Jiang Jingqi did not know what Yu Chen was thinking at the moment and thought that she was worrying about Zhou Manzhen. She pursed her lips but did not say anything.
Yu Chen followed Jiang Qi and Yang Yiming through layers of bodyguards and finally entered Lantau City's ward.
The atmosphere in the ward was depressing. Lantau could be seen with an oxygen tube in its mouth, lying listlessly on the bed. Its small face was completely devoid of color, making one's heart ache.
Zhou Man's eyes were wide open as he looked at Lantau, and his pupils were aching.
When Yu Chen, Jiang Jing Qi, and Yang Yiming entered the room, Zhou Manzhen was in a daze, unable to react.
Around 2 PM in the afternoon, Xiaoman suddenly had a nosebleed. At that time, Zhou Manzhen was by Lantau. She was still sleepy, but when she touched the warm blood, her drowsy mind instantly cleared up quite a bit.
Xiao Mo's attending physician quickly rushed over and immediately sent Xiao Mo into the operation room. This time, another two hours passed. Zhou Manzhen watched from the side, his heart twitching in pain.
The hematology doctors were doing experiments day and night to find out what was wrong with the Lantau blood, but they couldn't find out. They only knew that the Lantau blood was infected by a bacterium, but the characteristics of the bacterium were unknown.
For the first time, she felt so helpless. She knocked on her own head a few times, and her head began to hurt so much that it felt like it was about to explode.
In the past, when her physique was not good, it was easy for her to catch a cold. Before catching a cold, Zhou Manzhen would have a headache, but her headache had not broken out for a long time.
Wu Chen's heart felt as though it had been stabbed by a knife when he saw Zhou Weiqing knock on his head. His sharp eyebrows knitted together as he took a step forward. His magnetic voice was laced with great patience as he leisurely called out, "Xiaochun."
Only then did Zhou Manzhu realize that someone had entered the ward. Holding her head, she felt a faint pain in her temple. Hearing the familiar voice, she suddenly raised her head.
Time seemed to come to a standstill ??
Zhou Manzhu and Yu Chen had not seen each other for many days. Zhou Manzhu looked at Yu Chen, an indescribable awkwardness filling his heart. He and Yu Chen were open and aboveboard, with nothing to be embarrassed about.
Actually, all along, Yu Chen had always held a high status in Zhou Manzhen's heart. Zhou Manzhen would never have thought that Yu Chen was helping Su Ma
y frame his son. If she knew about this, he would definitely not be able to handle it.
"Chen, why are you here?" Zhou Manzhen's gaze shifted to Yu Chen, and their eyes met for less than three seconds before she shifted her gaze away. Right now, her mind was filled with Little Mo's illness, and she was not in the mood to care about other matters.
"I came to see you. There's something I want to tell you." He gazed at Zhou Manzhu's sincere eyes as if his heart was on fire. There was a burning sensation on his face, as if he had done something shameful.
"Yes, what is it?" Zhou Man asked with an expressionless face. She was completely in a daze.
Yu Chen glanced at Lantau and saw him lying quietly on the bed. There were still some drops on the back of his left hand. Perhaps it was out of love for the house, but Yu Chen felt displeased as he looked at Lantau.
"Let's go out and chat privately ?? If it's inconvenient for you, you can do it tomorrow as well. " Looking at Zhou Manzhen's pale face, Yu Chen felt his heart twitching in pain.
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