Chen Jianguo froze. "Are you taking the call?"
Liang Yin gritted her teeth. "I'll take it!"
"Hello, this is Liang Yin."
"How's Da Fei? Where is he? Which hospital?"
"Guo Jin Hospital!"
Half an hour later, outside a VIP suite at Guo Jin Hospital.
A middle-aged man stood before Lin Qiqi and spoke respectfully.
"Miss, everything has been arranged. Mr. Lin is allergic to milk, but his life is not in danger."
Only then did Lin Qiqi breathe a sigh of relief. "You can go back. I'll be staying here for the next couple of days."
"Yes, Miss."
Lin Qiqi walked into the suite, sat beside Lin Chudong, took his hand, and pouted.
"You know you're allergic to milk. Why did you drink so much?"
When the doctors had tried to make Da Fei throw up earlier, they'd been shocked. His stomach had been full of milk—at least four or five jin. Had he been drinking milk like it was beer?
How had he even managed to drink that much?
When Liang Yin and the others entered the suite, they were stunned by how luxurious it was.
The patients downstairs were fighting over beds, while Lin Chudong's room upstairs looked more like a five-star hotel.
They were also amazed when they saw Lin Qiqi for the first time.
Sitting there, she shone like a star.
She was so beautiful.
She was even more stunning in person than on TV!
Wang Zhi swallowed. Even without her chest, the landlady would still be a little less attractive than Lin Qiqi.
Watching Lin Qiqi hold Lin Chudong's hand, Liang Yin felt a little uncomfortable.
"Qiqi, thank you. I'll transfer the costs to you in a bit."
Lin Qiqi shook her head. "You don't need to. Da Fei is my friend."
"Go back