This dream was very out of the ordinary. Sometimes I dreamed of Yan Jia, and sometimes I dreamed of Yan Feng. The two brothers looked very similar, and sometimes she would call them by the wrong name in the dream.

In her dream, she saw a tall figure calling out Yan Feng's name, but when she turned around, it was Yan Jia's face.

Yan Jia always had an evil smile on her face, and that smile became more and more ferocious until it turned into a devil-like face, scaring her into screaming and moving in her sleep.

Lin Zhi had a high fever, very severe.

The fever lasted for three days and three nights.

She lay alone in the hospital for three days with no one coming. It was not until the fourth day that the doctor gave her a fever-reducing injection.

After taking the anti-fever injection, her fever gradually subsided.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhi woke up in a daze, with a blank and empty light in his eyes.

This nightmare left her mentally and physically exhausted, as if she had been in hell and now returned to the human world.

Hearing the noise, the nurse turned her head: "Ms. Lin, you're awake."

Lin Zhi's throat hurt. She wanted to speak, but she couldn't utter a single syllable. Her arms were also very sore. Only her eyes moved. She turned to look at the nurse in a white coat with hazy water in her eyes.

The nurse said again: "Ms. Lin, your fever has gone away. I come here to give you injections every day. I am very worried about you."

"How long have I been sleeping..." Lin Zhi asked hoarsely, her face as pale as paper.

"Three days." The nurse hesitated. She wanted to say something, but didn't say much. "Ms. Lin, I'll get you some medicine."

Three days...

Lin Zhi's eyes flashed with fear, she actually slept for three days!

Where is Yan Feng? Where is Zhou Zhou?

Lin Zhi ignored the pain in his body and forced himself to get up.

Three days have passed, and Yan Feng's surgery must have been over long ago... then...

There was a different kind of panic in her eyes, and her hands were shaking.

"Ms. Lin!" The nurse hurriedly supported her, fearing that she would bump into her.

"Where is Yan Feng? Is his operation over? Where is Yan Feng?"

"Ms. Lin..." The nurse was embarrassed and did not speak.

Lin Zhi's eyes went dark, and she almost fainted again. She tremblingly opened the quilt, her legs felt weak.

The nurse supported her.

Lin Zhi realized something from her hesitating tone. Yan Feng...maybe...

In other words, she didn't even see Yan Feng for the last time!

No……

Lin Zhi couldn't believe that the lively, handsome, and elegant man who still lived in her memory had passed away. She couldn't accept this fact. The Yan Feng in that memory was obviously still such a tall, handsome, and living person.

"Ms. Lin!" The nurse saw that she wanted to go out, "Don't go out, Mr. Yan Feng has passed away."

Lin Zhi was shaking uncontrollably, her eyes were scarlet, and after a sudden long silence, she burst into tears.

Tears kept flowing down.

She wasn't mentally prepared, she couldn't be mentally prepared at all, she just couldn't accept this fact.

But now the nurse told her personally that Yan Feng was gone and there would be no more Yan Feng in this world.

She howled loudly, burst into tears, squatted on the ground, and curled up into a ball.

The nurse was at a loss and didn't know what to do. She wanted to help Lin Zhi up, but she didn't dare to touch her.

She knew that Lin Zhi was Mr. Yan Feng's wife. If she hadn't suddenly fallen into a coma and had a high fever, Lin Zhi would have gone to see Yan Feng off for the last time.

But now, Lin Zhi couldn't even see Yan Feng for the last time.
Chapter completed!