Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 616 - 615: Absolutely Cannot Let Him Know

Lin Nianhe didn’t speak for a while, and the light in Old Wu’s eyes dimmed bit by bit.

"It’s my fault, all my fault..."

He buried his face in his hands again, incessantly blaming himself.

Lin Nianhe came back to his senses, reached out, and put his hand on his shoulder, saying, "Brother-in-law, don’t blame yourself right now. If you collapse at this time, what will Sister Manling do? Who will take care of her? Calm down first, a clear mind is what you need to think of a solution."

Old Wu did not reply but gasped for breath heavily.

Lin Nianhe pondered for a moment and said, "I’m not very familiar with hospitals, but I’ll call my father later and ask around. For now, you should call Commander Shen and inform him of the situation, otherwise if you keep not returning, the battalion will start asking questions."

Old Wu’s mind was too chaotic to think of any ideas. Lin Nianhe’s suggestion seemed reasonable to him; he nodded in agreement but still felt too weak in the legs to stand up.

Lin Nianhe continued, "Brother-in-law, try to adjust your mood. I think since Sister Manling is still sick and we don’t have a definite diagnosis yet, it’s probably better not to let her know what’s happening. What do you think?"

Old Wu’s drifting rationality returned somewhat, and he nodded vigorously, "Right, we can’t let her know. Lingling is actually really scared of injections and medicine. Let’s not tell her for now."

"Mhm, I definitely won’t say anything, and you be careful too, don’t let her notice," Lin Nianhe checked the time; she had been there for almost ten minutes now, "Brother-in-law, go make the call. I’ll go stay with Sister Manling first. Whatever the result may be, we should face it calmly."

"Mhm... I’ll take a moment to recover; you go in first." Old Wu’s voice was very hoarse.

Lin Nianhe pursed her lips and, without saying anything more, turned to go to the ward.

Guan Manling was still awake at the moment, just lethargic because of the fever.

Seeing Lin Nianhe come in, she forced a smile, "Nianhe, thanks for your hard work."

"It’s nothing," Lin Nianhe walked over, set down her things, and asked, "Sister Manling, how are you feeling?"

"Just body aches all over after the fever." Guan Manling leaned against the headboard, barely able to open her eyes, "Like I’ve been beaten up."

Lin Nianhe smiled lightly and replied, "That’s normal," then asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Not hungry, no appetite." Guan Manling shook her head a little embarrassedly, "Nianhe, could you help me go to the restroom?"

"Sure, I’ll support you."

Guan Manling, weak all over, held on to Lin Nianhe with one hand and the wall with the other, moving slowly forward.

Lin Nianhe did not rush her, casually chatting with her about the scenery of the provincial city as if nothing was wrong.

Guan Manling responded with a smile, saying she had visited the provincial city with Old Wu during the New Year holidays but it was so cold that she really didn’t want to go out.

Lin Nianhe talked with her but was actually observing her all the time.

Maybe it was psychological, but Lin Nianhe always felt that Guan Manling’s complexion was abnormally pale.

"Cough cough..."

Guan Manling only went to the restroom, but fine sweat had already formed on her forehead.

Lin Nianhe quickly stabilized her, patting her back, "Take it easy, no rush. I saw your husband on my way here—"

Lin Nianhe hadn’t finished speaking when Guan Manling violently coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Bright red, it bloomed on the concrete floor.

Lin Nianhe’s mind went blank, she instinctively held onto Guan Manling.

Guan Manling’s face turned ashen, and her eyes rolled back as she fainted.

"Doctor! Nurse! Someone has collapsed!"

Lin Nianhe called out loudly for help.

The sound of footsteps was chaotic, with occasional other shouts.

Guan Manling was taken from Lin Nianhe’s arms and brought back into the emergency room.

Old Wu had called Commander Shen. Commander Shen was very worried about Guan Manling’s health. He not only gave him time off but also emphasized several times that he had money, urging Old Wu to give him an address to send the money over.

After talking with his old comrade for a while, Old Wu felt much calmer and hope was reignited—after all, the Doctor had said that Lingling was young and shouldn’t have contracted such a severe illness.

He went out of his way to buy some light meals, hoping to coax Guan Manling into eating a bit.

But when he came back carrying the meal box, he just saw Guan Manling being carried into the emergency room...

"Clang—"

The meal box fell to the ground.

...

"Brother Cheng, where did Nianhe run off to today? Haven’t seen her around all day." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Sie Yufei had been busy at the Cultural Troupe for the whole day, and he hadn’t seen Lin Nianhe when he got home.

After waiting for quite a while, Lin Nianhe still hadn’t returned, but Su Yuncheng came back alone.

Su Yuncheng frowned: "She hasn’t come back yet?"

"No!" Sie Yufei asked, "Where did she go?"

Su Yuncheng casually replied: "Oh, I asked her to help me sort some stuff out, she probably hasn’t finished, I’ll go pick her up."

Sie Yufei stood up: "I’ll come with you."

"Scram."

Su Yuncheng shut the door right away and drove off.

"Hey, hey!" Sie Yufei was one step too late and didn’t manage to get on the car.

Watching the departing car, he couldn’t help but complain: "What secret are you keeping? I’ve seen plenty of couples, but I’ve never seen anyone as exclusive as you two!"

No one heard his complaints, and catching up to Su Yuncheng was out of the question.

Su Yuncheng drove straight to the hospital, and without much effort found Lin Nianhe.

In the corridor, Lin Nianhe was sitting on a bench, hands clasped, brow furrowed deeply, with a dirty meal box next to her.

Not far from her, Old Wu was lying at the entrance of the emergency room, not knowing how long he had been there.

Su Yuncheng hurried over, crouched in front of Lin Nianhe, and took her cold fingers asking: "What happened?"

Seeing him, a tired spark flashed in Lin Nianhe’s eyes.

She glanced in the direction of Old Wu and shook her head at Su Yuncheng, then stood up and pulled him to the other end of the corridor.

"Sister Manling... she might be in bad shape."

Lin Nianhe dropped her gaze, conveying all that she had learned today to Su Yuncheng.

Su Yuncheng fell silent after hearing it all.

Lin Nianhe took a deep breath of air filled with the smell of disinfectant, her voice dry: "Sie Yufei must never, ever know about this."

"I’ll send him away tomorrow," Su Yuncheng said as he ruffled Lin Nianhe’s head to comfort her, "Nianhe, if she is really sick, it definitely wouldn’t be because of a single time drowning."

"I understand," Lin Nianhe nodded, "It’s just that my brother-in-law..."

Lin Nianhe turned her head to look towards Old Wu.

Clearly, Old Wu had placed the entire blame of Guan Manling falling ill on himself.

"He’s a man; he can withstand it," Su Yuncheng said, "Guan Manling is a Beijing person; applying for medical retirement and returning to Beijing for treatment isn’t much trouble, so don’t worry too much."

"It’s just that I feel life is so unpredictable," Lin Nianhe looked up at him, "Everything was fine just a few days ago, and suddenly..."

"There, there," Su Yuncheng patted her back in a comforting manner, "Go and talk to Old Wu first. Sie Yufei is still waiting at home, and if we wait any longer he might come looking."

"Next time, break his legs before leaving the house."

"Mhm, that’s doable."

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