that, his eyes became red involuntarily.

Jiang Yanli touched her daughter's hair and laughed at her: "I'm so old, I still cry as much as before."

"I didn't cry."

The little girl was stubborn, she wiped her face randomly and continued to smile, "I'm just so happy."

"Silly girl."

Jiang Zhiyue talked to her father for a while and pulled him to tell many things to pay attention to the doctors, and then left after having lunch with her father.

She actually wanted to stay for a while, but Jiang Yanli had tormented for a long time after checking her body. She looked a little tired and wanted to ask him to rest more, so she didn't stay for long.

At the entrance of the sanatorium, Jiang Zhiyue was lowering her head to type and reporting the good news to her younger sister Yan Shu.

She walked too fast and accidentally bumped into the person coming towards her.

The thing in the man's hand fell to the ground with a slam.

Jiang Zhiyue's head was still lowered, her eyes were blurred, and she covered her nose to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's okay..."

The person who bumped into her seemed to be very harsh. Jiang Zhiyue heard her take a breath and said in a muffled voice: "How did you walk?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and were stunned at the same time, and then looked up.

Jiang Zhiyue covered her nose and looked at Qin Xin with her bag, staring at her big eyes.

After all, she didn't look at the road before she started. Jiang Zhiyue felt that it was necessary to help her pick up the things that fell to the ground.

She had just bent down and stretched out her hand, but Qin Xin's movements were faster than hers, and she directly stuffed things into the bag regardless of her image.

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes were sharp, but she still saw two words written on the box: "Squid Bread".

It seems to be a pancake.

She withdrew her hand and wanted to say sorry, but Qin Xin's voice was one step faster than her.

Qin Xin twitched her neck, and her expression looked at her was a little stiff: "Forget it, I didn't look at the road just now, you don't need to apologize, you go, I'm fine."

Jiang Zhiyue felt that Qin Xin was a little strange today, and she didn't think about it carefully, hoping to stay away from her.

Since Qin Xin said this, she was not polite and smiled politely: "Then I'll leave first, see Miss Qin."

Qin Xin waved her hand, but didn't look at her. She held the bag in her arms without looking back, and took a very fast step, as if something was chasing her from behind.

Jiang Zhiyue was puzzled for a second, thinking to herself what she was doing in the sanatorium. In just one second, the thought disappeared again.

She cares about what Qin Xin is doing, Jiang Zhiyue is muttering while walking. When she remembers the message she had not finished, she is busy opening her phone and turning her head to throw this matter behind her.

All afternoon, Jiang Zhiyue always felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. She didn't know why, but she couldn't calm down in anything she did.

She thought she had woken up too early in the morning and didn't have a good rest, so she simply went back to the house to take a nap.

Jiang Zhiyue was woken up by the servant knocking on the door.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were confused for a few seconds before she woke up.

Just as I was about to go downstairs, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang. It was a phone call, and the note was Dr. Li.

Jiang Zhiyue's heart skipped a beat, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually magnified, and she gradually had the desire to swallow her.

She answered the phone and before she could make a sound, she heard the anxious voice of Dr. Li opposite the earpiece: "Mrs. Shen, Mr. Jiang has a relapse in heart disease and fainted!"

The phone dropped to the ground with a snap.

Shen Yan, who usually cannot see people, rarely got off work early today.

As soon as he lifted his foot into the door, he pulled his tie with one hand, and saw Jiang Zhiyue running out of the second floor like a gust of wind and hit him straight.

Jiang Zhiyue ran very quickly and had a strong impact. Shen Yan frowned and was about to ask her what she was doing when she ran so fast.

The little girl in her arms suddenly looked up, her almond eyes that often smiled were filled with tears, her nose was red, her face was pale, and her lips were trembling constantly.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it hurts so much. Before he could say anything, Jiang Zhiyue suddenly grabbed his coat.

Her hands were shaking, and her voice was also shaking: "Chen Yan," Jiang Zhiyue's voice was sobbing, her expression was panicked and powerless. When she looked at him, tears fell one after another, "Dad has something to do..."

In the car, Jiang Zhiyue lowered her head, her hands were cold, her body was still trembling slightly, and her mind was filled with what Dr. Li said, "Mr. Jiang fainted."

The phone was on hands-free. When the phone fell off, Jiang Zhiyue could still hear the words behind Dr. Li.

Dr. Li said that her father Jiang Yanli was found on the ground. His face was pale, his lips were purple, and he held the clothes on his chest tightly with one hand. The situation was very dangerous and he had been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't listen to the words afterwards. Her mind was blank at the time. She raised her legs and ran downstairs, accidentally hit Chen Yan who had just entered the door.

Xiao Xu drove the car very quickly, and the air pressure inside the car was very low. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to let out, but just drove with his head down.

Chen Yan's eyebrows were very deep. He looked at Jiang Zhiyue who was shivering into a ball of trembling constantly, and finally reached out to hold her hand and spread her tight fingers one by one.

Her fingertips were very cold, and his heart trembled slightly.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were more resentful, and his words were colder: "Hurry up again."

Xiao Xu quietly lifted the car speed up again.

After seeing the words "Big" in the Central Hospital, Xiao Xu's car had not stopped yet, Jiang Zhiyue opened the car door and rushed out.

When she ran all the way to the door of the emergency room, the staff of the sanatorium were still standing outside and shook their heads gently at Jiang Zhiyue.

Her father has not come out yet, and his life and death are still uncertain.

The strings that were tense in Jiang Zhiyue's mind broke with a snap. She grabbed the man's collar and almost broke down.

"My father was fine in the morning! How could he suddenly get sick? Why did you find out so late? Tell me! What do you think! Tell me!"

The staff member was stunned by her yelling, and froze and couldn't say a word.

When Chen Yanshan arrived, she happened to encounter this scene.

He quickly walked forward and pulled down the little girl's hand, pressed her shoulder and changed direction, so that she could face herself.

Chen Yan frowned and his strength became much stronger: "Jiang Zhiyue, calm down."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a second by his low tone, and the next second, she suddenly shook his hand and took two steps back.

"Don't touch me!"

The little girl's voice was very sharp, and she stood two steps away and looked straight at him.

"Why do you tell me to calm down? Chen Yan?"

Jiang Zhiyue's tears came quickly and violently, and she couldn't stop falling one after another.

Her eyes were blurred, but she still stared at him, her voice trembling in distortion: "My father is still lying inside, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. Why do you tell me to be calm? The Shen family bullies me, and even you bully me, why... Chen Yan, you can't treat me like this..."

She seemed to be pressed into a cold and turbulent lake, and was flooded by the lake countless times.

There was sour water vapor in her breath. She struggled desperately, wrapped in pain and impenetrable airtight, but no one saved her.

She was standing on the edge of the cliff and no one went to pull her.
Chapter completed!