"Well..." Lin Qingshu frowned, looking hesitant, "But I'm waiting for someone here..."
Ye Lan's smile immediately faded, and she turned around and left.
Lin Qingshu was startled, as if he didn't expect Ye Lan to change his face so quickly, and after realizing it, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
There was also a day when she was scorned by others.
"Hey, wait." Lin Qingshu shouted, "I can't wait for anyone, where are you going?"
Ye Lan paused, turned around and glanced at Lin Qingshu, then walked to the other side, opened the door, and got into the passenger seat.
"Hospital."
"Sick?" Lin Qingshu turned her head, as if to see if Ye Lan was sick, but her eyes fell on his face, trying to see how worried he was.
Of course she knew why Ye Lan had to go to the hospital, but the feeling Ye Lan gave her just now was too frivolous, not like what she should have felt when she heard that her adoptive father's condition had worsened.
Or does Ye Lan not care about his adoptive father at all?
Ye Lan didn't match the image in the investigation at all, so Lin Qingshu had to pay attention to him.
Ye Lan remained silent and said nothing, as if he had not heard Lin Qingshu's inquiry.
But his hands were tightly clamped between his legs, rubbing them slightly, which is what happens when a person is nervous.
Lin Qingshu stared deeply at Ye Lan with a smile in her eyes, and she was still worried as expected.
No matter how good the boy's disguise is, it will eventually be exposed at a critical moment.
Lin Qingshu started the vehicle and drove to the hospital where Zhang Qiuhua was located.
Arriving at the destination, Lin Qingshu pulled the handbrake and was about to let Ye Lan get out of the car. When she turned around, she met the young man's questioning eyes.
"How did you know I was going to this hospital?"
Lin Qing's face remained calm as she opened the car door and said, "My sister wants to take care of you, so she will naturally investigate everything about you."
The fact of investigating Ye Lan was not concealed at all.
Ye Lan stared at Lin Qingshu and said calmly: "It is illegal to investigate other people's information privately."
"Gambling is also illegal." Lin Qingshu smiled, as if he was giving an example at random, but also seemed to be warning Ye Lan, "Get out of the car."
After getting out of the car, Ye Lan went straight to the ward where Zhang Qiuhua was, with Lin Qingshu following behind.
Just as Ye Lan was about to push the door open, she was stopped by the nurse standing at the door.
The young nurse had an apology on his face and said softly: "I'm sorry, the patient's condition is not stable yet, so he can't enter and leave the ward at will now."
Ye Lan lowered his eyes slightly: "Really?"
You don't need to think about this at all to know that it is Su Muchen's method.
Zhang Qiuhua must be fine now. That's why he can't let himself go to see him, otherwise his secret will be revealed.
At this time, a doctor opened the door and walked out of the ward: "Are you the patient's family members?"
Lin Qingshu, who was standing behind Ye Lan, took a step back and said that he was not.
The doctor's eyes only fell on Ye Lan: "The patient's condition is not good now and he needs..."
"Need to transfer? Then transfer." Ye Lan interrupted her, "I have money."
"It's not a matter of money... Sigh." The doctor sighed and didn't say much, as if he had encountered such prejudice and misunderstanding too many times.
Ye Lan didn't even blink.
The doctor turned around: "Follow me and go through the transfer procedures."
Ye Lan knew it wouldn't be that simple.
Sure enough, just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw a figure appearing at the end of the corridor. She was a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair and a very embarrassed appearance.
She tiptoed and looked around, as if searching for something, until she saw Ye Lan, it was like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw. From a short distance away, you could clearly see her eyes light up.
Wang Shuhai ran towards Ye Lan and suddenly grabbed his shoulder: "Xiao Lan, why are you here? By the way, you should still have money on your phone, right? Transfer the money to mom quickly, mom is in a hurry!"
Ye Lan tried to shake Wang Shuhai away, but she held her tightly, so he could only look at her and whispered: "Dad is going to transfer to another hospital."
"Transfer? Then transfer." Wang Shuhai seemed to not understand the meaning of transfer, or he didn't know how to pretend to understand. He urged again, "Quickly, transfer the money to mom quickly. Mom will pay you back in a few days."
Lin Qingshu sneered, even she knew that Wang Shuhai's words were just bullshit. He said it to Ye Lan countless times, but he always said the same thing, but he never really returned the money.
Looking at the noisy Wang Shuhai, the doctor frowned: "Keep your voice down, don't wake up other patients, this is a hospital."
Hearing this, Wang Shuhai hurriedly smiled at the doctor and said, "Okay, okay, I understand, I'll keep my voice down, my voice down..."
As she spoke, she lowered her voice: "Xiaolan, don't be ignorant, transfer the money to your mother quickly, and be obedient!"
The doctor seemed to be disgusted with Wang Shuhai, but in fact he was singing along with her, forcing Ye Lan together and not giving him a chance to breathe.
Lin Qingshu took this scene in his eyes. Even though he had expected this situation, he still had to lament Su Muchen's ruthlessness.
Obviously Zhang Qiuhua's transfer was enough to make Ye Lan submit, but Su Muchen still found his adoptive mother in order to make Ye Lan lose face in front of outsiders, crush his last vestige of dignity, and make him recognize the reality.
Even if the young man is a bit special, in the face of reality, he cannot make waves.
Ye Lan's body was so thin that it seemed that he could not support Wang Shuhai's weight. His whole body looked shaky, as if he would fall down in the next moment.
After exerting all his strength, he freed himself from Wang Shuhai's hand. His cheeks were slightly red, and he was breathing slightly, as if he was out of breath.
Actually...
Ye Lan was shocked.
He had used the pain conversion skill once before, but it had no such effect at all. Could it be that that world was the world of immortals and he had some cultivation? Now he is just an ordinary person, his shoulders are tightly grasped, and the pain turns into pleasure.
, it turned out to be a tingling and numbing feeling.
Ye Lan has some doubts. He won't die in bed by then, right?
It's so cool.
Ye Lan raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, looked at Wang Shuhai again, and said slowly: "Lend you the money and let you lose to others again?"
Wang Shuhai was stunned.
Lin Qingshu suddenly became interested. Is this a boy who has always tolerated his adoptive mother, and is suddenly starting to resist?
But is it too late to start resisting now? After all, gamblers like Wang Shuhai...
Wang Shuhai reacted and stopped pretending to be a mother. His expression became very gloomy and he said in a cold voice: "Why are you talking to me?!"
Ye Lan, who had always been obedient in front of her, suddenly dared to refute her, which made Wang Shuhai feel that her position had been shaken. Now she urgently needed to teach him a harsh lesson to restore her majesty as a mother.
Wang Shuhai took a step forward and was about to take action when he saw Ye Lan raise his eyes and smile faintly: "Try to move me? If I have any injuries, then... your ten fingers won't be enough to chop."