This resentful look successfully touched Lu Zhanbei, and he pinched her face like she did before.
"stupid."
"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid."
"You are my wife, and the whole family includes you. It seems you are really stupid."
Lin Wanwan snorted coldly, "I won't marry you!"
"Then who are you going to marry?"
"Tang Chen, he saved you, and I have promised to give him my life." Lin Wanwan smiled half-heartedly.
Lu Zhanbei glanced at her, picked her up and left.
"Lu Zhanbei, where are you taking me?"
"Civil Affairs Bureau."
“…”
Finally, under Lin Wanwan's strong protest, Lu Zhanbei put her on the bed.
After what happened just now, his face became even uglier, and his dizziness became more severe.
Lin Wanwan didn't dare to delay any longer. Just when he wanted to call the doctor, the dean and others who had prepared the medicine arrived just in time.
Lu Zhanbei was pushed into the operating room. Lin Wanwan let go of his hand and said, "I'll wait for you to come out."
Lu Zhanbei hooked her finger.
Lin Wanwan leaned her head closer and heard him chuckle in her ear.
"We agreed to grow old together with you, even if one of our hairs is still black, it doesn't count."
boom!
The door was closed, cutting off Lin Wanwan's view.
She sat on a bench in the corridor and waited quietly.
Although she believed Tang Chen, Lin Wanwan was still very nervous as it related to Lu Zhanbei's life and death.
I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the operating room finally opened.
Lin Wanwan immediately stepped forward to greet him. Before she could ask, the dean immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Lu's nearly necrotic cells have begun to recover. Although the time is still short and no further signs can be seen, this is a good sign."
Hearing this, Lin Wanwan's tense nerves relaxed slightly, "Thank you!"
Lu Zhanbei was transferred to the ward and was observed around the clock.
The next day, he stopped deteriorating and began to improve in all aspects.
Lin Wanwan was overjoyed and told Shen Zhiyi and the others the news. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Lu Zhanbei narrowly escaped death, his body had become much weaker after these months of torture.
Lin Wanwan originally wanted to stay with him until he was discharged from the hospital, but Lu Zhanbei insisted that she had rested long enough and asked her to return to work on the set.
She could only take care of her in her busy schedule while filming.
People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and the heavy burden on their minds is put down. Lin Wanwan changed his previous sluggishness when he got into work. After a few days, there was not a single NG, and he could have a small outburst from time to time, which made the director very satisfied.
On the day Lu Zhanbei recovered, Mo Chen suggested celebrating.
Eight o'clock in the evening, second floor of the underground palace.
In the private room, Mo Chen stepped on the table and shouted loudly, "To celebrate the fact that Brother Zhanbei survived the catastrophe, come on, let's go one by one!"
"cheers!"
The collision of wine glasses creates a warm atmosphere.
Lu Zhanbei sat in the corner habitually, and Lin Wanwan was pulled aside by Ruan Baoer.
"Sister Wanzi, you must do me a favor, please!" Ruan Baoer clasped his hands together.
"What are you busy with?"
Ruan Baoer leaned close to her ear and talked a lot.
After listening, Lin Wanwan rubbed his temples with a headache, "Why bother? If you really want to pursue Si Han, just tell him openly. If he likes you, everyone will be happy. If he doesn't like you, find out the reason and prescribe the right medicine. try again!"
Ruan Baoer clenched her fists, "I confessed to him last time. He meant that I was too naive, so I wanted to plan a grand confession ceremony to show my maturity."
Lin Wanwan was speechless, well... People who can say such things are generally not very mature.