"Ahem," Zhen Shan leaned on the bedside, his face was white and without any blood, his brows and eyes were full of fatigue, his heart was so stuffy, and he was feeling faintly nauseated all the time.

She checked her own pulse, but she was just too sad and her body was a little angry and weak, but it didn't seem to be anything serious.

However, Zhen Shan rubbed her eyebrows. For some reason, she always felt dizzy from time to time after Zhen's father passed away. Recently, her head had been in severe pain, and she felt dizzy from time to time, which was very uncomfortable.

"Good, good, good."

Zhen Shan put down his hands, relaxed his frown, turned to look at him, and smiled, "Has the medicine been brewed?"

"Well," Lan Yu was heartbroken when he saw that his wife was extremely pale, and walked over with the medicine in hand, "Shan Shan, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy," Zhen Shan raised her hand, gently touched his pimpled forehead, and gently smoothed it, "I'm fine, don't worry, you should also pay attention to rest, you know?"

He was also physically and mentally exhausted during this period. If he continued like this, he would collapse from exhaustion sooner or later.

Lan Yu's pale eyes showed uneasiness, "Shan Shan, let's go to the hospital for a check-up, okay?"

He noticed everything about her. How could he not notice that she had been feeling unwell recently?

Zhen Shan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that he looked pale and uneasy, he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Lan Yu breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, it would be good to check his peace of mind.

"Here, drink the medicine first."

Zhen Shan drank the medicine from the spoon he handed over, his mouth full of bitter taste, "I used to advise patients that good medicines should be bitter, and they should follow the doctor's instructions. But now I know how uncomfortable it is to drink bitter medicine all the time."

Lan Yu stabbed a candied fruit with a bamboo stick and gave it to her, coaxing: "When you get better, you don't need to take medicine anymore."

Zhen Shan was funny, "I'm not a kid. We're almost forty years old, and we're trying to coax you. If you tell me, it'll make people laugh to death."

Lan Yu's eyebrows were gentle, "I wish I could have met you when I was a child."

It's a pity that when he was a child, he had a very proud temperament. Except for Zhang Wen, none of the other children in the village could play well, not to mention she was a girl from the neighboring village.

Zhen Shan raised her hand and pinched his handsome face, rehashing old scores and saying, "You have been able to live with me for seven years since I was married to you, even when I was a child."

Although more than ten years have passed, Lan Yu still feels guilty and ashamed every time he talks about the bastard events of those seven years, "So I regret it to death."

Zhen Shan smiled and shook his head, but did not hit him again.

"Shanshan, you take a rest first, I'll go get ready and go to the city tomorrow."

Lan Yu helped her lie down and said softly.

Zhen Shan leaned on the side of the bed and pulled him, "We are just going to check it out. It only takes a day to go back and forth. There is nothing to prepare. Fugui, you are tired, please take a rest."

Lan Yu was a little hesitant. Although the trip was only for one day, he still had to prepare some food and clothes for her.

"Just think of it as accompanying me, okay?"

Lan Yu would never refuse any of her requests. He nodded, took off his shoes, lay next to her, and tucked her in, "Go to sleep."

"Okay," Zhen Shan nodded lightly and closed his eyes.

She was already very tired. After talking to him for so long, she was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

But Lan Yu couldn't sleep. He raised his hand and caressed her thin and white side face, his eyes filled with pain.

Shanshan, you are the only one I have left. You must not let anything happen to you again. Never.

…

The next day, Zhen Shan didn't get up until almost nine o'clock, but she was still very tired and seemed to be unable to sleep.

She raised her hand to rub her temples. She really needed to go to the hospital for a check-up. She didn't feel that weak at all.

"Shan Shan," Lan Yu walked in with breakfast. Seeing her holding on to the edge of the bed and standing unsteadily, his expression changed. He quickly put down the breakfast and went over to help her, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, maybe I slept for too long," Zhen Shan smiled reluctantly and consoled her.

Lan Yu's brows did not loosen, and he quickly helped her sit down and twisted a towel for her, "Shanshan, wipe your face first, have some breakfast later, and then we will go to the hospital."

"good."

Zhen Shan let him wipe her face, but suddenly she felt a strong dizziness in her head, her vision turned black, and something flowed out of her seven orifices.

"Good, good, good!"

Before his consciousness disappeared, he was shouting in extreme anxiety.

Zhen Shan was a little helpless, she had become Sister Lin, she would faint at every turn, and now she would frighten that silly Bang Chui.

But before she could think about it, she fell into darkness.

…

Zhen Shan didn't know how long he had been unconscious. He only felt a buzzing in his ears and a thunderous roar in his head. He was extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to wake up, but something pulled him into the darkness.

She waited for a long time before reluctantly opening her eyes.

But what caught her eyes were his red eyes, pale and sad face, and holding her hand tightly.

"Ahem," Zhen Shan's eyes trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but his throat was painfully dry.

"Shan Shan," Lan Yu saw her waking up and quickly put away the despair in his eyes, gently supported her and gave her water.

"Fugui, what's wrong with you?" Zhen Shan raised her hand and caressed his pale handsome face, "Why are you so weak and being bullied?"

"No," Lan Yu suppressed the soreness in his eyes and smiled hard, "Sand just blew into my eyes."

"This is such a bad excuse," Zhen Shan sighed softly, "Is there something wrong with my body?"

Lan Yu's body was slightly stiff, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling, "No, no, the doctor said you are just overworked. Take some medicine and rest and you will be fine."

"Really?"

"Um."

"That's good."

Zhen Shan didn't expose his lies and nodded lightly.

"Shanshan, are you hungry?"

"Kind of."

"I just made some porridge, would you like some?"

"Um."

Zhen Shan held on to his energy and reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, hoping to make him feel at ease, but he couldn't help feeling nauseated and vomited it all out.

"Good, good, good, good..."

Lan Yu patted her back helplessly, wiping the water stains from her lips with trembling fingertips.

Zhen Shan covered his chest, enduring the dizziness and nausea, and smiled weakly at him.

But she saw hot tears falling on the back of her hand. Her heart trembled. She raised her eyes and saw two tear stains on his face.

Lan Yu quickly wiped away the tears on his face, and pulled his thin lips with difficulty, "Shanshan, drink some water and rinse your mouth, I will clean up."

Seeing his shaky figure while carrying the garbage out, Zhen Shanfeng's eyes were dizzy and her heart became more and more stuffy, but she didn't say anything.

Lan Yu walked outside the ward, swayed his feet, squatted down, hugged his head, and burst into tears. He bit his lip tightly, not daring to cry out, for fear that she would hear it and make her think too much.

Why is this happening?

Goodness, His goodness!

He is the bastard, he is not a human being, why is the retribution not meted out to him but to her?

She is obviously so good, and she has been doing good deeds to save people all her life. Why is God so unfair?

It was his fault, why should she pay it back?

Who can save her?

In exchange for his life, he was willing to use everything he had, including his life, just to exchange for her safety.
Chapter completed!