Quickly wear it with your skills

Chapter 277: Joining the Game 20

But the man coughed more and more violently, and even the handkerchief he was covering his mouth began to bleed. Then his face turned blue, his mouth turned purple, and he slowly fell down with his hands covering his chest.

Lan Hanlu placed her hand on his wrist, then frowned. She frantically called out, "Is anyone here?"

Now, not only were the people in the restaurants next to him attracted, but the bodyguards standing at the door also rushed in, and Liang Anping was carried out by the bodyguards.

Lan Hanlu followed closely behind and finally got into an RV, which was fully equipped with high-end medical equipment. Two doctors and two nurses were already waiting inside.

Although Lan Hanlu only took his pulse for a short time, she had a certain understanding of his body and found that he was weak due to congenital incomplete development.

As we age, the burden on our bodies increases, and all organs are working at overload. Now it can be said that we are at the end of our strength.

The most serious hand cardiopulmonary function.

When Liang Anping woke up again, it was a nice day, with some strong sunlight shining into the house. His eyelids trembled, and then slowly opened.

After getting used to it, he would know what the situation was. After all, he had been through too much. Turning back, he saw Lan Hanlu sleeping on the bedside table while sitting on a chair.

The sunlight slowly sprinkled on his side, and the whole person looked unreal, as if he had been filtered. He stretched out his trembling hand and wanted to touch him.

A sharp pain came, causing him to take a deep breath. Lan Hanlu was awakened, and looking at the blood flowing back, she grabbed his hand.

"Why don't you move? Do you want some water? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?" But before she could finish her words, the door was pushed open.

The doctors and nurses all came in, and she was asked to leave by a nurse. In the high-end ward of a private hospital, Lan Hanlu sat in a place similar to a living room, waiting for the examination inside.

As she waited anxiously, the door was not opened. However, it was the outer door. A woman in her 40s was wearing a business suit, followed by several people including assistants and bodyguards.

Seeing the person coming in, Lan Hanlu quickly stood up. The woman who came in did not expect to see such a person in the room. She was neither a doctor, a nurse, nor a young lady from a wealthy family that she knew.

But he still cared about the people in the ward and nodded at him to go in.

Lan Hanlu stretched out her hand and said, "He's awake now. The doctor is checking him inside and may be out soon."

After hearing what he said, the woman turned around and did not insist on going in. Instead, she sat on the sofa across from Lan Han Road.

After calming her heavy breathing, she looked at Lanlanlu and said, "How did Xiaoan get sick?"

Lan Hanlu told everything that happened in the restaurant. There was no need to hide anything, but maybe the woman opposite had misunderstood something?

After a moment's silence, he composed himself and said, "Did Xiao An tell you about his situation?"

Lan Hanlu shook her head in confusion.

The woman sighed, took the water the assistant had poured for her and took a sip. Just as she was about to say something, the doctor came out.

Everyone quickly stood up, and the woman asked directly, "Doctor Zhao, how is Xiao An?"

The doctor wrote on the notebook and looked up at the woman opposite him. "Hello, Ms. Liang, Comrade Liang Anping is not in any danger of death for the time being, but I have already told you about his condition.

If I can't think of a better solution, it'll only get worse. I want longer-term treatment." He was probably trying to organize his words.

"You still need to rest and not overwork."

The woman called Ms. Liang nodded with a serious face, "Doctor, I understand what you mean. We will do our best to persuade you."

"Okay, you go in and take a look, but the patient still needs to rest as much as possible." The doctor left, leaving only two nurses sitting in the living room in case of emergency.

Lan Hanlu guessed that the woman just now should be Liang Anping's sister, so she didn't follow her in and found a place to sit down and wait.

It took a long time for Ms. Liang to come out. I don't know what the two of them talked about in the room. Ms. Liang's attitude was obviously different from when she first came in. She seemed to be holding Lan Hanlu's hand with a little more eagerness.

"Laila, Anping is grateful to you this time, and I'll trouble you in the future. Although it's natural for men to take care of women, Anping's actual situation doesn't allow it.

So it is inevitable that I will trouble you a lot. Let’s add each other’s contact information. If you have any problems in the future, just call me directly.

Oh, by the way, this is a gift from my elder sister, so please don’t hesitate.”

The man hurriedly explained everything and left with his men. Lan Hanlu, holding the bank card, looked at the door where Ms. Yang had disappeared, then at Liang Anping's door.

Finally, I went over and knocked on the door, and only went in after receiving a slight permission.

There was a hint of smile in Liang Anping's eyes, but his face was very pale, which made people feel distressed.

He patted the bedside with his hand, "What are you doing standing at the door? Come and sit down. Are you scared by the appearance of me and my elder sister? This body has been in trouble since birth.

I accidentally fell ill today and scared you.

As for my sister, you don't have to worry about her. She's impulsive and sometimes doesn't do things in a systematic way."

Lan Hanlu walked over and placed the bank card next to his pillow. Seeing that his lips were a little dry, she poured him a glass of warm water from the side.

I found a straw by the bed, put it in the cup, and held it to his lips. "Your lips are dry, take a sip to moisten them first. We can talk later if you have anything to say."

Liang Anping looked at the straw that was handed to his mouth with some surprise, but finally he leaned over and drank half a glass of water.

"Thank you!" His voice was a little weak, and the word "thank you" seemed to be drawn out a little, with a lingering taste.

"I'm not scared, and your sister is quite polite. It's just that you must be feeling very uncomfortable now. Don't try to talk to me anymore, just lie there and have a good rest." Lan Hanlu's eyes were full of concern and heartache.

Liang Anping was caught by her gaze and was at a loss for a moment.

"I saw a nurse outside, so I won't disturb your rest and will go back to the hotel directly." Lan Hanlu said as she stood up and was about to leave.

Liang Anping stretched out his hand to pull her, but he dodged before he could reach her. Lan Hanlu was startled by his action and hurried over to support him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What if you get bumped into something?" Because she had to help him lie down on the pillow, the two of them were very close to each other. The hair was clearer than the other's face and carried a faint fragrance.

As if it could soothe the pain that came from his body from time to time, Liang Anping even took a deep breath in an obscene manner. The fragrance entered his lungs and lightly soothed the pain in his internal organs.

Lan Hanlu helped him up, then frowned and said, "You need to be more careful and don't take your body lightly."

Liang Anping said with a smile, "Okay" in a doting tone.