C312 It's Not a Lover It's a Matter of Life and Death

I don't know why Zhang Xin's phone was in Qiu Linyan's hands. I heard his familiar and hoarse voice. I almost screamed and tears flowed out of my eyes. I quickly held back my tears. The doctor said that I can't cry, or the injury in my eyes will worsen. The recovery speed will become slower and slower.

Coincidentally, Zhuang Youhui was pouring tea for me