"He said we broke up, and I don't have the status to see him now." Xia Lin lowered his head slightly and said.
"Sir, those words were made out of anger. He regrets it every day now. He regrets it to the point where he hasn't eaten, drank or slept for two days and two nights, and he also has a high fever." Wen Lidao.
Xia Lin scratched his head and said, "He has his own personal doctor taking care of him. It's useless to tell me."
Wen Li shook his head, "There is no one around him now. If you don't go, my name will not be preserved."
Xia Lin then raised his eyes and bit his lip, "Is it interesting for him to abuse himself like that?"
"It's not that I'm abusing myself, it's that I have no love in my life." Wen Li suddenly said something very literary.
Xia Lin was furious, "He was the one who broke up with me, he was the one who yelled at me, and he is the one who has no love now. It was obviously him who went to hit someone without understanding the situation. Could it be that he Do you still want me to apologize to him now?"
But despite saying these words, Xia Lin still followed Wen Li into the car.
Go straight to the Heinz Hotel.
When they arrived at the hotel room, Ling Yizhou was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed. In just two days, his stubble had grown, and Xia Lin could see it from afar.
Standing about ten meters away from him, Xia Lin stopped moving.
"Sir, Madam is here." Seeing that Xia Lin had stopped moving, Wen Li could only step forward to report Ling Yizhou.
The motionless Ling Yizhou made some movement this time, but he only glanced at Xia Lin and made no other move.
Seeing his indifferent attitude towards her, Xia Lin turned around and wanted to leave.
But was stopped by Wen Li.
Wen Li didn't say anything, but Xia Lin also understood what he was going to say, which was probably that her husband was going to die and asked her to help send him to the hospital to help persuade him to eat or something.
Xia Lin could only turn around, walk to Ling Yizhou's bed, and growl angrily: "If you're not dead, get up and go to the hospital!"
Even though Wen Li next to him had always been calm, his eyes were about to pop out at this moment.
No one has ever dared to talk to Ling Yizhou like this, but even if Xia Lin dared, it would be too aggressive.
Wen Li was worried that the relationship between the two would become even more tense because of this sentence.
However, it turned out that his worries were unnecessary.
When Ling Yizhou heard this, instead of being angry, he got up from the bed obediently.
Xia Lin asked him to put on clothes, so he put on clothes. However, because he had not slept or eaten for two days, his fingers had completely lost feeling, and he could not hold any clothes.
"You're so stupid." Xia Lin took his clothes and helped him put them on, "And you said you're not naive!"
Xia Lin saw a bowl of porridge on the table next to him, which was still steaming. He looked at Ling Yizhou and said, "Forget it, eat first and then go. If you faint on the road, I can't afford you." .”
After saying that, he brought it over. He wanted to put it in Ling Yizhou's hand, but he had no strength in his hand, so he just stared at it and fed it to him.
Ling Yizhou, who had refused to eat or drink for two days, somehow became enlightened just by looking at her, and he opened his mouth to swallow the food.
His eyes were staring at her, as if he was thinking about something, but a little dull.
When Wen Li saw this scene, he wisely exited and prepared for the car to go to the hospital.
The people around him tried to persuade him for two days, but they didn't persuade Ling Yizhou at all. He just lay there waiting for death. This was completely inconsistent with the personality of the CEO of the Ling family, but he compromised because of a little woman's words.
That sentence is: If you are not dead, get up and go to the hospital.
Wen Li shook his head.
After eating a few hasty bites, Ling Yizhou was carried out of the room by Xia Lin.
She said she was being held up by Xia Lin, but in fact, it was more appropriate to describe Xia Lin being held in her arms.
All the way to the car, Ling Yizhou was reluctant to let her go.
After getting in the car, Xia Lin was still suffocating in his heart. He shouldn't have misunderstood himself so carelessly, "Oh, you're dead, let me go."
Ling Yizhou was leaning against her and just wanted to sleep. His body, which had been unable to sleep for two days, suddenly couldn't hold on and wanted to sleep. However, Xia Lin still struggled not to give him peace of mind.
Ling Yizhou didn't let go, just looked at her with tired eyes.
"Madam, I beg you, let your husband take a break." Wen Li suddenly turned around and said.
Xia Lin pouted and turned her head away from Ling Yizhou, "I've never seen such a shameless person. That's why he clings to someone just two days after we broke up. Hey... your head is so heavy, don't put it down!"
But it was useless to say anything. Ling Yizhou hugged Xia Lin like a sleeping pill. He was very sleepy. Although his whole body was hot, the fever was severe, he had no strength and felt uncomfortable, but he could not stop the invasion of sleepiness after he calmed down.
It wasn't long before he fell asleep.
He slept all the way, but finally had no choice but to send someone from the hospital to carry him in on a stretcher.
But Ling Yizhou just hugged Xia Lin and refused to let go, with a posture of "Uncle, I don't want to move, I want to carry him away together".
Xia Lin's face suddenly turned red. How could this happen? She was not sick and had to sit on a stretcher. It was so embarrassing.
"Let me go. You haven't taken a shower for so many days. Do you know it stinks? You have a fever and you're scalded to death. Let me go!" Xia Lin scratched him. She didn't want to sit on a stretcher!
"Madam." Wen Li came again, "I'm begging you to let your husband go in for treatment properly."
"What kind of brain circuit do you have? If he lets go, I won't be able to receive treatment?" Xia Lin pushed Ling Yizhou, but still didn't.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yizhou opened his eyes and glanced at the stretcher and several doctors. He continued to turn his head and buried it in the crook of her neck to sleep. In a hoarse voice, he said four words: "Sleep, no cure."
Wen Li had an expression on his face that said, "Look, you knew it was like this."
"Hey Ling Yizhou, what are you talking about?" Xia Lin shook him, "It's your own fever, not someone else's fever, you want to cure it or not!"
But she regretted her angry words, because Ling Yizhou really had the attitude of not treating the disease, and the hot breathing buried in her body began to become steady, and he really planned to continue sleeping with her in his arms!
"Okay, okay, let's carry it." Xia Lin finally had no choice but to be carried in with him.
Almost like conjoined twins.
Even when the doctor finally gave him the injection, he was so stunned that he had to hold Xia Lin and lie on the bed together.
Xia Lin looked at the dripping potion in the infusion tube, then looked at the ceiling, and tugged on the stubborn arm around her waist, feeling helpless and about to explode.
It's a pity that Ling Yizhou has already fallen asleep, otherwise she really wants to quarrel with him now. If she says that this is Ling Yizhou, the CEO of the Ling family, will anyone really believe it
He is simply a big baby who lacks love!
Xia Lin moved her waist, trying to break away from his arm and go to the bathroom.
Who knew that Ling Yizhou, as if he had physical sensitivity, immediately pushed her back and hugged her even tighter.
Xia Lin wants to cry but has no tears. Please, why are you holding me so tightly? I want to go to the toilet!