She heard the word "gastric cancer" clearly, and she had even pictured the scene of her death in her mind...
Ye Siyun and Qin Kexin burst into tears, while Bai Jingrou and Gao Rourou snickered behind her that she deserved to die.
Lin Yiran pursed her thin lips tightly and prayed to the doctor with all her last strength.
She doesn't want to die...
The doctor did not hear her, and was still repeatedly confirming whether the dose of her anesthetic was sufficient and why the patient was still conscious of their conversation.
Later, when Lin Yiran woke up again, the room was dark.
Everything in front of her was unfamiliar to Lin Yiran.
"Shouldn't I be in the ward?" Lin Yiran rubbed her eyes and looked at the room in front of her.
The decoration here is extremely luxurious, the hanging crystal lamps exude a cool light, and the surrounding walls and white carpets form a clever combination.
There was an expensive sofa placed in front of her, and the mahogany coffee table seemed a bit out of place.
Even if you use these expensive decorations to pile up decorations, they can't cover up the depression and desolation in the house at all.
"I'm not dead..." Lin Yiran's voice was a little bitter, and her clear eyes were gradually filled with tears.
When I was about to get out of bed, I noticed that the IV was still on the back of my hand.
Looking along her line of sight, she saw the equipment on the left and right.
Is this a hospital?
Lin Yiran panicked.
She is not dead, she is still alive!
But how could she afford to live in such an expensive hospital?
After just a moment of movement, Lin Yiran clearly heard the alarm next to her start to sound.
Along with the harsh beeping sound, the red light flashed continuously.
After a while, doctors and nurses rushed in and examined Lin Yiran.
A few minutes later, after confirming that Lin Yiran had only accidentally touched the alarm, they left with peace of mind.
Li Hanxuan changed into clean clothes, looked at the thin Lin Yiran, and reminded Lin Yiran in a low voice: "If the alarm in this room goes off, the entire private hospital can hear it."
Private hospital?
Lin Yiran looked at the decoration in the room again, turned her eyes and stared at Li Hanxuan: "I want to be discharged from the hospital."
She couldn't afford to stay in the Li family's private hospital, and she didn't dare to stay there.
Li Hanxuan walked into Lin Yiran and held her wrist tightly: "Why are you so angry? I let you live here, so you can live there in peace and take good care of yourself."
He had just finished the operation, and he just wanted Lin Yiran to rest in peace and recuperate here.
The Li family's private hospital will give Lin Yiran the most complete recovery plan.
"How can I feel at ease here!" Lin Yiran pursed her thin lips tightly and tried to shake off Li Hanxuan's hand.
It seems that she must have been diagnosed with stomach cancer.
Otherwise, Li Hanxuan would not have transferred her to the Li family's private hospital.
Li Hanxuan took his time and glanced at Lin Yiran casually. He seemed to have discovered something, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "What are you doing?"
Lin Yiran felt a little panicked when Li Hanxuan pointed at her neck inexplicably.
She subconsciously put her hands on her neck and glanced at Li Hanxuan cautiously: "What's wrong..."

Chapter completed!