It’s noon this day.

Han Yurou works in an office, and she is the only one in the office.

The cold air from the air conditioner blew on her body. The huge office was quiet and she could hear the sound of paper being turned.

While Han Yurou was doing her accounting, she felt vaguely uncomfortable in her abdomen. She covered her abdomen and rubbed it gently.

The pain eased a little, but she didn't care.

She was very busy at work, so she automatically ignored the pain. Until she was about to get off work, she was in so much pain that she couldn't straighten her back.

Han Yurou walked out of the office and took a taxi home.

She thought she forgot to take her medicine at noon, so her abdomen hurt and she needed to go back and take her medicine quickly.

When she almost reached the gate of the community, she was in so much pain that she couldn't walk. She squatted on the ground with her backpack hanging loosely on her arms.

It hurts too much.

Han Yurou's brows knitted together. She wanted to bury her head in her knees, tightly covering her abdomen with both hands, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Han Yurou tried to touch the mobile phone in her backpack.

The pain hit her, and she tried several times without success. She had no strength at all.

At this moment, a dark figure rushed over, it was Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng was surprised and quickly bent down and touched her forehead: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Han Yurou gritted her teeth and was speechless. When she raised her head, her face was as pale as paper.

Without being able to say a word, she fainted in Rong Jincheng's arms.

"Rourou, Rourou!" Rong Jincheng shouted twice, quickly picked her up and took a taxi.

Han Yurou's hair was soaked, her back was covered with cold sweat, and her face was full of pain. Rong Jincheng held her as if he were holding a child, very lightly.

When the hospital arrived, the last light in the sky was swallowed up by darkness.

He carried her to the emergency room.

Why did you faint when you were doing so well? It was too hard?

Rong Jincheng sat outside the emergency room with Han Yurou's bag, waiting for the doctor to make a diagnosis.

After waiting and waiting, Han Yurou hadn't come out yet, but her cell phone rang, and someone sent her a WeChat message with the name "Qin Haoran".

Rong Jincheng took out her mobile phone and tried several passwords. Oh, she failed and the phone was locked.

Qin Haoran's name scratched his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

He threw Han Yurou's cell phone in his bag and sat silently on the chair waiting for her to come out.

After about twenty minutes, the doctor wearing a mask came from the emergency room: "Sir, who are you to this lady?"

"Boy friend."

"Oh, help her get admitted to the hospital. She had an operation two years ago. Now there may be some minor problems with the operation. She needs to be hospitalized for observation. We will form a team to help her check up."

Rong Jincheng had never been nervous in his life, but now he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He hurriedly said: "I'll do it right now."

As long as he was in New York, he would wait for her at the door of Han Yurou's community at night. Sometimes he wouldn't disturb her, just look at her a few times.

The same is true tonight.

Unexpectedly, she would faint.

Rong Jincheng came out in a hurry and didn't bring his bank card. He immediately called Lao San: "Lao San, go to my room and give me your wallet under the pillow. Quick!"

He gave his address and immediately hung up the phone.

Consultation, signature, billing... Rong Jincheng quickly helped Han Yurou go through the hospitalization procedures.

The third child worked very quickly, so I threw my wallet to him when I came over.

Rong Jincheng didn't talk to him, and he didn't have time to talk, so he swiped his bank card directly.
Chapter completed!