Everything had been fine.
However, at the sports meeting on Qiao Chen's third year of high school, he had fainted all of a sudden in the running competition.
Then it was discovered that he had congenital heart disease.
This disease was very dangerous once it struck. He was in shock today and almost couldn't be rescued.
Qiao Chen saw that she was worried and his pale lips rose in a slight smile. He reached out and patted her on the back of the hand, pretending to be relaxed. "I'm really fine, don't you think I'm fine now?"
"Chen Chen, you…"
Qiao Mianmian's eyes were red and she was about to say something when the door of the ward was pushed open.
A group of doctors and nurses came in.
Qiao Mianmian recognized the person in front. It was the vice president of the hospital.
She looked at the group of people in shock and frowned slightly. "You…"
"Ms. Qiao, we are here to change Mr. Qiao's ward."
