Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

4.17 - I will make you happy

After receiving the news, Lin Haotian rushed over as quickly as possible. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a pale man lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"What do you want to eat? Why do people faint when they are well?"

With a bang, the servants immediately knelt down and apologized. The imperial doctor who came a little later saw the state of the room and did not dare to delay, so he immediately stepped forward to ask for his pulse.

At this moment, in Chu Jingran's consciousness, No. 520 swallowed his saliva and said anxiously: [Host, do you really want to redeem this? 】

[Well, how many points? 】

[Then do you want to come for real or simulate a reaction? 】

Chu Jingran raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "What do you think?" 】

No. 520 said: [Three hundred points. 】

[Redeem one for me and it will take effect immediately, within two months. 】

【good. 】

The imperial doctor's hand that was checking the person's pulse through the brocade handkerchief suddenly paused, with a suspicious look on his face. Hey, why did this pulse condition suddenly change?

Lin Haotian had been sitting by the bed, his eyes fixed on the imperial doctor's face. He would not miss the suspicious look on the imperial doctor's face. His heart tightened and he said urgently: "What's wrong? Why did he faint?"

The imperial doctor looked at Lin Haotian, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, don't be impatient, wait for me to confirm first."

Immediately afterwards, the imperial doctor once again put his hand on the man's wrist and carefully inspected it. It was not until nearly half the incense stick time had passed that the imperial doctor withdrew his hand. With Lin Haotian's anxious look on his face, he smiled and clasped his fists in a salute. .

"Congratulations to Mr. Xi, you will be a father soon."

Lin Haotian paused, turned around, grabbed the imperial doctor's shoulder, suppressed his ecstasy with his remaining rationality, and said in a trembling voice: "You...what did you say."

The imperial doctor smiled and said, "Mr. Meng has been blessed with pulse for two months. Soon, I will be able to be a father."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Haotian let go of the imperial doctor's shoulders and said ecstatically: "I...I'm going to be a father, I'm going to be a father, I'm going to be a father."

I just accidentally glanced at the person with his eyes still closed on the bed, and immediately said nervously: "Why did that person faint? Why is he still not awake? Is there anything wrong with him?"

The imperial doctor explained: "Mr. Meng is depressed in his heart, and his appetite has not been very good in recent days, so he has fainted. I will prescribe some medicine to adjust it, and he will be in a good mood in recent days."

After sending the imperial doctor away, Lin Haotian sat by the bed, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and looked at his increasingly haggard features, with countless heartache and pity in his eyes. Finally, he leaned over and pressed a kiss on his forehead. Whisper softly.

"Meng Zhuo, I will make you happy, I swear."

...

When Chu Jingran woke up from his dream, it was almost midnight. Just when he wanted to move, he found that his hand was restrained and he could not move.

Slightly lowering your eyes, all you can see is the tight interlocking of the ten fingers. The moonlight shines through the carved window and shines on the intersecting ten fingers, like a graceful silver gauze.