Chapter 1274: Unacceptable


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You can also see the pinhole above her arm, Miss Yan, you are dead.
When the doctor listened, there were cold sweats all over the station, "The human body loses blood quickly to 15%. On the right, clams are life-threatening. You even gave 1500CC of blood to others, which is almost your body. 25th of blood."
Yan Huan is very thin, she is not too tall, so according to her physical condition, the most is to lose 800CC to others, it is enough to be dangerous, who did this, how can it be so unethical, This is clearly a joke about Yan Huan's life.
"But I am still alive, aren't I?"
Yan Huan didn't matter, and at this time, she felt a sudden pain on the back of her hand, and then a little cold.
The doctor had punctured a vein in the back of her hand.
"Miss Yan, are you going to the hospital or are you here?" The doctor first hung the needle for Yan Huan, and then asked her, in fact, such a situation in Yan Huan is the best in the hospital, but if you go to the hospital, then The drama here can't be filmed.
"Is it okay not to go?" Yan Huan asked the doctor, "I don't want to go to the hospital, a lonely person, I'm scared."
What she was most afraid of was the hospital, so she didn’t want to stay there.
"Actually, you don't have to go," the doctor thought, and then Tong Yanhuan suggested, "I will come over and give you an injection every day, but Miss Yan, this kind of thing can't be the second time."
"I know," Yan Huan struggled to rest his head on the pillow, but he always held the phone in one hand, and never opened it.
"Doctor, can I keep this secret?" Yan Huan raised her eyes gently and discussed with the doctor. She didn't want other people's sympathy, nor did she want others to know anything. In this way, she was not sick and she was fine.
"Yes," the doctor promised. "I will say that Miss Yan will come back this time. Some people are not satisfied with it. Just rest for a few days. But Miss Yan, you should also pay attention. You really need a good rest."
Yan Huan did not answer this time, because she was asleep. A pale face was attached to the pillow, almost ice-white like snow.
When Yan Huan woke up again, she discovered that her assistant was sitting beside her, constantly wiping her tears with her hands, and did not know how long it had been. Both eyes were not only red but also swollen. It’s walnut.
Yan Huan really felt at this time that she hadn't actually lived so much as a failure. At least, there was another person who was willing to cry for her.
"Miss Yan, are you awake?" The assistant awoke at first sight. He quickly wiped his face, that is, crying for too long, as if the voice is crying hoarse.
"How are you doing, is it better? Do you want to drink some water or eat something?"
"It's okay," Yan Huan wanted to sit up, but he couldn't help it.
The assistant mailed Yan Huan up quickly, only to find that she stamped out half of her face, and the red mark was conspicuous on this snowy pale face, even some. shocking.
Yan Huan didn't have much spirit, she didn't know what she was looking at, almost all of her eyes were far away.
"Miss Yan, I went to Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu..."
Helping ideals started from Lu Qin's attitude at that time, and the disdainful look in that face made the assistant's entire heart cold, cold, and painful.
Poor Miss Yan, does anyone in this world really love her, who besides Sister Yi Ling is gone, who really cares about her?
"I know," Yan Huan raised his head and smiled at the assistant. "You don't worry, I'm not sick, but I'm not satisfied."
"Miss Yan, how could you be unacceptable, you must be ill." Yan Huan didn't say this, but the more the assistant felt that Huan Huan was deceiving herself, she also followed Yan Huan a lot It’s been more than three years. The life and life of Yan Huan in the past few years are also taken care of by her. Yan Huan has never been unsatisfied with water and soil. The body is also quite good, otherwise, it is impossible to act so fast.
But she said she was unacceptable, and the assistant was absolutely unbelievable.
"You can ask the doctor and say," Huan doesn't want to always explain something on this question. She lowered her head and looked at her fingers, her white skin was still transparent, and almost all of them broke off with a fold. The fingers, though, seemed fragile, but she could stand up for herself.
It doesn't matter if no one really loves her, doesn't hurt her, doesn't she still have herself?
So not afraid, she will get better, she will get better, for all these years, she has lived alone, and finally it has not become a present, she wants nothing, house, car, jewelry, luxury Goods, as long as she wants, there will be.
She makes money with her own hands and will not be lower than others.
Above the back of the hand, these cold liquids still flowed into her veins drop by drop, and she lay down again, wrapping her quilt tightly.
"Sister Yan, are you cold?" The assistant looked at Yan Huan's shrunken look and felt uncomfortable.
"Well, get me a quilt again," Yan Huan kept fighting the cold war, but there was no way to warm himself up.
She is indeed cold, still very cold.
The assistant quickly took her a quilt and covered her, but obviously felt the temperature on Yan Huan's body was almost not much, just like a frozen ice brick, it was cold to the touch , Looking cold.
The assistant was afraid, would Yan Huan be frozen into ice cubes, and he quickly went out to find a doctor.
The doctor couldn’t help it at the first sight. This was a sequelae of excessive blood loss. The body was too weak. Even afterwards, the blood was replaced, but the injury was the injury, not to mention that the body of Yan Huan was not recovered. .
"Doctor, how is Miss Yan?"
The assistant hurriedly asked the doctor, "How is this so, she was not like this before. Although she sometimes loves to get sick, she usually gets better soon, even for colds, sometimes without taking medicine. It can be resisted in the past. When she was filming before, she had a high fever of 38 degrees. She still hung over Waia and skipped the ice lake. Afterwards, it was not a problem. When she was ill, it was a joy of filming. Now."
"This is how water and soil are not accepted," the doctor remembered Yan Huan's words, and finally spoke according to Yan Huan's words, keeping her secret. As for why she refused to accept water, there are many reasons, perhaps because she is in a bad mood.
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