My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 924 - 843: Finally Letting Go

Qin Miaomiao stared painfully at Rong Lan, while Lu Qing held her shoulder with a heart full of increasing foreboding. Especially when he noticed the faint blush on Rong Lan’s face, which seemed extremely abnormal. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"Lu Qing, I, I’m scared, I’m so scared."

Qin Miaomiao couldn’t stop her whole body from trembling, and Lu Qing held her even tighter with worry.

"Are you feeling better now? Don’t be afraid, I’ll always be by your side."

Qin Miaomiao looked painfully at Lu Qing, then her gaze locked tightly onto Rong Lan.

Meng Yan understood the meaning behind what Rong Lan had said earlier. Just as they were speaking in the intensive care unit, Lin Xiaoxiao and Rong Lan’s assistant arrived one after the other.

"How could it be this serious, how could it."

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but complain as she stared at Rong Lan’s assistant. She couldn’t see how Rong Lan seemed like someone with a heart condition. On set, he looked very healthy, there was no sign at all.

"I shouldn’t have left Mr. Rong’s side, I should have stayed with him every step. If I stayed with him, he wouldn’t have been kidnapped, and if he wasn’t kidnapped, he wouldn’t be lying in the hospital now."

The assistant began to blame himself, sitting painlessly pulling at his hair. Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t know how to comfort him, so she just kept inching closer to the door of the intensive care unit.

Everyone was engulfed in sadness, and the atmosphere suddenly became very oppressive.

Rong Lan’s gaze lingered on Qin Miaomiao, watching how well she and Lu Qing fit together. Scenes of their family’s happiness flashed in his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Qin Miaomiao looked at Rong Lan in a daze, painfully saying, "I’m sorry Rong Lan, I owe you too much."

Rong Lan didn’t speak, his eyes gradually dulling, lips carrying a faint smile, just like the impression others had of him, the shadows of a warm man flickering in and out.

Meng Yan noticed the change in the heart monitor and shouted excitedly, "Rong Lan, Rong Lan! Don’t sleep, I’ll get the doctor."

Qin Miaomiao also noticed something wrong, rushing in front of Rong Lan, looking at his fading consciousness and starting to ramble, "I won’t allow you to close your eyes. If you close your eyes, I’ll never be friends with you again. Rong Lan, wake up, Meng Yan is getting the doctor."

Lin Xiaoxiao, standing outside, was startled by the rushing Meng Yan.

The assistant sensed something was wrong and turned to rush back inside.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Lu Qing stood motionless, staring intently at Rong Lan’s pale face, his heart clenched.

"Rong Lan, Rong Lan... Rong Lan, don’t scare me."

Rong Lan took one last look at Qin Miaomiao—her eyes, her nose, her lips—wanting to etch it all into his mind. Qin Miaomiao’s calls couldn’t keep him, and he slowly closed his eyes, as the heart monitor flatlined.

"Rong Lan... no..."

Qin Miaomiao, seeing the monitor turn to a flat line, finally couldn’t accept it and held Rong Lan’s body, breaking into tears.

Lu Qing painfully closed his eyes, his hands clenched into fists.

The assistant and Lin Xiaoxiao, just entering, stopped in their tracks, stunned, watching Qin Miaomiao crying uncontrollably. Subsequently, Rong Lan’s assistant was moved to tears, while Lin Xiaoxiao reluctantly went to comfort Qin Miaomiao.

Meng Yan brought the doctor in and saw the flatline on the monitor, his heart ready for it. But he still wanted to try his best.

"Everyone, get out, the patient needs to start resuscitation."