Lin Yiran stood at the door with a worried look on her face. These people surrounded Li Hanxuan, wanting to throw all the equipment at Li Hanxuan's face.
She clenched her fists, not daring to think about what these people looked like when Ye Siyun left the hospital...
Li Hanxuan snorted coldly and strode into the hospital. Under the camera of the paparazzi, he took Lin Yiran's hand and walked towards the elevator door.
Lin Yiran opened her eyes wide and looked down at her tightly held hand.
Is he crazy? There are so many paparazzi outside, and I am worried that I won’t be able to capture any news.
Now, didn’t they take the initiative to deliver it to your door?
Lin Yiran closed her eyes tightly, hoping that the elevator would reach the first floor quickly. She could even feel the flashing lights outside the glass.
She bit her lips and turned cautiously, leaving her back to the paparazzi outside.
Li Hanxuan frowned and looked at Lin Yiran: "What are you doing?"
"They know you, and they sent out photos of us together. If grandpa sees it, they will embarrass you again." Lin Yiran straightened her back, worried that these people would follow the hospital, and wandered around with uneasy eyes.
Li Hanxuan looked at the sensible Lin Yiran and felt more and more sorry for her.
She was already bruised and bruised, and she was still worried about his safety at this moment.
Li Hanxuan frowned tightly, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes: "I asked the Li family's people to handle Ye Siyun's matter, and asked them to look for Xie Zhixing. Wouldn't the Li family's people know?"
Lin Yiran turned her head to avoid Li Hanxuan's gaze. After entering the elevator, she took the opportunity to loosen Li Hanxuan's hand.
Following the floor number sent by Mu Yi, Lin Yiran pressed the buttons with her slender fingers.
The atmosphere in the elevator fell into a gloomy mood. The two people stood on both sides without saying a word, like strangers.
Neither of them can face the relationship between two people.
You can't go back to the past, and you can't let go of the past and start over.
Mu Yi, who was sitting outside the ward, had a sad look on his face. When he saw Lin Yi, he quickly got up and came over to greet him.
He frowned, and the water bottle in his hand had been pinched out of shape: "The doctor said that Ye Siyun's physical condition is relatively poor. The seawater in this season is cold enough to penetrate the bone marrow. Now her body is cold. Her life can be saved.
, but now I have a high fever that won’t go away and I’m unconscious.”
Li Hanxuan's face condensed slightly and he glanced at Ye Siyun in the ward: "Can the medical level here be trusted?"
"The doctor said that as long as her fever subsides and she wakes up, she can be discharged from the hospital after another day of rest. The next treatment will be longer. The cold sea water is freezing her body, and she will have to go to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for treatment." Mu Yi put it in his hand.
He threw the bottle into the trash can and looked in Ye Siyun's direction with distress.
He was relieved to hear that Ye Siyun's life was not in danger.
He is confident about the follow-up treatment and has just found several famous Chinese doctors.
Now he just hopes that Ye Siyun can get rid of her fever quickly.
Lin Yiran lay outside the window and looked at Ye Siyun inside.
There was a dim yellow desk lamp on the cabinet beside the bed, and the light shone on her haggard and pale face, and her lips had long lost their color.
Ye Siyun's eyes were slightly closed, her brows were furrowed, and she looked in agony even when she was unconscious.

Chapter completed!