"Yang Fei, if you have Li Yi who treats me half well, I will be willing to die for you!"

Li Juan put down her cell phone and pouted.

Her eyes rolled, and suddenly she thought of something. She thought it was very fun, so she called Yang Fei.

Yang Fei had just slept for a while and was woken up by the familiar ringtone.

He woke up in shock, and when he saw that there was no one around him, he vaguely heard someone talking on the balcony, and then he knew that Chen Ruoling was going outside to make a phone call.

The phone is still ringing.

Yang Fei picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Li Juan, and he was a little surprised.

"Li Juan?" Yang Fei asked, "You haven't slept yet?"

"Yang Fei, something happened to me."

"Ah? What happened?"

"I don't know, but my heart is very stuffy and I can't breathe, and I feel like I'm going to suffocate."

"What's going on? Have you ever had a history of heart?"

"I don't know, I'm very uncomfortable now. Can you come and see me? I'm so afraid that I won't see you for the last time before I die."

"Nonsense! Nonsense! You live a hundred years!"

"Yang Fei, I beg you, come and see me! I'm really going to die."

"You can call 120!"

"I've called it. I just want you to accompany you. Can you come here?"

"I……"

"Forget it, it's too late. You have to go to work again tomorrow, so you will definitely not come here. Aren't you?"

Yang Fei looked at the time and it was three o'clock in the morning.

"I'll go there now." Yang Fei said, "You must hold on, it's okay! Maybe it's just a gastrointestinal problem. I've had trouble once before, and I was also stuffy with my heart and poor breathing, which was caused by gastritis. I don't want to think randomly!"

"Yang Fei, I'm afraid this kind of pain is different..."

Yang Fei said: "Okay, you wait for me, I'll come right away."

He called crew members and asked them to arrange a flight to Beijing as soon as possible.

Private jets are this convenience, especially people like Yang Fei, who can almost be met as long as they are not too excessive.

As soon as Yang Fei put down the phone, Chen Ruoling walked in.

"Why are you awake? Did I clamor for you?" she asked.

"No. Li Juan called and said she was sick and asked me to come over immediately."

"She is sick? How is that possible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Yang Fei asked curiously.

"Ah? I mean, the person she usually stumbles and dances, is so strong! How could she get sick?"

"This is hard to say. The disease is like a mountain of falling!"

"It's midnight, are you really going to go there?"

"She is very willful and must ask me to come over and take a look. This way, I have arranged a plane and now I'll rush over. If she's fine, I'll come back at noon. You go to bed first."

Yang Fei said while wearing clothes.

"Okay, then you go and see her! The little girl is indeed a bit willful, but she is a good person by nature, and her affection for you..."

"Ruoling. Don't say that. Li Juan is still young. How can she understand what true love is? She will definitely meet the true emperor."

"Well, I know. You go, be careful on the way."

"I'm leaving."

Yang Fei hugged her and then went downstairs.

Chen Ruoling sent him to the door and watched him get into the car. The car shadow disappeared from his sight and said quietly: "Silly, do you really don't know or do you know? You are her true destiny!"

She could probably guess what disease Li Juan had.

It must be a heart disease!

The only person who can cure this heart disease is Yang Fei.

She slowly closed the door and slowly closed her eyes.

If you can't help him, is it also a kind of love to let go?

When it was dawn, Yang Fei arrived in the capital.

After the phone was turned on, he called Li Juan.

Fortunately, the phone went through quickly.

"Li Juan, where are you?"

There was only breathing sound on the phone, no answers.

"Li Juan?Li Juan? Are you Li Juan?"

"Yang Fei, are you here?"

"I've arrived at the airport, where are you? I'll arrive soon."

"I'm at home. Come on."

"Why are you so weak when you speak? Are you okay? Have you been to the hospital?"

"Well, I've been there. You've come, I'll tell you again."

Yang Fei was even more worried and left the airport in a hurry and rushed to Siheyuan.

When he entered the door and saw Li Juan, Yang Fei was shocked.

"Li Juan, why are you so pale? Why are you not hospitalized for treatment?"

Li Juan glanced at him, turned around and walked inside.

Yang Fei closed the door, followed her in, and asked, "Where are you talking, are you sick?"

Li Juan sat down on the swing.

Yang Fei squatted beside her and looked at her face.

"Yang Fei."

"Well. I'm here, tell me quickly, what kind of disease is it?"

"I'm about to die."

"nonsense!"

"Can you promise me my last wish before my death?"

"What wish?"

"You tell me first, do you agree?"

"I promise."

"Will you marry me?"

"ah?"

"I knew you wouldn't agree! If you don't agree, forget it."

"Li Juan, don't do this. I'll take you to a large hospital for a check-up, you won't be in trouble."

A cool smile appeared on the corner of Li Juan's mouth, and she looked up at the sky: "Look, the moon is so big and round."

Yang Fei also glanced at the moon and said, "How many days does it take for every month are full moon!"

"Yang Fei, go! I know you're very busy."

"No matter how busy I am, it is not as important as your illness."

"You refused to agree to my last wish, and you pretended to care about me. Do you think I would believe it?"

"You!" Yang Fei stood up helplessly and said, "Why do you have to marry an old man like me?"

"I'll marry you! Will you marry me?"

"I'll marry, I'll marry, okay? You can go to the hospital now, right?"

"Really marry?"

"If you cure your illness, I will marry you."

"This is what you said, I recorded the sound on my phone."

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To be continued...