Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 408 Ying'er, Don't Leave Me

"Is the man okay?" An Ying asked casually without thinking too much.

Aunt Zhang shook her head. "She fainted on the spot. Luckily there was a clinic next door. When I shouted, Dr. Huang from the clinic rushed out."

An Ying raised her jaw and suddenly felt a pang of pain in her heart.

Aunt Zhang saw her tense face and immediately became nervous, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." An Ying shook her head and gently stroked her heart with one hand. For some reason, her heart was beating abnormally.

"Let me help you go and rest for a while."

"Ah."

Aunt Zhang did not dare to be careless and carefully helped the other person to the bedroom.

A hundred meters away.

The man's clothes were stained with some stains, but despite this, the noble and arrogant air he exuded could not be ignored.

There is a small ward inside the clinic with four beds.

Meng Heming was placed on one of the beds, his back against the cold, hard headboard, his hair on his forehead a little damp, his coat had been taken off and placed aside, soaked by the rain, water dripping down the corners of his clothes onto the floor.

Doctor Huang stood aside, looking at the other person, and asked again with concern, "Is it really true that I don't need to help you call an ambulance?"

"No need." Meng Heming said, his voice revealing a hint of powerlessness.

"You suddenly fainted just now. For the sake of your health, I still want to say a few more words. I hope you go to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible." Doctor Huang looked at the other party's calm and arrogant appearance, and slowly reminded him.

"Thank you for your reminder." Meng Heming raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him and thanked him sincerely.

"You are Welcome."

After Dr. Huang finished speaking, the nurse came running over from the corridor.

"Doctor Huang, someone is looking for you."

Doctor Huang turned his head and said, "I'm coming."

The nurse leaned over and glanced in the direction of the bed, then left quickly.

Doctor Huang glanced at the man on the bed and was about to speak when he heard the man say, "You go and do your work first. I'll just lie down for a while."

"Okay." Doctor Huang nodded awkwardly. The other party had fainted for unknown reasons. If something happened in his clinic, it would be quite troublesome.

But seeing the other person's weak appearance, he couldn't let him go, so Dr. Huang turned around and left worriedly. When he came to the hall, he specifically instructed the nurse to check on the other person's condition in a few minutes. After explaining these, Dr. Huang went to do his own thing.

For the following time, Dr. Huang was in the dressing room helping an elderly man treat his wounds.

It was half an hour later when he finished his work. When he opened the curtain and came out, he saw the nurse coming out of the small ward opposite. Only then did he realize that there was a man lying inside.

"Xiao Tao, how is the other party?" Doctor Huang asked.

Xiao Tao's cheeks were red. When she heard what Dr. Huang said, she looked up nervously, "No, it's okay."

Doctor Huang frowned when he saw the other party stuttering. "Well, you go to the front and guard it. I'll go take a look."

"Oh." Xiao Tao looked towards the small ward disappointedly and left reluctantly.

When she went to the ward just now, she saw the handsome and tough face of the man, and her heart started beating fast. Although he looked a little old, in Xiaotao's eyes, such middle-aged uncles tend to be kind, and his temperament is not bad. As she looked at him, she gradually had some bad thoughts. However, when she saw Dr. Huang, the thoughts in her heart disappeared instantly.

When Dr. Huang arrived at the ward, the room was very quiet.

The light in the room is dim. If the lights in the corridor were not on, it would be pitch black inside. After all, the small ward was originally a storage room and there were no windows, so the lights had to be on all day and night.

When Dr. Huang walked to the door and was about to turn on the light, he saw the man on the bed motionless. He didn't have time to turn on the light and hurried forward. It was not until he saw the man's long eyelashes trembling slightly and the man seemed to be mumbling unclear words that his panicked heart calmed down.

Walking to the bed, the man's mumbling became clearer and clearer.

"Ying'er. Ying'er"

"do not leave me."

"Ying'er."

Doctor Huang listened to the other party's vague words, his eyes fell on the man's arrogant face. For a long time, Doctor Huang heard the man calling the woman's name, and he sighed in his heart.

I also felt depressed about my unrequited love that ended in vain.

When Meng Heming opened his eyes, he saw a man in a white coat sitting on a wooden chair beside him. He slowly propped himself up.

The noise of his tossing and turning also brought Dr. Huang back to his senses.

"Awake?" Dr. Huang stood up, walked to the door and turned on the light in the room.

In an instant, the dim room became bright.

Meng Heming turned his head to avoid the direct sunlight.

"Yeah." Meng Heming's deep voice was slightly hoarse.

Doctor Huang came to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water, and handed it to the man, "Drink it."

Meng Heming did not hesitate and took it naturally, "Thank you." He took a sip and the dry throat felt much better. He put the disposable cup on the cabinet next to him.

"You are not from here, are you?" Doctor Huang said calmly, and it sounded like just a simple greeting.

"No." Meng Heming's voice was tired.

Perhaps because he had just heard the man shouting the other's name in his dream, Dr. Huang had the illusion that they shared the same suffering, so he spoke more, "You kept muttering a name when you fell asleep just now."

Meng Heming's whole body stiffened, he concealed the gloomy expression on his face, and said nothing.

Doctor Huang thought of his own situation and said with emotion, "I also like a woman, and I still like her now. I can understand your feelings very well." As he spoke, Doctor Huang lowered his head dejectedly.

Meng Heming raised his eyebrows, "Why can't you be together?"

Doctor Huang looked at the man in front of him. He had a strong build, fair skin, and regular facial features that seemed to have been carefully carved. He had a dignified appearance, and there was an unconcealable awe-inspiring righteousness between his eyebrows, which made him look very handsome.

Obviously, the two men should be about the same age, but the kingly aura exuded by the other person's every move made Dr. Huang feel a little awed.

A trace of melancholy and unspeakable hardship flashed across his face, and finally turned into one sentence, "Not suitable." As a doctor, he learned that the other party had suffered from a serious illness and that the disease might relapse in the future, which made him back off.

When the night was quiet, Dr. Huang despised himself in his heart more than once. He thought he loved Anying enough, but the truth was, his love was mixed with reality and was not pure at all.

When Meng Heming heard the word "unsuitable", a cold look flashed across his resolute face. He keenly realized that this was just an excuse.

Since the other party didn't want to tell the truth, Meng Heming remained indifferent and didn't ask any further questions.