Reborn Pregnant Project

Dear friends, this is to make up for yesterday's chapter, and the second update will be posted in the evening O(∩_∩)O

"Bai Shaohan..." Lin Yi was worried about what was wrong with the increasingly pale man, but Su Zilin was not happy with his attention, and he didn't even notice the faint worry in his cold eyes .

The sharper pain made him hold his stomach in a daze, and a few beads of sweat slid across his forehead. He was a little at a loss, and because Ji Dong was approaching, he felt a little flustered in his heart, and his mind and body froze. His chest was tense, and a burst of panting that lost his size was spat out from between his lips.

Seeing Ji Yi grabbing him suddenly, Su Zilin struggled and yelled. In the end, Lin Yi, whose expression became ugly, ignored his fist-struggling, frowned, picked him up, and ran away. To the inside of the hospital.

Put the person on the mobile bed, and the medical staff rushed to push the mobile bed into the emergency room immediately. Lin Yi did not follow inside, nor was he anxious to ask the doctor about Su Zilin's condition like ordinary relatives and friends who were worried about the patient. Looking at the emergency room, Lin Yi left in a hurry according to Su Zilin's angrily request.

Holding a slightly fragrant bouquet, she walked towards the extremely quiet ward that exuded a strong smell of disinfectant.

Han, will something happen?

In a house with an emphasis on cool colors, with the hot and humid steam in the bathroom on his body, An Chengye opened the door of the bathroom. As soon as he came out, the phone on the table rang, and the body was vibrating. The reverberation in the space, together with the trembling air, reached An Chengye's ears.

However, the man who heard the voice didn't move. He approached the table with a few steps, his dark eyes were deep, and his eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone.

No caller ID.

Turning around to go to the living room, the bell that had stopped rang again persistently at this moment.

who is it?An Chengye's brow showed a trace of irritability. In order to avoid contact with reporters and idlers, he never answered calls from hidden numbers. Only people who knew the phone number knew the phone number, but after a long while, the call still refused. Called persistently.

In the end, he still answered the phone, "Hello."

"May I ask if this is Mr. An, someone Bai Shaohan knows? This is a call from St. Louis Hospital. Mr. Bai was a little uncomfortable just now, and another person sent him to the hospital. Because of his special situation, the attending doctor ordered He was hospitalized for two days, and Mr. Bai said that he needs some daily necessities, and I hope you can bring them to the hospital."

"Han? What happened? What's wrong with him?"

It was only a few hours before the two of them parted outside the shopping mall in the afternoon, and something happened when Bai Shaohan was not by his side!A look of worry appeared on Junyi's face, and he asked in a slightly annoyed tone on the other end of the phone, An Chengye stepped into the guest room, found out a few pieces of Su Zilin's clothes, and prepared to pack them up and take them to the hospital.

"Mr. Bai is in the ward of the obstetrics and gynecology department. If anything happens, you have to ask the doctor to find out. If Mr. An comes to the hospital, you can ask the doctor directly."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, An Chengye changed his clothes and hurried out to drive to the hospital. His big hands were gradually clenched on the steering wheel. The transparent and quiet evening mist covered half of the sky. At this moment, soft light passed through The car window hit the silver and pleasing earrings, adding a bit of masculine charm to that slightly calm side face.

When he arrived at the hospital, even though he was wearing sunglasses, he still attracted a lot of attention. An Chengye slowly pushed open the door of the ward, and the person who was supposed to stay on the bed had the guts to disappear!

He spat fiercely, and an uncontrollable look of displeasure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

To what extent does that person want to let himself worry about him?