Zhan Wenshen, Han Lin, and Fang Ming were in the ward. Fu Cheng was not there, he was outside.

When Lin Lian was there before, the bodyguards who were missing in the corridor are now there.

One by one, one stands at the beginning, three steps, one stands one whistle and one whistle.

However, the corridor was still quiet.

In the ward, it was, even quieter.

Zhan Wenshen and Han Lin stood in front of the hospital bed, and the two did not speak. They looked at Fang Ming's hand, without moving it at all, and did not even dare to blink.

Fang Ming removed the gauze while giving Zhan Lian.

Fang Ming said that most of Zhan Lianshi's injuries were healed and he could be discharged from the hospital.

Han Lin and Zhan Wenshen didn't believe it.

It’s not that they don’t believe Fang Ming’s medical skills, nor do they don’t believe Fang Ming’s words, but that Zhan Lianshi’s injuries are in their eyes. They don’t lie in the hospital for a month or two. No doctor says that Zhan Lianshi will be discharged from the hospital, they will not feel good.

But now, if they don’t believe it, they should be assured as they come with their own eyes.

The two of them held their breath, and the air in the ward seemed to disappear, and everything stopped.

Fang Ming untied the gauze on Zhan Lianshi's waist in circles, revealing the wounds on his belly.

There is no blood, no bloody blur, some are scars after the wound heals, and lines that have not been removed.

Han Lin looked at the healing wound, the scar that was almost long in her fingers, and her heart twitched violently.

She could imagine how sharp a knife was to stab such a wound. It was so sharp that it would cost a life!

Han Lin clenched her fingers tightly, and her face was extremely cold at this moment.

Today, when the Qin and Han dynasties were executed, he died.

But his death is not enough to vent his anger!

Zhan Wenshen looked at the scar and his face was also dark.

They will never forget such injuries even if the Qin and Han dynasties die.

Fang Ming said: "I recovered well. I removed the thread for him and kept it well at home. I could just come to the hospital for regular review."

He said, taking the tools from the cart next to him and removing the stitches for Zhan Lianshi.

In the past week, Zhan Lianshi was very obedient.

He no longer works, no longer gets out of bed, and does not stand.

He was like a real patient, lying in bed for a week.

With such peace and stability, his wounds were also combined with each other. As Fang Ming said, they did recover well.

Han Lin and Zhan Wenshen listened to Fang Ming's words, but they did not speak out.

They watched Fang Ming remove the thread for Zhan Lianshi, apply medicine for him, and wrap it in gauze again.

Fang Ming did all this, put down his tools, straightened his body, took the medical record to record, "I stayed in the hospital for one day today, and I will check the wound tomorrow morning. After no problem, I will be discharged from the hospital."

Zhan Lianshi didn't say anything, he took the hospital gown and put it on.

Seeing this, Han Lin hurried forward and took the hospital gown first.

"Come on Mom."

She said, then unfolded her shirt and put it on Zhan Lianshi.

Zhan Lianshi's fingers paused while holding the hospital gown. When Han Lin put the sleeves of his clothes on his hand, his knuckles moved slightly and took them back. He cooperated with Han Lin and put on the hospital gown.

Fang Ming made the records, closed the medical records, and looked at Zhan Lian, "Stay good rest."

After saying that, he said to Zhan Wenshen: "Uncle, I'll leave first. Come and see me anytime if you have anything."

Zhan Wenshen nodded, "You go and do your business, uncle knows."

Fang Ming left.

Han Lin put on Zhan Lianshi's hospital gown and buttoned him. He did not touch Zhan Lianshi's wounds at all in the whole movement.

She was very careful and careful.

But even so, her face was still tense and cold.

So what if the wound healed a lot? Now whenever she sees Zhan Lian, she has the scar on her fingers.

She was angry.

Fu Cheng is at the end of the corridor, either making a phone call or answering the phone.

This week, he was very busy.

Seeing Fang Ming come out, he said a few words to the person on the phone, hung up, and then watched Fang Ming come over.

"Dr. Fang."

Fang Ming looked at him, "Are all arranged?"

"Yes."

Fang Ming nodded, said nothing more, and left.

Zhan Lianshi was going to Milan, and Fu Cheng told him.

On the day when Zhan Lianshi asked Fu Cheng to book a Milan air ticket, Fu Cheng told him.

And so far, he has already understood the man's personality.

No one can change the decisions he made, including himself.

Fu Cheng watched Fang Ming disappear, and he turned his sight to see the ward.

Han Lin and Zhan Wenshen did not come out.

He picked up his phone and looked at the time, then turned around and left.

In the ward, Zhan Lianshi's hospital gown was already wearing a perfect fit, and Han Lin reluctantly took her hands back from Zhan Lianshi.

No matter how much anger is, this moment is replaced by endless guilt, self-blame, and regret.

When Zhan Wenshen looked at Zhan Lian, he was taciturn and his thoughts and emotions were not as straightforward as Han Lin.

Most of him are in his eyes and in his heart.

Just like now, facing Zhan Lianshi's about to be discharged from the hospital, he has many worries, but they only exist in his eyes.

Zhan Lianshi looked at Zhan Wenshen, and his deep eyes were silent. "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and Fu Cheng will arrange for you to go back to Kyoto."

Han Lin immediately looked up, "Where are you going?"

She asked subconsciously, her voice full of nervousness and worried.

Zhan Wenshen also looked at Zhan Lian, his mouth opened slightly, and he was interrupted by Han Lin without saying what he wanted to say.

However, his concern in his eyes was no less than Han Lin's.

Fu Cheng did not tell the two of them about Zhan Lianshi going to Milan, and they really didn't need to know.

But they always thought that Zhan Lianshi was discharged from the hospital and returned to Kyoto.

And Zhan Lianshi said just now, obviously not.

Zhan Lianshi didn't say anything. He looked at Zhan Wenshen, his eyes not falling on Han Lin's face.

When Han Lin saw Zhan Lian's dark eyes, her face remained unchanged, and she tightened her heart and said, "Mom is..."

"I have something to deal with."

Zhan Lianshi spoke and interrupted Han Lin.

Han Lin opened her mouth, and at this moment, many expressions flashed through her eyes.

Have something to deal with? What's the matter?

When Zhan Wenshen looked at Zhan Lian, he looked at these deep eyes that he could not see through since when, and his slightly opened lips closed.

The worry in his eyes faded, and trust covered his eyes.

Zhan Wenshen nodded, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about us, we will arrange ourselves."

"What are you busy with? Go and your parents know."

"Um."

Han Lin looked at the two of them, her mouth opened and closed several times, and finally closed it.

What if she knows, so what if she doesn't know?

She can't change anything.

Han Lin and Zhan Wenshen left, Zhan Lianshi turned around and came to the window.
Chapter completed!