Lin Jinran woke up and it was already late outside the window. Before he knew it, he slept for several hours, feeling refreshed and comfortable.

When I went to the living room, I happened to see Fu Mohan and Hou Shao chatting. Mrs. Zhang was waiting aside and caught a glimpse of her figure appearing at the stairs and informed everyone that they could have a meal.

The three of them sat down, but they didn't feel too reserved and spent the dinner chatting.

After dinner, Fu Mohan went to the study room, while Lin Jinran pulled Hou Shao to watch TV for a while and talked about topics between girls.

I was concerned about Hou Shao’s health and went upstairs to rest early.

After a few hours of sleep in the afternoon, Lin Jinran couldn't sleep for a while. He took his mobile phone to look through the press conferences of famous designers recently, and studied the mobile phone and thought twice.

Click to find a picture sent by Ji Yunting, with green mountains and rivers and excellent scenery.

Lin Jinran chatted with Ji Yunting for a few words. Ji Yunting told her the specific location and the customs and habits of the locals. She prepared more time and mailed her local specialties. She mailed them two or three days ago and told her to check them carefully.

Lin Jinran said he had written it down and also reminded Ji Yunting to pay attention to safety. The two chatted intermittently for two hours and said goodbye to offline.

Still not sleepy, Lin Jinran continued to watch the video of the press conference that he had not finished watching, and suddenly heard the sound of vehicles leaving downstairs.

He got up in confusion and ran to the bedside, and happened to see the black Maybach disappearing in the night road.

So late, where did he go?

In the corridor of Yinghua Road Hospital in the middle of the night, Fu Mohan walked towards the bottom with steady steps, step by step.

The sound of calm footsteps, the knock on the ground, the echoes are empty and deserted.

He walked to the door of a room, stood still, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

Xu Ronghua appeared in front of him with a haggard face. The red bloodshot in his eyes was extremely obvious. There was no surprise when he saw Fu Mohan's appearance.

He said even more, "Mr. Fu, you are here."

"What the hell is going on?" Fu Mohan asked coldly with a look on his face.

Half an hour ago, Xu Ronghua suddenly called and cried and told him something happened to Lin Jinran, hoping that Mr. Fu would come and see Lin Ruochu.

Xu Ronghua cried heartbrokenly, and it didn't seem to be fake. Although Fu Mohan had no social relationship with Lin Ruochu, he didn't want Lin Ruochu to die, so he agreed.

"Two hours ago, Ruochu suddenly fainted and we sent him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. The doctor said that Ruochu had a tumor in his head, and he was not sure whether it was benign or malignant. If surgery was needed, it might be a good chance." Xu Ronghua said, and his eyes turned red again.

Lin Zhigang sat dullly on the bench in the corridor without saying a word, his will was depressed and seemed a little depressed.

Fu Mohan frowned and looked sideways through the glass of the ward door, looking at the woman lying peacefully on the hospital bed. It was hard to believe that Lin Ruochu had encountered such a thing.

"Mr. Fu, the doctor said, try to keep Ruochu in a better mood during this period. She has been missing you all these days. If it is convenient, can you come to see her too much?" As he said that, Xu Ronghua couldn't help but swallow it again, and the sadness was undoubtedly revealed.

"I'll try my best." Fu Mohan was silent for a moment and nodded.

Xu Ronghua wiped his cheeks and turned his head to look at Lin Ruochu who was lying on the bed inside. When she saw her open her eyes, she was startled, "Ruochu is awake, Ruochu is awake."
Chapter completed!