Qiao Xin searched everywhere with confused eyes, struggling desperately to break free from the constraints. "I... feel so uncomfortable, Uncle Lu, I... feel so uncomfortable..."

Seeing Qiao Xin's uncomfortable look, Lu Bingchen's face was extremely difficult to see. His sharp and terrifying eyes exuded murderous aura, and his tone was obviously impatient. "How long will it take to wait for the blood sample to be taken!"

"This... should be soon, I'll call to ask." Huo Ziqian wiped his sweat silently and walked towards the balcony with his cell phone.

"Don't leave...Lu Bingchen, don't leave..." Seeing the tall and vague figure beside the bed, Qiao Xin tried to approach him, but unfortunately his limbs were tied and unable to move.

"I'm here." Lu Bingchen frowned and reached out to her forehead. Suddenly he thought of something. His big hand was hanging in the air, and he stood stalemate for a few seconds and then withdrew his hand.

"Hold on, it's okay!"

Seeing her frowning face, he couldn't feel much. He turned around, turned his back to her, and his eyes fell on the pink bear next to him.

In the room with a black and gray main tone, this pink bear is very conspicuous, and it is precisely because of this bear that the cold room is warmer.

This little bear was placed in his room by Qiao Xin, and there were also the green plants, incense, and carpets on the windowsill... all prepared by her, and her breath was everywhere.

In the past, Lu Bingchen didn't pay much attention to it, and she let her do whatever she wanted. But now, he realized that something was slowly changing...

A few minutes later, Huo Ziqian walked back with his cell phone, with a hint of embarrassment. "There was something wrong with the equipment in the hospital, but it didn't come out yet. Maybe..."

"Bang--" With a loud bang, the crystal vase next to it fell to the ground and instantly shattered!

"It's just that something went wrong at this time? What do people in your hospital do for food? A bunch of waste!" Lu Bingchen slowly tightened his fists, clearly hearing the 'clog' sound of tightening the bones, and the blue veins on his forehead were even more scary.

Huo Ziqian was also stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had seen him so angry when he had known him for so long. He turned around, glanced at the woman on the bed, and sighed silently... It seemed that this girl's position in his heart was not that simple.

Some things may be seen more clearly by the bystanders.

"The hospital is checking the equipment, and there will be results in about half an hour."

Lu Bingchen glanced at him coldly, his tone carrying anger that was about to burst out. "How long can she last in her current situation?"

"This..." Huo Ziqian hesitated, but in fact he was not sure. Qiao Xin's situation was very similar to being infected with pxh3. If it was really that kind of medicine, it would be dangerous if he held on.

After half a minute of silence, Huo Ziqian looked up at the man not far away and said seriously: "The safest solution now is to help her relieve it, such as..."

"No!" Lu Bingchen interrupted him coldly.

"You also saw her now. If you hold on, there will be danger. Why are you still hesitating?" Huo Ziqian looked up at him, as if he wanted to find something in the deep and mysterious eyes of this man.

Unexpectedly, a man who has always been decisive and calm will hesitate.

"If you can't do it, you can help her find a man."

As soon as Huo Ziqian finished speaking, he felt the gloomy air in the air.

"Ah..." Qiao Xin on the bed screamed unbearably, as if she had reached the verge of collapse.

After a long silence, Lu Bingchen asked, "Is there no other way?"
Chapter completed!