White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Chapter 219 Diagnosis
Fu Wanrou pulled the corners of her lips, trying her best to smile, but her brows and eyes were full of unresolved sadness, that smile was actually more uncomfortable than crying.

Lin Hanshen felt sorry for his wife even more, holding the thinning body with one hand, the bones with a strong sense of presence under the palm were telling what kind of pain the person he held in his palm was suffering.

There was a flash of pain in the deep eyes, which was quickly replaced by Shen Leng, and he said softly, "Rou'er, it's okay, we don't laugh if we don't want to laugh, are you okay?"

Fu Wanrou felt the warm and generous palm supporting her, it was her lover.

But there is already a sea of ​​bitterness in my heart, and this kind of comfort is just a drop in the bucket.This man has undertaken too much, and I still have to torture him like this, my heart hurts, it hurts so much.She didn't want to be like this, she also wanted to cheer up, but everything was out of her control, and she could even feel that her vitality was draining.

Jiang Youbai just looked at the two of them quietly, his almond eyes were misty, no one could see the expression in his eyes.

Rumor has it that the current person in power of the Lin family——Lin Hanshen, has iron wrists, acts resolutely, and is indifferent, but he doesn't want to be so tender in front of his lover.

Jiang Youbai was just a little emotional. She also looked at the fate of the two people. They were both people of extraordinary background.It's just that there are some twists and turns in this emotional line, and it's necessary to grind, and Fu Wanrou is indeed destined to lose her children.

But the child should still be alive.

This is what Jiang Youbai saw in such a short period of time.

Ziluo stood diagonally behind Jiangyoubai, like a shadow, with a low sense of existence.

It was only a few breaths between the two of them, Lin Han raised his eyes and beckoned them to sit down.

"Both sit down first, I'm really sorry."

After Jiangyou and Ziluo sat down, the waiter served two cups of Maojian tea.

The hot air is turbulent and the fragrance is tangy. It is a rare good tea.

It's a pity that he drank a lot of Jiangyou baijiu, so he couldn't drink tea for the time being.

Lin Hanshen held Fu Wanrou's hand tightly with one hand, and looked at Jiang Youbai with deep eyes, "Mr. Bai, please take a look at my lover."

Jiang Youbai actually saw a trace of tension and hope in those eyes that were as deep as a pool of cold.

Nodding, Ziluo has already opened the medicine box and took out a pure white handkerchief from the compartment.

Jiang Youbai took it, spread it on Fu Wanrou's wrist, and felt the pulse.

Although he was feeling the pulse, his eyes were fixed on Fu Wanrou's face, scanning every inch of his facial features.

Lin Hanshen's other hand was already closed, and veins appeared on the back of his hand.

The whole box was extremely quiet.

Apart from the lingering sadness on her face, Fu Wanrou didn't have any emotions.

It seems that she is not the one who is seeing a doctor, and she wants to be an outsider more.

I no longer care about my body, and I am tired of this world.

Jiang Youbai could tell that Fu Wanrou's mental state was very bad, her face was pale and lacked blood.

Jiang You frowned slightly, her pulse was also weak, and her body was very weak.

The current Fu Wanrou seems to have been hollowed out, but any illness will pose a great threat to her life.

fragile.

There is also severe depression, anxiety, worrying about gains and losses, and may even have hallucinations.

Time passed by, and Lin Hanshen saw Jiang Youbai's serious expression, his back was stiff, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, cold from the beginning to the end.

About 3 minutes later, Jiang Youbai stopped.

Silently scanning the faces of the two of them, he said without hesitation, "Ma'am is very weak. If I guessed correctly, Madam gave birth to a hemorrhage and almost had an accident. Later, I also invited Chinese medicine for recuperation. Her body should be fine. But this is only on the surface, and I didn’t get the best remedy on the inside. Later, for some reason, my physical condition took a turn for the worse, and I owed more and more.”

The mature and gentle female voice rang in the box, and what she said was verbatim.

Lin Hanshen's pupils shrank, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

So accurate, he was about to recognize the medical skills of this master ghost doctor.

Fu Wanrou just looked at Jiang Youbai quietly, without any mood swings because of such a passage.

A pair of eyes are like a pool of stagnant water.

Jiang Youbai continued: "There is also a serious psychological problem with my wife. She is severely depressed and has suicidal tendencies."

These words were like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Hanshen's heart hard, dripping with blood.

He looked at Fu Wanrou in disbelief, the line of his lips was straightened, and the veins on his forehead were looming.

The knuckles of the hands were pinched white, and the skin seemed to be torn at any moment. It was not difficult to see what kind of emotions the man was suppressing.

Fear, fear came like a tide, the person next to his pillow, the person he had kept on top of his heart all his life, unexpectedly had such an idea, and he didn't even know it.

Jiang Youbai had a panoramic view of the reactions of the two of them, but she only spoke half of what she said.

It is also difficult for people to accept big words later.

"Physical deficiency all the year round, coupled with the lack of appetite to eat now, extremely depressed and bitter mood, insomnia, etc. are all consuming Madam's vitality," the voice paused, "Madam should guard against arrogance and impetuosity now, and don't be overjoyed or sad , but it seems impossible to do it, the pulse condition is disordered, and the most dangerous thing is that Madam still has a congenital disease."

The last sentence was out, and the two looked up at her at the same time.

Even Fu Wanrou's face showed shock, while Lin Hanshen's face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

Lin Han turned his head and stared at his wife with dark eyes, he wanted an answer.

He wanted a negative answer, how much he wished this woman was just a quack at this moment.

Fu Wanrou could see that Lin Han was deeply frightened, her body was trembling imperceptibly, and she was sweating coldly while holding her own hand.

Such Lin Hanshen made her feel very distressed, but after all, she couldn't hide it, and there was an extremely pale smile on her lips.

at last.

nod.

Lin Hanshen's last hope was shattered, and his world became dark from then on.

He didn't even know that his wife had a congenital disease, and Lin Hanshen was filled with great regret.

His eyes were red and full of pain.

Heartache, fear, and regret mixed together, pulled Fu Wanrou's thin body, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

It seemed that when he let go, the person in his arms would disappear.

If he didn't spend time in the company often in those years, went back to accompany her more, and cared more about her, how could he not find out.

All this is because of him.

A crystal teardrop dripped from the corner of Fu Wanrou's eyes, but she was still yearning for this warm and generous embrace after all.

Fu Wanrou was only here for a formality, if she didn't come, Han Shen would go crazy.

But I didn't expect that the woman in front of me was really powerful, and I could see that she had a congenital disease.

The people in this world who know that she has this disease can count on one hand.

No matter how experienced a doctor is, no sophisticated instrument can detect it.

After digesting this fact, Lin Hanshen looked directly at Jiang Youbai with difficulty, slamming every word, like a blunt knife separating the wound
"Mr. Bai, can you recover?"

(End of this chapter)