"Where do you hurt?" Feng Yu glanced at her body, but did not see any scars. He put An Lan on the hospital bed, turned around and ran to the corridor, shouting-

"Doctor, come here!"

When he turned around and ran back, An Lan curled her body in pain, hugged her stomach tightly and trembled, unable to even speak.

"It's okay, you'll be fine, don't worry." Feng Yu's eyes flashed with heartache, holding her body that was so light that she almost felt nothing, all within reach were human bones.

Soon, Ling Yu ran in, glanced at An Lan's expression and said to Feng Yu: "Let her down first, you go out."

"I don't." Feng Yu said firmly.

Ling Yu glanced at him, said nothing more, and began to check An Lan's health.

After a busy schedule, Ling Yu ordered the nurse to prepare for first aid for An Lan. He took the opportunity to turn to Feng Yu and said, "It's a stomach disease, An Lan has a very serious stomach disease!"

"How could she..." Feng Yu didn't continue to say it, remembering what she said to Aunt Li just now.

Ling Yu looked serious and his tone was a little low, and said, "Her stomach disease was not caused by a short period of time, it should be caused by a long-term failure to eat or a failure to eat... Now I will help her arrange first aid first, and you must pay attention to diet in the future."

After Ling Yu finished speaking, he patted his shoulder and turned to treat An Lan's stomach problems.

An Lan woke up from her sleep, and the moon was hanging high. She blinked her eyes and wanted to sit up, and held her with one hand-

"You have just finished the surgery, don't move around."

An Lan turned his head and looked at him without saying anything. He closed his eyes and prepared to go to bed. Feng Yu asked again: "What do you want to do?"

After hesitating for a moment, An Lan spoke hoarsely: "I want to drink water."

Feng Yu didn't say anything, poured a glass of water and handed it to her mouth, with a straw in it. She raised her eyebrows in a little surprised, but did not ask more questions. After taking a few sips, she fell down and thanked her.

"You are trying to eat even though you know that you have a bad stomach and you are trying hard to eat. Do you want to kill yourself?" Feng Yu spoke again, with anger in his words.

An Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly and said softly: "I don't want to waste Aunt Li's kindness."

Feng Yu snorted coldly, pinched her chin and said sarcastically: "If you don't want to let down others' good intentions, you will be able to hold yourself to death. Then I saved your life. How do you repay me?"

An Lan raised her eyes and looked into his black pupils, her heart trembled, and she smiled lightly and said, "I can only repay my life with this life... Don't worry, I have a problem with my stomach, but my kidneys are fine, and it won't delay you from exchanging the kidney for Mailinlin!"

Feng Yu was furious when he heard this. He suddenly stood up, glared at her angrily and said, "It's unreasonable!"

After leaving this sentence, he slammed the door again, leaving An Lan with helpless bitter smile...

......

The next day, Aunt Li brought the stewed liquid food and said apologetically: "Miss An, I heard that you have a bad stomach, so what you bring today is all liquid food. It's all my fault. I didn't expect that it caused you to have stomach problems."

An Lan smiled and shook her head, saying, "Aunt Li, it's not your fault. I'm greedy and I ate a little more. The main reason is that the things you cooked are so delicious."

Aunt Li smiled happily when she heard this and said, "Then you should take good care of your health. Tell me what you want to eat when you are well. I will make it for you every day."

Facing Aunt Li's loving smile, An Lan felt a little sour. She lowered her eyes slightly to cover her red eyes and whispered: "Thank you Aunt Li, no one has been so kind to me for a long time."

She remembered her mother. She used to be a young lady who was not touching the water, but she was willing to learn cooking skills for their brother and sister, and cooked what they liked to eat in different ways.

Aunt Li didn't notice her strangeness, but just smiled and said, "I am not the only one who cares about you, the young master is also very concerned about you! Today's food is what the young master told me. He said you have a bad stomach and can only eat liquid food."

Feng Yu?

An Lan sniffed lightly, suppressing her without laughing out loud.

"He was just worried that I would not donate kidneys to Mailinlin." An Lan said lightly, but she couldn't help feeling a little bitter in her heart.

Once upon a time, she devoted 100% love to this man, but was hit hard by ten thousand times.

Now, she is no longer naive and will not be excited by these words.

"Miss An, you misunderstood... I heard from the young master that if you search for the kidney source again, you may not be allowed to donate your kidneys."

An Lan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and a look of surprise flashed across her face. She subconsciously raised her eyes and asked, "Really?"

"I did hear the young master mention it..."

"Aunt Li, it's time for you to go back."

Aunt Li's words were interrupted by a low voice. Feng Yu walked in with a calm face and glanced at her, as if he was blaming her for being too verbally polite.

"Yes, Master."

Aunt Li didn't dare to say anything more, and left after packing up her things.

Only Feng Yu and An Lan were left in the ward, and the silent atmosphere instantly solidified.

Feng Yu opened the computer to browse files, while An Lan was lying on the hospital bed, his heart surging.

What Aunt Li said just now seemed like a bomb dropped in her heart, causing ripples in the calm lake.

Feng Yu's cruel and heartless words were still in his ears, but she heard such news today...

Maybe Aunt Li heard it wrong...

How could Feng Yu let her go? He wished she could suffer endless torture and let her die of pain!

An Lan said to himself in his heart: He hated you so much, blamed you for cuckolding him, gave birth to a wild breeder, and made his sister lie on the hospital bed! How could he let you go easily now? Even if you let you go this time, he will torture you twice as much in the future. This must be the case!

An Lan was thinking randomly, but he didn't notice Feng Yu's gaze.

At some point, he looked up from the computer and looked at An Lan. Although she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, her rolling eyes betrayed her.

"Who is He Junfang?"
Chapter completed!