As usual, Baili planned to go to the machine and take the number he had already reserved. As a result, Han Lin directly grabbed her and took her to the elevator.

"Well, I haven't taken my number yet," cried belle.

"No need." Han Lin said, holding Bei Li's hand, he had pulled her to the elevator. After a while, the elevator came and they entered the elevator.

"What does that mean?" asked Belle, puzzled.

"It means literally," he said. The elevator stopped on the sixth floor. When Bailey got out of the elevator, he could clearly see the words VIP channel.

This is the VIP area?!

She has had prenatal check-up several times in this hospital. Naturally, Belle knows about the VIP channel. Compared with the ordinary registration fee, the VIP registration fee is terrible. It costs 1000 yuan once. Those who do not enter the medical insurance have to pay their own expenses. Naturally, the VIP service is also very good. There is no need to queue up. There are special nurses to lead them to do all kinds of checks, The doctor level of seeing a doctor is above that of the attending doctor, which can be said to save time and effort, but the registration fee is disappointing.

Belle Li naturally knows about this VIP service, but she has never thought of hanging this VIP number. After all, her income is not high, and there is no danger in this pregnancy, so she usually hangs an ordinary number. Unexpectedly, Han Lin brought her here.

"Did you hang up the VIP number?" she couldn't help asking.

"Well," he nodded, "you're not in good health now. It's better to go directly to the VIP channel when you come to the production inspection in the future."

"But the registration fee is 1000 yuan!" she couldn't help yelling.

Then he looked at him with strange eyes. Bailey was silent. Well, for him, 1000 yuan really didn't seem to be anything.

Sometimes they are different in money. After all, she is different from him. She is just an orphan without family background. She has to think about and calculate every penny she earns, because she can only rely on herself.

Han Lin sighed, raised his hand and gently stroked Bei Li's head. "For me, money is just to make my life more convenient and comfortable. Now, the money in my hand can also make you and your children more comfortable and convenient, that's all. So you don't need to feel anything. I can afford it."

"Thank you." Baili said. She knew that Han Lin was just thinking of her.

"It's Miss Bailey," asked a nurse.

"It's me," said belle.

"Please follow me here to check in. I'll see what tests Miss Bei needs today," said the nurse.

Belle Li followed the nurse to register, while Han Lin sat in the chair in the rest area and looked at Belle Li's back as he walked away. A soft color flashed in his eyes. At the same time, a figure flashed in his mind.

Yan Yan, how is she? These days, he deliberately didn't go to the hospital. He was afraid that his appearance would make Yan feel a burden and make her uneasy.

As for Yan Yan's illness, he knows it like the back of his hand. Every day, he knows her recovery from a special person.