Ning Huan thought about it over and over again, but felt that it had nothing to do with her, so she didn't think about it any more.

After throwing the garbage into the designated trash can, Ninghuan immediately turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance.

She was a newcomer and didn't know anyone here, and she didn't know anyone, and she didn't know when she would die, so she didn't plan to have too much contact with others.

Although she is an oriental, she is very eye-catching among these Westerners, Ninghuan always feels that one gaze after another is frozen on her body.

Just as she reached out to press the elevator, the elevator door was not opened for a long time.

"Eh?" Ning Huan was stunned. What's going on? It was fine just now, but now the elevator parked on the first floor can't be pressed anymore?

"This lady." Suddenly, the familiar Chinese sounded in Ninghuan's ears.

She was stunned and turned her head in surprise to look at the man beside her... Is it an oriental man?!

"Elevators are usually in maintenance from 5:00 to 6:00 in the afternoon, so..."

"So you can only climb the stairs?"

"Yes." The man nodded, "It seems that you must have just moved in, right? This building was built in the last century, and the elevator has always been very problematic, so in order to ensure safety, the owner of the building simply arranged for a repairman to conduct a simple inspection from five to six o'clock. Although it is an inspection, you know..."

This check should be a walk-through form, right?

Ninghuan didn't say much to the man, but just nodded slightly at him, "Thank you." After a brief thank you, Ninghuan turned around and walked towards the security door.

The man looked at Ning Huan's back and was confused all of a sudden, "He is so beautiful, so cold... Uh... Are all beauties like this now?" After talking to himself, the man entered his suite on the first floor.

Now there is no choice but to climb stairs...

Ninghuan gritted her teeth and started climbing the stairs. When she reached the fifth and sixth floors, she felt very panting.

After resting against the wall for a while, Ninghuan walked upstairs again. She walked slowly every step, stopping and stopping.

When I climbed to the eighth floor, I felt very panting and even felt a little out of breath...

She reached out to support her knees, and her forehead began to sweat inexplicably...

She felt that the frequency of her heart beating was too abnormal. Such violent beating made her feel that she was unable to bear it.

Is it going to get sick?

My heart started to feel a little thrust.

She gritted her teeth and continued to walk up with difficulty. She had to rush back to the suite before she started to get sick.

When she climbed to the 11th floor, she had no strength at all. She held the handrail tightly on one side, and beads of sweat the size of beans on her fair forehead kept sliding down...

There is another layer... Ye Ninghuan, you can't die here, you can't die in this dark stairwell.

She bit her lower lip, dragged her weak legs, and walked upstairs desperately.

She held the key and opened the door of the suite tremblingly.

After closing the door, Ninghuan gritted her teeth and walked towards the coffee table. Her legs suddenly became weak, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

The knees hurt...

"Hiss..." She gasped, her breathing more and more severely, her heart rate even began to be abnormal, and her beating was so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

She crawled towards the coffee table with difficulty, reached out to pull the bag placed on the coffee table, and the bag fell to the ground, and the things inside were scattered all over the ground.

The sweat beads on her forehead slid down again and again, her face was pale, her heart suddenly thrust and her hands trembled, and even she became so tired to open the medicine box.

She trembled and put the pills into her mouth and swallowed them hard, but a pill was no longer effective, and even the convulsions became more and more severe. Ning Huan felt that she was going to be completely torn apart by this twitching feeling, and her heart was about to turn into two halves...

Ninghuan bit her lower lip, picked up a few pills and stuffed them into her mouth desperately. She swallowed her hard, and her throat felt ache. Her fair and beautiful cheeks looked pale, and she could not find any blood, and was completely occupied by pain.

She couldn't count how many pills she had swallowed, because she swallowed too hard and because the medicine was too strong, she felt that her stomach was difficult to bear and began to feel colic.

Ninghuan fell powerlessly on the cold ground. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead. After she heard the howling cold north wind outside the window, she realized that she was still alive...

Those eyes had already turned red, and Quan Shaocheng's figure was all in front of him...

She raised her hand and wanted to catch it weakly, but she couldn't catch anything...

I don’t know how long it took, but after the pain gradually stopped, Ninghuan felt that it was as long as a century.

Still alive... It's great.

She pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and the pale smile was a blessing for herself, at least she is still alive now, right?

Suddenly, the cell phone that fell not far away rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was Meng Fan's call, Ninghuan quickly pressed the answer button.

But before she could speak a word, she didn't hear Meng Fan's voice. The one on the other end of the phone was Meng Ningjin's chirping shouting: "Brother, let me talk to Ye Ninghuan first! I gave her this time the quota, so of course I should ask me first!"

"I want to ask her about her condition, don't mess around!"

"I'm called nonsense? I'm called care and condolences. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! Get out!"

"Meng Ningjin, why did you talk to your brother? This is my patient. Even if you care and condolences, I should let me come first!"

"You know the patient and the patient, you know how to deal with difficult and complicated diseases. Meng Fan, you should first care about her situation, care about how she is doing there, and whether there is anything you need help!"

...

The dispute between Meng Fan and Meng Ningjin came from the other end of the phone. Through the phone, Ninghuan could feel Meng Ningjin's vitality.

It's great to have such vitality.

Unlike her, she couldn't even walk on the 12-story stairs... and almost lost her life.

"You... stop arguing." Ning Huan spoke out weakly.

The other end of the phone, which was originally arguing, suddenly became quiet.

"You are sick, aren't you?" Meng Fan made a quick decision, quickly snatched away his right to speak, and immediately asked.

"Yes." Ninghuan did not deny it, "just just now."

"Every five or six o'clock in the evening, your chances of getting sick will be very high, you should pay more attention." xdw8

"Well, I will pay attention." Ning Huan supported her already wet body, and she still felt a burning pain in her stomach.

She fell into the hard sofa with a weak and soft look... Her eyes were still red, and she almost cried out in pain just now.

"How many pills did you take this time?"

"I can't count a few pills... Meng Fan, I think the medicine is no longer useful to me. I can't stop it from getting sick after taking one pill. This time... I should have taken more than ten pills." She didn't count how many pills she had taken at all. She grabbed a handful and stuffed them into her mouth.

There must be ten pills of that medicine.

"I knew it would be like this, I knew it!" Meng Fan sighed, "I did an inspection for you the day you left Jiang Lin. Now the inspection report is out, and the situation is very bad. Ye Ninghuan, you must be mentally prepared."

"Will I die soon?" Ninghuan didn't know what courage she had said this, and her voice kept trembling.

"I can only tell you that the situation is very bad. I once expected to live for at least three months, but now it seems that one month is a problem. The exhaustion is very fast, and the toxin of tew6 seems to have eroded your heart. Even though it is detoxified, after you become pregnant, the child absorbs your nutrition, and after giving birth, his body becomes deficient again, and then he completely explodes."

"So, can I only live for one month?"

Ninghuan's tears fell silently...

Meng Fan didn't know what to say to comfort Ninghuan. As a doctor, he could only do what the doctor should do. "I have helped you contact my friend in the United States. His name is Jonathan. He is one of the very excellent cardiac experts. You go to his office to find him at 3:00 tomorrow afternoon. I have sent all your information and reports to him by email. I will help you find your heart source as much as possible, so I will temporarily deliver you to him."

"Well, I understand, thank you, Meng Fan."

"Sorry, I really tried my best."

"Thank you." She never blamed anyone. She was not superstitious, but she believed in fate.

"Give me your phone quickly, and you will know to say something bad!" Meng Ningjin's unhappy voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and she hummed a few times quickly.

Then, Ninghuan heard Meng Ningjin's voice sound again, "Hey? Ye Ninghuan, are you still here? Let me make a sound!"

"I am here."

"I tell you, don't listen to my brother's random words. My brother is just afraid that the world will not be in chaos and always exaggerate the matter! Look at Hugo, when he was forty, he had a malignant heart attack and did not defeat the disease and survive until he was 84 years old?!"

Ninghuan knew that Meng Ningjin was comforting her, and that her heart was her soul.

"Ye Ninghuan, do you have a mirror next to you?"

"No."

"You go and take a mirror to look at yourself. I don't look like you have a short life at all! So, you will definitely be able to live a hundred years old, so don't worry!"

Ninghuan was amused by Meng Ningjin's words. Why didn't she find Meng Ningjin like this humorous person before?

"I'll give you the quota to let you go out for a break. What kind of study and research are all done, just fool you. The main thing is to walk more and see more, and you can get better in a good mood."

"I understand, Dr. Meng, if Dr. Meng said this to every patient, these patients would probably have been treated by me, right? Maybe they would run away with their heads in their arms!" Ning Huan chuckled, without any malice in his words, and said in a funny way.

"Ye Ninghuan, I'm comforting you!"
Chapter completed!