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Chu Ziyu's hand lightly rested on Xie Lingan's arm, and his cold fingertips gently touched Xie Lingan's skin. His heart was a mess, and he only thought of one thing, to send Chu Ziyu to the hospital.

From the moment he picked him up, Xie Lingan could continuously smell the smell of blood. Although it was very faint, it stimulated Xie Lingan's nerve endings all the time. His brows were always furrowed, without any relaxation.

Chu Ziyu in the system space was looking through 6872, the information about Yin Le that he had just sorted out. Oh, yes, and also the information about his old-fashioned system.

"Xiao An really scared me."

Chu Ziyuyu was looking at the information in his hand while looking at the display screen, trying two things at once and was completely played by him.

"Boss, there is no plot in the storyline where you are sent to the hospital by Xie Lingan. We must follow the plot and then we can return to this world again after the plot ends."

"Any tips for ooc?"

6872 hesitated for a moment and took a look at the system broadcast. There was really no ooc. It was not his fault as he did not check it at all. After all, the plot had completely shifted. To be precise, Xie Lingan should have dinner with Yin Le and the Chu family tonight, but now he was sending a cannon fodder to the hospital.

"My behavior was caused by my protagonist's self-consciousness. My behavior was reasonable. I was forced to drink alcohol, and then I got slapped when I came back. I didn't even have a meal. In addition, I have been treated as an emotional trash can for many years. Isn't it normal for me to have gastric bleeding?"

Chu Ziyu glanced at the information in front of him and said casually, having said that, Chu Ziyu could also feel that his behavior this time had touched the boundary and he still had to restrain himself.

Cute plot dividing line——?

When Xie Lingan came to his senses, he fell to the ground outside the operating room. Chu Ziyu had been sent to the operating room of the hospital. He looked at the scarlet light and felt the cold air in the corridor. Fear was spreading silently.

"Did I scare him?" Xie Ling'an murmured, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

The hospital he came to was a directly affiliated hospital of the Xie family. When the person in charge of the Xie family heard that the eldest young master was coming, he hurried to the outside of the operating room, summoned a number of senior doctors, went to the operating room, and also kindly called a doctor to report the situation.

"Master, this is the doctor who just followed you into the operating room. He wants to tell you about your friend's condition."

After hearing Chu Ziyu's news, Xie Lingan gradually focused his vision from the hazy state, stood up, and then stared sharply at the person in charge, and then at the doctor.

The doctor broke out in a cold sweat when he was stared at by Xie Lingan. He forgot to speak for a moment. Xie Lingan frowned.

"Mr. Chu is suffering from gastric bleeding. The condition is quite serious and the amount of bleeding is large. However, the bleeding has stopped now and he is not in danger of life. But he will need to be hospitalized for observation." The doctor said hurriedly.

Xie Lingan's heart finally settled down. He breathed a sigh of relief and his body felt a little weak.

"But..." The doctor hesitated.

"But what? Say what you have to say!"

The heart that had just been put down was lifted again.

"Due to Mr. Chu's long-term irregular diet and frequent drinking, he developed a serious stomach ulcer. If he does not take care of his stomach, he will still be at risk of gastric perforation. Also, be careful not to be emotionally stimulated, as gastric ulcers are very likely to recur."

The doctor finished speaking tremblingly.