Now that they are separated, they should start a new life.


    At the end of the day, his son is not worthy of Su porcin.


    “Eat this.”


    Gu Licheng looked at Su porcin lovingly when he used public chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Su porcin.


    Su Ci smiled and was about to eat when his cell phone vibrated.


    “Uncle Gu, I’m sorry.”


    “Don’t mention it.” Gu Licheng smiled and drank water.


    Pick up the mobile phone, Su porcin opened the screen, saw the above text message, suddenly stood up.


    “Hiss” a sound, the chair slipped on the ground shrill sound.


    She looked abnormal.


    Gu Licheng looked at this and quickly asked, “Susu? What’s the matter? What happened?”


    “I…” Open his mouth, Su porcin picked up the handbag beside him, “Uncle Gu, I’m sorry, I have to go first. Sorry!”


    Before Gu Licheng could answer, Su Ci had already rushed to the door of the restaurant.


    I can’t take care of anything.


    Just because, Wen Jin’an’s text message.


    ‘I’m sick, porcin. Can youe and see me?’


    It was only because of the severity of his illness that he used this tone.


    I’m so distressed.


    Su porcin forgot everything at this moment and just wanted to go to him quickly.


    Big deal, big deal, after he gets well, she will…


    The speeding car sped along.


    At the downstairs of Green Brocade Garden, Su Ci got off the bus and ran into the building, pressing the elevator key crazily.


    If it weren’t for his high－rise family, she would have taken the stairs directly.


    Very not easy to wait until the elevator came down, Su porcin went in and leaned against the elevator wall, gasping.


    His eyes were fixed on the number that kept jumping upward, and he was worried.


    *


    Is it a dream or something?


    Like a dream, Wen Jin’an only felt that someone in his ear was calling him eagerly.


    “Jin an? Jin an? Wake up! Jin an?”


    There seems to be something in front of us.


    Wen Jin’an raised his hand and grabbed it urately.


    That’s Su porcin’s wrist.


    His palm was boiling hot, moistening Su porcin’s fundus.


    “Jin’an! It’s okay! It’s okay! Hold on a little longer!”


    She called an ambnce and called Yan Li.


    When she called Yan Li just now, her voice trembled almost word by word and jumped out, frightening Yan Li.


    I’ve never been so scared.


    Su porcin did not even dare to recall. She rushed in and saw Wen Jin’an sleeping on the sofa.


    Hospital.


    “A high fever of 40 degrees, how did you get it?” Said the doctor, frowning.


    Su porcin bit his lips tightly and his body was still shaking.


    Yan Li red at the doctor, walked towards her and patted her on the shoulder. “It’s okay, Su porcin, it’s okay. An Jian is as strong as a cow and nothing at all.”


    “How is it okay? Not afraid to burn your brain out?” The doctor helped the sses and removed Yan Li’s table face to face.


    Yan Li rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth： “Will you die if you say less? Hmm? Will－die－?”


    The doctor spread out his hand, “I just conveyed the real situation of the patient to the patient’s family and gave appropriate warnings.”


    “Good! Report, report!” Walking towards the doctor, Yan Li gave him a punch, “report well!”


    Doctor Khan still did not dare to offend Vice President Yan.


    After giving Wen Jin a fever reduction needle and hanging water, he finally said something.


    “The patient should be able to reduce fever within half an hour to an hour.”


    Looking at Yan Li’s nces, he added, “Don’t worry.”


    Yan Li pie mouth, looking at Su porcin, “look at your face is white. Didn’t you say everything, don’t worry, it’s okay. All right, all right, sit down and have a rest.”


    Su porcin pulled up the chair and sat in front of Wen Jin’an’s hospital bed, staring at him without blinking.


    When the doctor left, Yan Li raked his hair and casually asked, “Ann should have been ufortable for a long time, don’t you know? He didn’t tell you?”N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    They haven’t been in touch for days.


    How could she know that he was suddenly ill and so ill?


    I can’t help dying.


    If he hadn’t texted her today… … …


    Will he always be like that, alone?


    The nose was sour, and because Yan Li was there, Su porcin did not cry.


    Hold Wen Jin’an’s hand that didn’t hang water and stick it on his face.


    This is like no one else’s modality, Yan Li shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the ward.