"I know you hate ; I didn’t co here for you. If you don’t take care of your health and fall ill, what will happen? The child still needs you."
Leng Yixiu was right; she was not alone now, she still had little Xiao Yi Xun.
Lin Yixun took the umbrella from the man’s hand, her face expressionless. "Can you leave now?"
The man saw her cold deanor and unwillingness to be involved with him, so he didn’t insist. After delivering the umbrella, he prepared to leave.
However, just at that mont, Sister Yi’s call suddenly ca in.
The man answered the phone, his expression changing dramatically the next second. "What did you say?"
Gathering himself, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Sister Yi, don’t panic. Let the driver take you and Yixun to the hospital first; I’ll be there right away."
Although Lin Yixun did not pay much attention, she unintentionally overheard Leng Yixiu’s words.
From the man’s anxious expression, it was not hard to see that sothing bad had happened.
"What happened? Is it sothing with Yixun?"
"Sister Yi just called and said that Yixun suddenly fainted. I don’t know the specifics yet; we’ll have to wait until we get to the hospital."
Lin Yixun’s heart tightened, and she quickly got up. "I’ll go with you."
The two got into the car, one after the other, and Leng Yixiu threw a towel at her.
"Wipe yourself off, so you don’t catch a cold."
Lin Yixun took the towel and vigorously dried her hair, but her thoughts were on little Xiao Yi Xun.
She finally understood what it ant that misfortune never cos singly.
Just as sothing had happened to Feng Chengyu, now it was Xiao Yi Xun’s turn.
There had been a glimr of hope in finding a bone marrow match, but in the end, that hope turned out to be a trap, a death warrant for Feng Chengyu.
So what were they supposed to do now? How could they save little Xiao Yi Xun?
The more Lin Yixun thought, the colder she felt. Seeing her shivering, Leng Yixiu took off his suit jacket and handed it to her.
"Put it on!"
Seeing Lin Yixun not reacting, he sternly said, "It’s one thing if you get sick, but if you pass a cold to Yixun, she won’t recover easily."
Hearing this, Lin Yixun finally reached out, took the jacket, and draped it over her shoulders.
Seeing this, the man’s face softened considerably, and he turned up the car’s heating.
Encased in the unfamiliar yet familiar warmth, Lin Yixun, who hadn’t slept for a day and a night, quickly fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.
Through the rearview mirror, the man kept his gaze on Lin Yixun’s face. Over all these years, it was the first ti she had fallen asleep so unguardedly in front of him.
He didn’t know whether to see it as fortunate or unfortunate.
When they arrived at Shengde Hospital, little Xiao Yi Xun had already been taken into the ergency room, and Sister Yi was anxiously waiting at the door.
Seeing them, she hurriedly approached and respectfully greeted, "Sir, Miss Lin."
"How is the situation?"
"They’re still in there resuscitating; I don’t know the specifics."
"Alright, I understand." The man’s face darkened. He glanced at Lin Yixun and then instructed Sister Yi, "Go find a set of clean clothes for Miss Lin."
"No need."
"Lin Yixun, I’m not asking you. If you don’t want to cause trouble at this mont, obediently follow my arrangents."
Realizing his tone was too harsh, the man suddenly softened his voice, "I know you hate , but can’t you put aside personal grievances for the sake of the child temporarily?"
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