She is still alive.
When she met the Li family's personal doctor, Lin Yiran thought her life would end yesterday.
Lin Yiran slowly opened her eyes, moved her lips slightly, and swallowed what she wanted to say.
She breathed a long sigh of relief.
But I remembered that I was the only one in this house. Even if I was thirsty and wanted to drink water, I would just say it and no one would pay attention to me.
With her eyes a little sour, she blinked slightly and glanced slowly at her side.
On the originally empty bedside table, suddenly there was a picture frame.
The photo inside the photo frame is exactly the thrown away family photo that Li Hanxuan said.
Lin Yiran rubbed her eyes in disbelief. The moment she wanted to raise her hand, she found an infusion patch stuck to the back of her hand.
She sat up slowly and rubbed her temples, feeling pain like needle pricks in her temples.
The moment she raised her eyes, Lin Yiran saw the man on the sofa.
Her room is not big, just a pink sofa placed at the door.
Li Hanxuan, who has a cool temperament, matches this pink sofa surprisingly well.
Li Hanxuan closed his eyes tightly. He raised his head slightly and leaned on the sofa. His frown was frowning and he looked like he was not sleeping peacefully.
He raised his angular jaw, and his delicate facial features were filled with a touch of gentleness.
He had already replaced the black shirt that was soaked by the rain. Now Li Hanxuan was wearing a white shirt. He had unbuttoned the collar and opened the collar slightly.
He put his suit jacket neatly on the armrest of the sofa. He usually pays attention to details and doesn't care if there are wrinkles on the suit.
Li Hanxuan's face was impeccably exquisite, but she would fall in love with it after just one glance.
Lin Yiran pursed her thin lips. It would be great if Li Hanxuan had no relationship with the Li family.
"woke up."
Lin Yiran's eyes widened in fright at the sudden sound.
She quickly withdrew her gaze and could only touch the infusion patch on the back of her hand in panic.
Li Hanxuan rested his arm lightly on the sofa. He frowned and looked at Lin Yiran: "You have a fever in the rain."
He actually had the nerve to mention getting caught in the rain!
If he hadn't followed behind her, Lin Yiran could have changed out of her wet clothes when she got home after being exposed to the rain, took a hot bath, and drank some ginger syrup, and she wouldn't have developed a fever.
Lin Yiran rolled her eyes, and her displeasure suddenly arose: "I know."
"Just know?"
Li Hanxuan frowned, and his eyes darkened for a moment.
I remembered that I had taken care of Lin Yiran for a whole night, but instead of receiving any thanks, I just heard a cold "know".
Li Hanxuan stood up from the sofa, walked to the bed and slowly leaned down.
His eyes fell on Lin Yiran's long eyelashes, and his words were worth pondering: "Shouldn't you be grateful to your savior?"
A lifesaver.
Lin Yiran frowned slightly, and there was something in Mr. Li's words in front of him: "Thank you very much."

Chapter completed!