Very scared.

He suddenly found that all the good things in the world could not be better than Zheng Ling.

He is willing to use his amazing wealth for her life safety.

Also willing to use his life to help her through this disaster.

As long as she can wake up, even if she quarrels with her, he will feel that it is worthwhile to give everything.

Time, like an hourglass, passes very slowly.

It seemed to him that he had been through centuries.

When the ICU door was opened, Lord shiver strode forward, "what's the matter?" He is both looking forward to and afraid of the doctor's answer.

"President, the patient is out of danger."

Warlord heard the words, and slowly spread out a smile on his frightened face.

However, the doctor told him, "the patient has bleeding in the abdomen, which is likely to lead to the loss of fertility. The patient has been very weak all the time, so he fainted for such a long time without serious injury

Zhan hanjue looked serious and listened carefully to the doctor's advice.

"In the future, patients need to be told to rest on time, not to be tired, and to avoid emotional discomfort, liver and gallbladder depression."

Lord Zhan nodded silently.

His heart sank a little bit. It turns out that Zheng Ling had such a hard time in these years.

She always faces life with an optimistic face, but she hides secretly and licks her wounds.

It's all him. He didn't treat her well.

"I see." Said the warlord.

Luo Shihan transferred to VIP ward, and soon she woke up leisurely.

His eyes were wide open, staring at the ceiling.

A blue face because of the role of drugs, swelling a lot. It looks so pathetic.

He sat at the head of the bed and looked at her.

"What do you think, then trance?" He asked hoarsely.

"It's nothing. I just want to know if the emperor and I are not in Fengshui." She choked.

Warlord remembered that she had been to the capital for several times and had suffered from the low ebb of life. He also loved her very much.

After all, she went back to the emperor because of him.

"When you're ready, we'll ask an eminent monk to do it for you, and you won't be so unlucky." He said heartily.

Luo Shihan's eyes were red, and her mind remembered Bai Nanning's words: Lord Zhan hated her, rejected her, and even hated that Zhan Su was her child.

"No, there's no place to leave people here." She said sadly.

Warlord Wei Leng, heart across the great uneasiness.

Before she came to the imperial capital, there would be all kinds of bad things happened. When he asked her to come to the capital less, she was stubborn and said, "I'll ask an eminent monk to help me exorcise evil spirits, and I won't leave after death."

But now, she offered to leave the imperial capital.

How much injustice did she have to make such a decision?

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