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Chapter five hundred and ninety first confession

"Stop crying, I'm fine."

Lu Fan pulled his hand back with a smile, and then touched her head: "I have something to do and I have to go out for a while. I have a nanny at home. Tell the nanny what you want to eat. You can also call me. She will be back at noon at the latest.

wait for me."

After saying that, he gently kissed the tears on Tang Huanxi's cheek, then turned and left.

Downstairs in the villa, as soon as Lu Fan appeared, Zhong Boyong hurriedly opened the car door, invited Lu Fan to get in the car, and then jumped in the car himself, telling the driver to drive quickly and rush to the wetland garden.

On the way, Zhong Boyong recounted Zhong Ziyan's situation to Lu Fan in detail. Lu Fan just listened silently but did not speak.

Finally arrived at the Wetland Garden.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw Zhong Waner standing anxiously at the door with her pretty face.

She even bypassed Zhong Boyong, ran directly forward and took Lu Fan's arm, saying with an urgent look on her face: "Mr. Lu, you are finally here. Come and have a look. My sister doesn't know what happened. She suddenly fainted while walking."

I haven't woken up yet..."

"Besides fainting, are there any other symptoms? For example, bleeding, purple lips, blue face, etc."

Lu Fan strode into the garden following Zhong Waner and asked at the same time.

"No, I'm just unconscious at the moment. I haven't seen any other symptoms yet..."

Zhong Waner led Lu Fan forward, through the courtyard, and went straight to a two-story classical attic in the center of the garden.

In the room on the first floor of the attic, Lu Fan saw Zhong Ziyan lying on the bed, unconscious.

Feng Shen is beautiful and looks like a fairy.

This was Lu Fan's first comment when he saw Zhong Ziyan.

It's just that maybe because she has been bedridden for many years, there is no color on her face. Even in a coma, with her eyes closed, it is not difficult to imagine that when she wakes up, she will be in a sickly state, as if the wind blows.

, it will fall.

"After the patient woke up, what did he eat in the past two days?"

Lu Fan sat beside the bed, put a hand on the patient's wrist, and asked while taking a pulse.

Zhong Waner thought for a while and said: "I didn't eat anything, I just drank some soup, and it was all warm tonic soup, so there should be no problem..."

"The pulse is stable. It should just be caused by the weak Qi and blood in the early recovery from a serious illness."

Lu Fan put away his hands and stared at Zhong Ziyan lying on the bed.


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