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Chapter 552

He was still expressionless, but Si Lian could vaguely feel his respect for her.

Si Lian let go of her guard, "What's the matter?"

Xin Ping said, "Mr. Zhan's condition is much worse than what you see... If you have nothing to do, can you ask you to go back and stay with Mr. Zhan? No matter what you do, just stay by his side and stay with him for a while."

"Is Mr. Zhan's situation very bad?" Si Lian has known Xin Ping for so long, and it is the first time she has heard him say so many things at once. She always feels that there is a fraud here.

Xin Ping is Zhan Nanye's most trusted subordinate, and he is likely to be instructed by Zhan Nanye to deceive her.

She just came out of Zhan Nanye's ward. Zhan Nanye's face looked very normal, and she didn't look like a sick person at all.

Xin Ping, "It's very serious!"

Si Lian didn't want to see Zhan Nanye at this point in time, and hesitated a little, "I'm not a doctor. Not only can I help, but I may also cause trouble for them."

Xin Ping, "My mother has been taking care of Mr. Zhan for many years, and she can't put her position right before she can say those unpleasant words to you. Don't be as good as her. I'll ask you to accompany Mr. Zhan, is that okay?"

Xin Ping usually talks very little and will never speak when he doesn't speak. If he can ask him to explain so much to her tonight, it is estimated that Zhan Nanye's physical condition is really bad.

"Yinzi, go back in Tangbao's car. I'll go and see Zhan Nanye first." Si Lian opened the car door and got out, locked the car and walked into the hospital with Xin Ping.

After entering the elevator, Si Lian quickly reached out and pressed the eighth floor and the sixth floor of Xin Ping.

He said, "The Warlord is on the sixth floor now."

Si Lian had a bad premonition in her heart, "Why, why did you go to the sixth floor?"

Xin Ping, "You will know when you arrive."

The elevator soon arrived at the sixth floor. With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door opened. Si Lian followed Xin Ping's footsteps and walked in. After walking a few steps, he saw a few shining words - the icu intensive care unit!

Just seeing these words, Si Lian was so weak that she couldn't walk. Some things she had experienced were played in her mind like a movie.

Blood, a man lying on the push and pull cart, a man in a white coat, shuttled back and forth...

"Si Special Assistant..." Xin Ping walked a long distance before he noticed that Si Lian did not follow. He hurriedly returned and helped Si Lian, "What's wrong with you?"

Si Lian shook her head and pretended to be calm, "Mr. Zhan is in the ICU ICU ICU ICU?"

Xin Ping nodded.

Si Lian, "What kind of disease is he?"

Xin Ping didn't say anything.

Si Lian took a breath, tried to straighten her back, and walked step by step to the ICU ICU ICU ICU intensive care unit.

Through the transparent glass window, Si Lian saw Zhan Nanye lying inside.

He wore an oxygen mask on his head, many tubes were inserted on his body, and drips on the back of his hands. His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Si Lian couldn't believe what she saw. He looked fine when she left. How long has it been since then? How could he become so weak?
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