About the so-called pathogenic principles.

Lin Jiangxia has no interest in understanding. She is only worried about the safety of beiheng.

When the doctor's voice fell, she turned and rushed to the ward.

Zhan beiheng was sent to a single ward.

Everything there was white, and his face was white and distressing.

Lin Jiangxia adjusted her breathing to calm herself down.

She sat down by the hospital bed and held his left hand.

It seemed that Zhan beiheng slowly opened his eyes because he felt her temperature.

"Xia Xia, you're here."

"Brother Zhan, don't talk much and have a good rest." Lin Jiangxia said hurriedly, "I'll just be so quiet and look at you."

Zhan beiheng's voice was low: "I'm fine."

"How can it be all right? I want to... I'm scared to death by you, you know?" Lin Jiangxia swallowed his saliva and wet his eyes.

It was tears that spilled out after extreme fear.

Zhan beiheng raised his hand to wipe it, but it seemed that he didn't have much strength. He only lifted his hand in the air and fell down again.

"Don't cry." He had to use language instead of action.

"OK." Lin Jiangxia skillfully wiped away her tears and forced herself to stop crying, but tears still accumulated in the corners of her eyes.

She almost trotted all the way.

The others followed him and came outside the ward later than her.

Beard Jin and his little fan sister Suke stood side by side at the door. They didn't intend to go in.

Mu Wanqian came to the hospital bed slowly.

Lin Jiangxia turned back when she heard the footsteps and saw Mou Wanxia looking a little flustered.

"President." She pursed her lips and uttered a very subtle voice: "are you all right?"

Zhan beiheng nodded and said, "get the materials ready for tomorrow. I'll deal with them tomorrow morning."

He is still the attitude of his boss to his subordinates.

That makes Lin Jiangxia feel a little relieved.

"You need a rest now!"

"You need a rest now!"

The two people almost spoke in unison, only slightly different in terms of address. After talking, they looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat inexplicably embarrassing.

Zhan beiheng shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I'll be discharged tonight. You do as I say. "

He was saying to Mou Wanqian, who nodded, but frowned and pursed his thin lips, and his tears were also swirling in his eyes.

After more than ten seconds, she said yes and turned away.

Lin Jiangxia looked at Mou Wanxia's back and felt an unspeakable taste in his heart.

"You can't leave the hospital tonight anyway." She said, closing her voice.

"The doctor's words are often alarmist. My own body, of course, is what I know best." Zhan beiheng is stubborn.

"No!" Lin Jiangxia frowned: "you are trying to be brave. Just now, you can't even complete the simple action of raising your arm!"

Zhan beiheng's face changed slightly, as if he had no choice but to admit: "I really need to rest, but I can rest at home."

"Since you can rest at home and in the hospital, why not in the hospital!" Lin Jiangxia spoke quickly: "after all, there are more professional doctors here..."

Zhan beiheng still shook his head.

He is too stubborn.

Lin Jiangxia showed a sullen look on his cheek: "OK, you can leave the hospital if you want to leave the hospital. Anyway, I'll stay in the hospital tonight! I've paid the hospitalization expenses for you. You can't waste this money! "

That's completely angry.

Zhan beiheng was slightly stunned. There was a trace of displeasure between his eyebrows and stared at Lin Jiangxia.

Even if he is lying in the hospital bed, his aura is also very strong.

Being stared at by him like this, Lin Jiangxia's heart couldn't help but feel a little empty.

But in this confrontation, she can't lose.

The price of losing is Zhan beiheng's health.

Therefore, Lin Jiangxia hugged his arms, slightly raised his chin and pretended to be tough, but he didn't have the courage to look at Zhan beiheng.

The confrontation lasted for half a minute.

Zhan beiheng said with a long breath, "OK, I'll stay here tonight."

Lin Jiangxia put down her hanging heart. It was clear that she wanted to bloom happily, but she still showed a very cold attitude and said, "this is good. Being always capricious is not a good child."

It's like a mother scolding her child.

That look was so cute that Zhan beiheng couldn't help laughing.

"Then you need to live here, too." He lowered his voice and said.

Lin Jiangxia picked her eyebrows and said, "yes, anyway, you can add an escort bed here..."

"No nursing bed is required." Zhanbei constant pressure frowned and said, "one hospital bed is enough."

Lin Jiangxia was stunned and suspected that he had heard wrong. However, seeing the arc of Zhan beiheng's mouth, she knew what was thinking in this guy's head, which made her cheeks slightly red.

But now he is a patient after all. She is very distressed. How can she refuse his request.

Just cleared his throat and said, "do you want to drink water? Let me pour you a cup of warm water."

To change the subject.

When she got up to pick up the water, Lin Jiangxia noticed that bearded Jin and Su Ke were still standing at the door.

They probably don't want to make light bulbs for some reason, so they just stay at the door and don't come in.

"You, come in." Lin Jiangxia said, looking at them with a hot kettle in one hand.

Beard Jin probably already had some impatience. When he heard her words, he stepped in. As a little fan sister, Suke also hurriedly followed him behind, but his legs were a little shorter than him, so he could only toss quickly to barely keep up with him, which was very cute.

"Mr. Zhan beiheng." Beard Jin went to the hospital bed and spoke loudly.

It may be that some words can't wait to say. Lin Jiangxia just brought the poured warm water. When passing by his side, he said softly, "please excuse me."

Beard Jin's words were interrupted. Leng Leng looked at Lin Jiangxia, gently picked up Zhan beiheng's body and handed warm water to him.

At the same time, she also put a pillow on his back so that he could sit up at the head of the bed.

"What?" Zhan beiheng spoke.

The mood of beard Jin's speech was also consumed by Lin Jiangxia's interruption just now.

"Since Mr. Zhan beiheng is not feeling well now, we can talk another day," he said with a long breath

"That's not necessary." Zhan beiheng said coldly: "I have nothing to talk to people like you."

Lin Jiangxia winked at Zhan beiheng and didn't want him to be so rude to beard Jin.

Anyway, if beard Jin hadn't been present, Lin Jiangxia was afraid that he wouldn't be able to send Zhan beiheng to the hospital in time.

The doctor also said that it is important to send them to the hospital in time.