TSFLIP Chapter 739

He slowly pulled out a faint, powerless smile. On his pale face, it carried a strangely alluring charm.
“Xia… Feng Guang… I’ll remember you…”

“Our score isn’t settled yet, and I couldn’t care less if you remember me!” she shot back. But even as she said it, her hands never stopped moving, keeping up the emergency cooling measures.

Before long, the ambulance arrived. The medics quickly lifted Han Chen onto a stretcher. Feng Guang hesitated, then climbed in after him. Sitting off to the side, she watched him lying there, her brows knitted tight. She couldn’t figure out how someone who had looked perfectly fine just that afternoon could suddenly fall so gravely ill.

She didn’t know what medication the emergency doctor had injected, but gradually, he regained a sliver of strength. Turning his head, he opened his eyes just enough to see her anxious expression. Weakly, he smiled.
“Don’t worry… I’m not going to die…”

“Who’s worried about you?!” Feng Guang blurted, though a guilty unease crept into her chest. Just earlier, he had been that infuriating, glib man full of energy—yet now he was a patient lying helpless in an ambulance. Not even for a second did she feel smug about it.

He managed another strained smile, then lost consciousness again.

The hospital came quickly into view. Feng Guang followed all the way to the emergency room doors. She paced outside, restless, trying to recall every plot point in her head—but nowhere did it mention him being sick. She didn’t know much about medicine, but she could tell this was no ordinary fever.

And… she couldn’t exactly call his grandfather. The man was elderly—if he got too worked up and rushed to the hospital in the middle of the night, something might happen. She’d be eaten alive with guilt. So instead, Feng Guang sent her father a text saying she’d be staying at a friend’s house. Dropping into a chair, she let out a long sigh.

These days, kindhearted people like her were rare.

About an hour later, the emergency room door finally opened. Feng Guang rushed over. “Doctor, how is he?”

“Are you with Mr. Han?”

“I’m his classmate,” she answered quickly—then realized something was off. “Wait… how do you know his last name is Han?”

“Mr. Han is already one of our patients. I’m his attending physician, of course, I know. But you, miss… I’ve never seen you before.”

“I just happened to run into him when he collapsed, so I brought him here. Doctor, what’s really going on with him?”

Seeing her worried face, the doctor decided to explain honestly. “It’s an old condition. If he hadn’t snuck out of the hospital this time, things wouldn’t have gotten this bad. I’ve told him over and over, until he recovers, he can’t go anywhere—but he just won’t listen.”

“Is his illness really that serious?”

“Very much so. It’s congenital. If he cooperates with our treatment, things could improve a lot. His parents are abroad—I’ll notify them, but they won’t get here until tomorrow at the earliest.” The doctor added, “You said you’re his classmate? If you’re worried, you can stay here tonight to watch over him. There’s no shortage of beds in the ward.”

“…Alright.” She had originally planned to leave once everything was settled, but with the doctor saying that, she couldn’t bring herself to refuse.