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Chapter 75 He thought he was dead

Hospital.

Nine p.m.

In Nian Yichen's ward.

Young was sitting by the hospital bed eating alone. As she was eating, she noticed that Nian Yichen's fingers seemed to be moving.

She raised her eyes again to look at Nian Yichen's face, and saw that he still hadn't opened his eyes, but he was still muttering, "Young...Young..."

Young Young hurriedly put down the bowl, leaned over and put his head close to Nian Yichen, and responded childishly: "Brother, I'm here, Young Young is here."

"Youngyou..." This sound seemed to be clearer.

Knowing that he was about to wake up, Youyou hurriedly whispered into his ear again: "Brother Youyou is with you, you don't have to worry."

Perhaps because he heard the young voice, the young man lying on the hospital bed desperately wanted to open his eyes, and suddenly his face showed pain.

Seeing his uncomfortable look, Youyou quickly raised her little hand to touch his face and said distressedly, "Brother, don't worry, Youyou should have a good rest while Youyou is here, Youyou will never leave you."

I really felt that my sister was by my side, so Nian Yichen worked hard to wake himself up.

Suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly and shouted emotionally, "Youngyou..."

Seeing that he was really awake, the young man was overjoyed and quickly responded: "Brother."

Nian Yichen, "..."

When he opened his eyes, he was glazed over, his face pale and his eyes empty.

Staring at the ceiling blankly, subconsciously thinking that he was dead.

Only when he is dead will he hear his sister calling him.

So he finally meets his sister in the underworld?

"Brother, I'm here, are you okay? Do you want me to call the doctor?" Young was lying next to Nian Yichen, blinking his big eyes, looking so innocent.

Nian Yichen slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on the young man.

When he saw that it was indeed his sister, he breathed a weak sigh of relief and said in a weak voice, "Youngyou, my brother finally sees you."

It's great that I can meet my sister after death, and I'm not afraid of going to see my parents alone.

"Brother, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Young is lying on the bedside, holding Nian Yichen's hand tightly, and blames himself: "I will never leave you again, and I will never let you be bullied by others again."

Nian Yichen smiled weakly, shaking his head with his young and red eyes, "It was my brother who didn't take good care of me, but it's okay now. We will see our parents soon."

Suddenly there was a question mark on the young man's head.

What the hell?

Will you see your parents soon?

Before Young Young could ask what Nian Yichen meant, the door to the ward was pushed open and Mr. and Mrs. Ye walked in anxiously.

"Good boy, my good boy."

As soon as Mrs. Ye came up, she directly picked up the young man beside the bed. After seeing that she was okay, she turned her eyes to the young man on the bed.

Mrs. Ye asked the young man, "Hey, is this your brother? Tell mommy what his name is?"

They asked the doctor first when they entered the hospital. Although the boy's injuries were serious, they were not life-threatening.

As long as you rest for a while, you will recover.

At that time, they would take the child home and raise him as an adopted son.

She was so young that she really didn't expect Ye Sicheng's parents to come over. She blinked and introduced sensibly: "My brother's name is Nian Yichen. He is 15 years old this year."

"Oh, my name is Nian Yichen."

Mrs. Ye came forward with the young boy in her arms, leaned over to look at Nian Yichen and greeted him kindly, "How are you, Yichen? Take good care of yourself and we will take you home together when you are well."

Mr. Ye also came over and looked at the child on the hospital bed. Not to mention that the child looked very similar to his sister, he was very good-looking.
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