Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

After Ji Lin heard about Fu Yan's accident, he immediately bought a ticket to return home and rushed to the hospital as soon as he got off the plane.

Fu Yan was scolded in the car. When the car arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he needed to scan the QR code to pay, so he hung up the phone first.

Unexpectedly, the first time she saw him, she asked him if he was Ji Lin?

If he is not Ji Lin, how can he still be the King of Heaven?

Is he going to say that I am Ji Lin?

After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't say a word that could prove it for himself, so he said angrily: "Fu Xiaoyan'er, your brain is broken!"

Ji Lin's tone was so familiar that it made Fu Yan wake up.

Aji is dead, and there will no longer be people wearing human skin masks pretending to be people around her.

She exhaled, "Didn't I get PTSD from being frightened by the human skin mask?"

Ji Lin laughed angrily. He walked up to her with his long legs, raised his fingers and flicked her smooth forehead.

Fu Yan was willing to be punished and covered his forehead, grinning in pain, but his heart felt warmer because of Ji Lin's appearance.

Ji Lin also wanted to flick her forehead, but she dodged it and took the opportunity to scratch him under his creak. Ji Lin almost turned into a flying monkey on the spot.

The two have known each other for more than ten years, and they are the most familiar with each other. There is no need to say unnecessary words. Ji Lin was worried about her and took a flight of more than ten hours to come back to see her.

Before Huo Mingzheng woke up, Ji Lin set off back to Zurich.

When Fu Yan returned to the ward, Huo Minzheng had already woken up.

"Ji Lin is back?" he asked Fu Yan.

Fu Yan nodded, "I just left."

"It's good. He cares about you very much." Huo Minzheng's tone was calm.

But Fu Yan could smell the sourness, especially the phrase "pretty good". He learned and used it, and he was really convinced!

"Who else do you want to be jealous of?" She sat in front of Huo Minzheng and held his face.

Huo Minzheng took advantage of the situation and kissed her on the lips, "I will be jealous of anyone."

Fu Yan: "..."

Towards evening, Qin Heng sent a special car to pick up Huo Mingzheng.

When he arrived at the hospital, Fu Yan looked at Qin Heng's face, still feeling a little nervous. He subconsciously looked at his arm, which was slightly bulging because of several rounds of gauze wrapped around it.

Qin Heng said quickly: "It will be replaced if it's fake."

"I didn't expect Aji to come to you disguised as me. I heard from the guard at the famous Jinling mansion that it looks exactly like me. I never thought that a human skin mask could be so fake."

Qin Heng sighed, "Should I say it or not, it's such a pity for Aji. A fair and clean boy can be so crazy about love that he can even attack Huo Yuanshi, who has always been so good to him."

But now Huo Yuanshi's life or death is uncertain.

"He is schizophrenic, not crazy about love." Huo Minzheng's tone was cold as he stepped into the elevator, revealing a possessiveness that Qin Heng could understand.

Qin Heng was convinced.

When Huo Mingzheng was lying on the hospital bed, he seemed to just ask him casually: "How is Huo Yuanshi doing now?"

"Still not awake." Qin Heng said, turning sideways and asking the nurse to prepare the intravenous medicine.

Then he turned back and continued, "He has been deeply poisoned. It is hard to say whether he can save his life. Even if he wakes up, it will still kill him without an antidote."

Fu Yan, who went to pour water for Huo Minzheng, trembled when he heard this.

"I'll go see him."

Huo Minzheng's eyes were deep, "Okay, Qin Heng will accompany you."

Even if Qin Heng said jokingly, his people accounted for half of the hospital area now - they were all injured last night, so he didn't trust her alone.

Qin Heng wanted to say that he was making a fuss. Aji was already dead, so how could anyone harm Fu Yan.

But when he thought of Huo Minzheng's urge to save Fu Yan, he suppressed his words.

Okay, he must have taken good care of his little ancestor, and there will never be any mistakes.

Entering the ward, Fu Yan saw Huo Yuan lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by the sound of machines making beeps.

His face was very ugly, but his facial features were very outstanding. Even so, he still had a sense of nobility all over his body.

He was covered with a thin quilt that almost hugged the outline of his body, making him look increasingly thin and fragile.

Fu Yan walked over and called him brother, but Huo Yuanshi didn't move.

"Is there no cure for the poison he was poisoned? Aji said it was the same poison as mine, but three times as strong as mine." Fu Yan put his hands on the fence beside the hospital bed and turned around to ask Qin Heng.

Qin Heng shook his head, "We don't even know the name of this poison or how to prepare it."

"There is no way to prepare an antidote."

Fu Yan also knew how difficult it was.

Is it really possible to just watch him lose his life?

Qin Heng sighed, "It's a pity that he persisted all the way. He never gave up the treatment on his legs. When I examined him last night, I saw many pinholes in his legs."

"Pinhole?" Fu Yan was confused.

Qin Heng nodded, "Judging from the acupuncture points, it is used to stimulate the leg muscles. He hasn't given up yet."

Fu Yan thought that he had gone abroad to treat a leg disease before. He heard that the treatment process was very painful. Only he knew the hardships. How did he grit his teeth and persevere?

"Brother, you must hold on, we will definitely find an antidote."

……

Shortly after Fu Yan left the ward, Huo Mingzheng received a call from Dr. Cheng.

It was the leading figure in the domestic medical field who had helped Fu Yan recuperate his body.

At that time, he told Huo Mingzheng that Fu Yan had been poisoned, which made her physically weak and made it difficult for her to conceive again.

"Doctor Cheng." Huo Minzheng's usually cold voice became somewhat calmer.

Mrs. Cheng on the other end of the phone said, "Don't bother Mr. Huo, right?"

Huo Mingzheng was injured, and only a few friends in the circle knew about it.

"Don't bother me. Doctor Cheng, please tell me something."

"Before, I promised Mr. Huo that I would try every means to find out what kind of poison Miss Fu had been poisoned by. Huangtian paid off and I finally found it."

"Found it?" Huo Minzheng looked at the sunset outside the window, and the blood in his body seemed to boil.

Doctor Cheng said: "This kind of poison used to be widely circulated among European nobles."

The poison was given to Huo Yuan by Aji, and Aji teamed up with Simon from the Romont family. It might not be difficult to get such poison.

However, the next second, Doctor Cheng said: "Miss Fu has been drugged for a long time, which has damaged the foundation of her body. The antidote is no longer helpful. She can only slowly recover through internal adjustment."

Huo Minzheng held the phone and heard it buzzing, "Okay, I understand, but..."

The last ray of light on the horizon disappeared.

There were no lights on in Huo Mingzheng's ward. He fell into the depths of the shadows and asked, "Can you prepare an antidote? There is another person here who is in urgent need of an antidote."

Doctor Cheng answered resolutely, "No problem."