Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 214 Anan is So Official Today

Listening to the external sound coming from the mobile phone, the corners of Ying Yiyan's mouth twitched as he peeked at Zhan Nanxiao's performance.

Zhan Nanxiao's face was dark, and he pinched his nose with one hand, looking sad.

"Hey, Ying Yiyan, speak up, Ying Yiyan!" Ning Chujin's eager voice on the other end of the phone was hoarse.

Zhan Nanxiao stared fixedly at Ying Yiyan's phone screen, his distress was palpable, "I'll be right there."

Hearing Zhan Nanxiao's voice, Ning Chujin on the phone was stunned for a moment, "A'nan..."

"Well, sister-in-law, don't worry, with me, a genius doctor like me, your grandfather will be fine." After speaking, Ying Yiyan immediately hung up the phone.

call--

God knows it's only a dozen seconds, but the entire elevator is filled with a chilling low air pressure.

After Anan and Miss Ning came back from this trip, why do you feel that the relationship between them is weird?

Reminiscent of the scene of seeing Anan and Zhan Shiyu just now, Ying Yiyan's ten fingers unconsciously clenched into fists, and his mood fluctuated for a while.

in the hospital.

Ning Chujin stood by the hospital bed, while holding Grandpa's hand, she kept looking out the door, looking a little anxious.

She couldn't figure it out, but in just a few days, how could grandpa's heart be irreversibly damaged, even life-threatening?
The doctor only said that it was caused by my grandfather eating something he shouldn't have in a short period of time.

As for what he ate, the doctor couldn't tell why, which made Ning Chujin feel that something was wrong.

But she asked grandpa, but grandpa just shook his head and couldn't tell what he ate.

There was a sound of eager footsteps outside the door.

Ning Chujin stood up and was about to go out to greet her when Zhan Nanxiao walked in carrying a basket of fruit.

He seems to be not good at this kind of down-to-earth communication. He looks a little cautious while carrying a fruit basket. The basket of colorful fruits doesn't match his stern temperament at all.

Ning Chujin stood there in astonishment, feeling that Anan was a little weird today.

It seems that politeness is too much.

Is it because of what grandpa said to him?
Although grandpa didn't tell her what exactly he said to Zhan Nanxiao, she could guess it.

It's nothing more than hoping that the two of them can separate.

Ning Chujin walked over and directly took the fruit basket from him, "A'nan, where's Ying Yiyan?"

"..." Zhan Nanxiao's expression darkened, and his eyes were fixed on her face without blinking.

It seems that if you don't take another look, you won't have a chance to see her again in the future.

Ning Chujin was a little flustered by his look. After she put down the fruit basket, she reached out and touched her face, "A'nan, what's wrong with my face?"

Zhan Nanxiao suddenly locked her into his arms with long hands and long legs, and rubbed her in vigorously, as if he wanted to use all his strength to rub her into his flesh and blood.

Ning Chujin froze in his arms, and it took more than ten seconds before she came to her senses and stretched out her hand to hug him back.

But he could hear grandpa coughing violently from behind.

Ning Chujin almost reflexively pushed Zhan Nanxiao away, went straight to Grandpa's bedside, and held Grandpa's hand, "Grandpa, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Looking at the grandfather who was wearing a respirator and bleeding when he coughed, Ning Chujin's eyes turned red instantly, and a layer of sadness covered his whole body.

Zhan Nanxiao just stood there, looking at his girl's sadness, his heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a knife, and it also hurt.

(End of this chapter)