Chapter 1272: heartless

She lowered her eyelashes. Although she was thin, she was still thin and unobtrusive. She put her hands on the table and her slender fingers seemed to be like bamboo shoots.

As long as she breathes, she always has the strength to bend.

Yan Huan is very stubborn, sometimes to the point of not listening.

The assistant put down the phone and didn't know how to talk about it together.

"What's wrong, something?" Yan Huan didn't see the assistant's desire to stop.

"Miss Yan, there will be filming there..."

The assistant looked at Yan Huan embarrassedly, and she was afraid to speak.

"Well, I know," Yan Huan closed his eyes again.

"But you..." The assistant was worried about Yan Huan, "How can you go back like this?"

"So..." The assistant gritted his teeth. "I'll go back to discuss with the director and let her give me a few more days of vacation." The assistant thought about it, and still felt the best.

She went back, it was better than Yan Huan to go back.

Yes, that's it,

And she packed her luggage and went back on the second.

However, she was not worried about it. After all, the present words are not the words in the past. The director had a good impression of her. If this time...

Forget it, let's not talk about the rest, if you can fight for a few more days, that is a few days.

She sighed and was already on the plane.

But, she forgot Yan Huan's temperament, she was obviously a stubborn woman.

As soon as she had a pupil on her front foot, Yan Huan had stopped taking injections and medicine and was reluctant to drink those soups.

Yan Huan set a ticket for himself, went to the airport himself, and went back himself.

At this time, it was already cold, cold enough, almost even the wind blowing on her was also spurring bones, and her hands and feet were cold and could not feel a little temperature.

And it was only her tone that supported her, and it was just that she was still alive.

It's just that why this road is so far, she feels like she can't reach the end of her life.

She got off the plane, and at this moment she seemed to have no breathing.

Until she opened the door, she put her luggage aside, and then she sat on the ground powerless, and at this time, she had no strength at all, she was lying on the cold ground, that’s it Breathing again and again, it was like a fish leaving the water, remembering something with the last five seconds.

She held out her hand and grabbed the quilt on one side forcibly. This was when she climbed carefully, and then moved to the small wooden bed little by little, as if she was dying again, even breathless Exhale.

Can't die, but still alive.

She was reluctant to die, what should I do?

She still wants to live.

It's just why she wants to live, she doesn't want to know why.

For what she lived for, she did not want to go into details.

She closed her eyes. At this time, some of her breathing may have happened, and she didn’t even have a touch of feeling. Her hands and feet were numb. She just breathed lightly, also by the air. Circulating the body's final needs, but I don't know when, maybe even the last breath may have to leave her.

In fact, for a moment, she didn't want to live.

She moved her finger, and the finger touched the mobile phone she set aside. She held the mobile phone tightly to her face, but she didn't know anything. The liquid that rolled down the corner of her eyes was always cold.

The assistant hurried back. She heard people say that Yanhuan came back. She didn't believe it, but when she opened it, it wasn't who she was.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?" The assistant said Yan Huan at first sight, and then was about to be scared crying. How could this be worse than a few days.

At this time, Yan Huan didn't even have a trace of blood on her face. The whole person was white on the table. Like Huan's favorite white mug, it seemed to be broken at the touch.

Yan Huan put his face on the quilt, and curled up his entire body. The whole person is like a frosted eggplant, and it is like a flower that has been dried with moisture. The dried ones are not at all. The vitality of the original was still a colored lip, and at this time, it almost turned into a bluish gray.

Miss Yan, the assistant quickly ran over, put her hand on Yan Huan's forehead, and saw her almost forehead with cold sweat.

I immediately went to the doctor. At this time, the assistant is also the Six Gods without Lord. How to go out is good. This is just to go to the sea market once, and most of my life is gone.

In a hurry, she ran out, and a moment later, a doctor followed her with her medicine box.

"How did this happen?"

The doctors in the crew were also scared. What's wrong with this nice person, the white one is like a ghost.

"I don't know?" The assistant stood anxiously, and there were blisters in her anxious mouth. "Miss Yan was ill in the sea market, people have always been like this, and it was better. It turned out to be like this just after getting off the plane. "It looks like it's dying. It seems that even breathing is gone. How could it not be worried.

And she was afraid that Yan Huan would be like this, so she came back by herself, but she didn't expect that Yan Huan came back at last.

The doctor took out a stethoscope and quickly checked it. It was just his investigation that all felt. Yan Huan’s physical condition was very poor and still very poor. Her internal organs seemed to be greatly affected. Same damage

And how exactly such damage is formed, even the doctor is not very easy to say.

"I think it's still necessary to go to the hospital," the doctor hung his stethoscope on his neck, and now it looks like he can't cure it. She needs to do a full range of examinations.

"I'm going to prepare immediately."

The assistant ran out quickly, but now she is the six gods and no master do not know what to do?

By the way, looking for Lu Qin? Go to Lu Qin.

The assistant now does not know who to look for except Lu Qin. Whatever it is, he is also the husband in the name of Yan Huan. On weekdays, he will not say it first, but in this case, can he still ignore it?

"Are you looking for me?"

Lu Qin walked out of the dark, and when he saw the assistant, he didn’t look too good. “I didn’t say it all, so it’s best not to come over and find me. If someone finds out, I still can’t shoot the movie. Shoot?"

When Lu Qin said these words, the obvious tone was also with impatience, and his kind of impatience was even directly placed on the face. The assistant suddenly felt aggrieved, and also aggrieved for words. , Yan Huan, what kind of man is this with? How could he be so ruthless? After he arrived here, did he care about Yan Huan, did he ever ask a word, even if he met, he didn’t even know each other, and the phone Can't fight, what did he think of Yan Huan and what did Huan Hua become.