One could also see the needle hole on her arm. Miss Yan, you donât want to live anymore.
When the Doctor heard this, he broke out in cold sweat, âThe human body is rapidly losing 15% of its blood. Your Life is in danger. You actually gave another person 1,500 cc of blood. Thatâs almost 25% of your bodyâs blood.â
Yan Huan was very thin. She wasnât too tall, so with her current condition, the most she could do was give 800 cc of blood to someone else. That was already dangerous enough. Who Did This? How could they be so unprofessional, this was clearly a joke about Yan Huanâs life.
âBut Iâm still alive, right?â
Yan Huan did not care anymore. At this moment, she felt a sudden pain on the back of her hand, followed by a slight chill.
The doctor had already injected a needle into the vein on the back of her hand.
âMiss Yan, do you want to go to the hospital or do you want to stay here?âThe doctor first hung up the needle for Yan Huan, then asked her. In fact, Yan Huanâs condition was the best in the hospital, but if he went to the hospital.., then the filming would be impossible.
âIs it okay if I donât go?âYan Huan asked the doctor. âI donât want to go to the hospital. Iâm afraid of being alone.â
She was most afraid of the hospital, so she didnât want to stay there. It would be fine if she stayed here.
âActually, you donât have to go.âThe Doctor Thought for a moment and then suggested to Yan Huan, âIâll come over every day to give you an injection, but Miss Yan, this kind of thing can not happen again.â
âI understand.âYan Huan tried her best to put her head on the pillow, but her hand was still holding the phone.
âDoctor, can I keep this a secret?âYan Huan gently raised her eyes and discussed with the doctor. She did not want others to sympathize with her, nor did she want others to know anything. Just like that, she was not sick. She was very well.
âSure,âthe Doctor agreed. âI will tell the public that Miss Yanâs return this time is a little out of place and will be fine after a few days of rest. However, Miss Yan, you have to be careful. You really have to rest well.â
This time, Yan Huan did not answer because she had already fallen asleep. Her pale little face was pressed against the pillow, and it was almost as white as snow.
When Yan Huan woke up again, she found her assistant sitting beside her, constantly wiping her tears with her hands. She didnât know how long she had been wiping her tears, but her eyes were not only red, they were also swollen like walnuts.
At this moment, Yan Huan really felt that she had not lived to such a failure. At the very least, there was still someone who was willing to cry for her.
âMiss Yan, youâre Awake?âThe assistant saw that Yan Huan had woken up. She hurriedly wiped her face. However, she had cried for too long and her voice seemed to have become hoarse from crying.
âHow are you? Are you feeling better? Do you want to drink some water? Do you want to eat something?â
âIâm fine.âYan Huan wanted to sit up, but she could not muster the strength to do so.
The assistant hurriedly helped Yan Huan up, only to discover that half of her face had been left with marks. The red marks were conspicuous on her snow-white face, it was even a little shocking.
Yan Huan didnât have much energy, and she didnât know what she was looking at. Her gaze was so far away that it was almost unfocused.
âMiss Yan, I went to look for Mr. Lu, but Mr. Lu...â
When the assistant thought of Lu Qinâs attitude back then and the look of disdain on his face, the assistantâs heart turned cold. It was cold and painful.
Poor Miss Yan. was there really anyone in this world who loved her? Other than sister Yi Ling who was no longer around, who else was truly thinking for her?
âI understand.âYan Huan raised his head and smiled at his assistant. âDonât worry, Iâm not sick. Iâm just not acclimated to the environment.â
âMiss Yan, how can you not acclimate to the environment? You must be sick.âIt would have been better if Yan Huan did not say this. The more he said this, the more his assistant felt that Yan Huan was lying to himself, she had followed Yan Huan for quite some time. It had been more than three years. During these few years, she had taken care of most of Yan Huanâs daily life. Yan Huan had never been acclimated to the environment, she did not care about her life when filming, and her body was also quite good. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her acting skills to improve so quickly.
However, the assistant would definitely not believe that she was unable to adapt to the environment.
âYou can ask the Doctor.âYan Huan did not want to explain anything on this issue. She lowered her head and looked at her fingers. Her skin was still white and transparent. There were also some fingers that were almost broken at the first break. However.., she looked fragile, but she could hold up a piece of heaven for herself.
Even if no one really loved her or doted on her, it did not matter. Didnât she still have herself?
Therefore, she was not afraid. She would get better. She would definitely get better. All these years, she had been living alone. In the end, she had become what she was today. She had everything she wanted â a house, a car, jewelry, luxury goods.., as long as she wanted it, she would have it.
She used her own hands to earn money. She would not be inferior to others.
The cold liquid on the back of her hands still dripped into her blood vessels. She lay down again and tightened the blanket on her body.
âSister Yan Bu, are you cold?âThe assistant looked at Yan Huan who was curled up into a ball and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
âMHM, give me another blanket.âYan Huan kept shivering from the cold, but she couldnât warm herself up.
She was indeed cold, but it was still very, very cold.
The assistant hurriedly gave her another blanket and covered her with it. However, she could clearly feel that the temperature on Yan Huanâs body didnât seem to be much. It was like an ice block, cold to the touch, it was cold to the touch.
The assistant was afraid that Yan Huan would freeze into an ice cube. She hurriedly went out to look for the doctor.
When the doctor saw Yan Huan in this state, he had no choice. This was the sequelae of excessive blood loss. His body was too weak. Even if he managed to recover the blood later, he would still be injured, moreover, Yan Huanâs body had not recovered to begin with.
âDoctor, how is Miss Yan?â
The assistant hurriedly asked the doctor, âHow did she end up like this? She wasnât like this in the past. Although she liked to get sick sometimes, she usually recovered very quickly. Even if she caught a cold or something, she would be able to withstand it without taking any medicine. In the past, when she was filming, her fever reached 38 degrees. She still managed to hang over Wei Ya and jumped over the ice lake. After that, she wasnât completely fine. When she recovered, she was once again like Yan Huan, who didnât care about his life while filming.â
âWater and soil is not acclimatized,âthe doctor thought of Yan Huanâs words, finally still according to Yan Huanâs words, for her secret, as to why water and soil not acclimatized, there are many reasons, perhaps because of bad mood.