Lin Yiran's lips turned white, and the pain in her abdomen caused a thin layer of cold sweat to break out on her forehead.
She bit her pale lips desperately, resisting the sudden pain.
Such pain also made her breathing become heavy and rapid.
Lin Yiran could no longer force out a smile to comfort Li Meng.
At this moment, she felt that apart from her love and coughing, she could not hide the severe pain.
The beads of sweat on her forehead and the pained expression had given her away.
It is a bit difficult for Lin Yiran to say that she is very good.
She clenched her fists and had no choice but to tell the truth: "Li Meng...I'm sorry...I really feel uncomfortable..."
"Don't be afraid! I'll call the doctor!" Li Meng comforted Lin Yiran and ran out of the ward in a panic.
With tears in her eyes, she looked for the doctor's office regardless of other people's eyes.
In the doctor's office.
Li Hanxuan's face looked extremely bad.
Opening the office door, the doctor sitting in the chair shook his head after seeing him.
The noble and indifferent Li Hanxuan frowned, already guessing why the doctor was looking for him.
The doctor coughed a few times: "Mr. Li, is Miss Lin married? Are her parents still alive?"
"Her parents..." Li Hanxuan looked at the doctor hesitantly, and then sighed: "Tell me if you have anything to say, I am her husband."
"Since you are Miss Lin's husband, there is something I need to inform you..." The doctor took off his glasses, the worry on his face clearly not hidden.
Li Hanxuan didn't know how he spent these ten minutes.
He seemed to have experienced the longest ten minutes.
He walked out of the doctor's office uneasily, and after taking only a few steps, he slowly squatted down while holding on to the wall.
"I'm sorry, regarding Miss Lin Yiran's condition, we initially suspect that it is gastric cancer... However, further examinations are needed... These days, Miss Lin Yiran cannot be discharged from the hospital for the time being and has to stay in hospital.
Hospital observation.”
The doctor's low words kept echoing in Li Hanxuan's mind.
It is suspected to be gastric cancer and needs to be admitted to the hospital for examination...
Just a simple sentence was enough to make Li Hanxuan feel his breathing stagnant, and even feel that the blood in his body was flowing backwards.
Stomach cancer?
How could Lin Yiran have gastric cancer!
She is still so young, and Lin Xikai is still so small.
How could she be willing to leave Lin Xikai behind, how could she be willing to leave him behind!
Li Hanxuan clenched his fists tremblingly, tears falling down from the corners of his eyes.
Thinking of the woman in the ward, Li Hanxuan forced himself to stand up with difficulty.
Under the unusual gazes of others, he walked through each ward coldly.
Li Hanxuan's face became increasingly pale, his eyebrows were knitted together, and his deep eyes were staring straight ahead.
Thinking of Lin Yiran's illness, he felt unprecedented grief.
He scratched his throat, trying to shout out the despair in his heart, but no sound came out.
At this moment, Li Hanxuan truly realized what it means to feel despair.
The world in front of him seemed to completely collapse at this moment.
He searched helplessly and desperately in the ruins.
Looking for the lost Lin Yiran, and also looking for myself who was lost in hatred all those years ago.

Chapter completed!