my billionaire ex-husband

Lin Kewei didn't notice it, but walked back anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Seeing her like this, Feng Chengling was both heartbroken and happy.

What hurts her heart is that she cares about Feng Yixuan so much, if he is in danger, she will be anxious like a headless chicken.

Happily, when she was most helpless and flustered and needed help, she could think of him immediately...

That's enough, she can think of him, which proves that he still has a place in her heart.Although this position is currently so small, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will hurry up. [

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The community doctor who was dug up in the middle of the night shook the thermometer in his hand and put a bottle on Feng Yixuan.

"It's okay, 38°9, high fever, put two bottles of intravenous drip on him, and then prescribe some medicine, he will recover soon."

Turning to look at Feng Chengling: "Would you like to hang two bottles of medicine by the way?"

Feng Chengling sat on the chair by the window, his face was pale, and he smiled faintly: "No need."

Thinking of half a month ago, when he passed out due to illness, she wondered if Lin Kewei was in such a hurry and shed tears for him.

Feng Chengling was silent, his eyes were a little dim, and he was a little self-deprecating.

"Doctor, will Yixuan really recover after the injection?" Lin Kewei sat on the side of the bed, staring nervously at Feng Yixuan and turned to the doctor.

"Well, I promise." This question has been asked several times.

The doctor answered patiently, and began to pack his things: "You really don't want to get an injection? I think your mental condition is very bad!"

It was Feng Chengling who asked.

It was only now that Lin Kewei noticed Feng Chengling, his complexion was really bad.

"Is he sick too?"

"Well, I think it's worse than this lying gentleman."

how come?Feng Yixuan fainted!But he, Feng Chengling, is fine!

Of course, Lin Kewei didn't know that since she left half a month ago, his illness has not improved, but has become more and more serious.

That high wall seemed to be the biggest mockery of his missing. She hated him so much that she didn't even want to look at him?

He refuses to see a doctor, does not take medicine, does not have regular meals three times a day, and drinks a lot of alcohol. Can he be in good health?