(There have been delays in things last month, so the updates are not very strong, and the flowers are not very strong either. This month, youtiao will return to the state before the Chinese New Year, at least 6,000 words a day, and there will be occasional outbursts!! Please spread your flowers!!)
That night, it was not Yao Lin who was guarding Ye Qingchen, but Ye Qingchen who was guarding her and a little nurse she didn't know at all. The very dramatic plot made Ye Qingchen feel helpless and funny.
The next morning, Yao Lin slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was not Ye Qingchen's sleeping face, but the white ceiling. Yao Lin sat up suddenly and realized that she was lying on the hospital bed, and Ye Qingchen was lying on the hospital bed.
He leaned against a corner of the hospital bed and fell asleep sitting up.
The smart Yao Lin smiled and was very happy. The person who could carry her to bed must be Ye Qingchen, which meant that he was already awake. When he woke up, he was fine, and Yao Lin was naturally happy.
Just when Yao Lin was about to harass Ye Qingchen, Ye Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Yao Lin's hand that was about to cause harm, and said with a sinister smile: "What? You want to murder your husband!"
"Bah!" Yao Lin choked, her cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, and she said: "I don't even have a boyfriend, so how can I have a husband? If you say anything nonsense, be careful I will arrest you for slander."
"Hahaha!" Ye Qingchen laughed and said, "You don't even have a boyfriend? Then who am I? A pretty face? An underground lover? Or a duck!"
"I'm going to kill you!" Yao Lin punched Ye Qingchen directly from the corner of the hospital bed. He was so hard that he fell on his butt, causing Yao Lin to cover her mouth and snicker.
Just now, Ye Qingchen's laughter was a bit loud and woke up the comatose nurse. Looking at the adulterous woman who had been flirting with her all morning, the nurse rolled her eyes fiercely and left the intensive care unit.
Room. In fact, the main reason why the little nurse was angry was not because Ye Qingchen and Yao Lin were flirting, but because when she woke up, she found that she was sleeping on the floor, so an unknown fire ignited in her heart.
I'm afraid only Ye Qingchen in this room could do such a thing that destroyed flowers. But it was really not Ye Qingchen who knocked the little nurse down, but Ye Qingqing who came in the middle of the night. Ye Qingchen was just against her
The little nurse lay on the floor sleeping and turned a blind eye, which could not be considered as destroying the flowers.
"Qingchen, how do you feel?" Yao Lin got off the hospital bed and asked with concern.
Ye Qingchen made a few poses that showed his strength, and then said seriously: "It feels okay, killing two cows shouldn't be a problem!"
"I think it's not beating him to death, but blowing him to death!" Yao Lin said without giving any face.
"You have already guessed this. You are really not simple! Hehe!" Ye Qingchen threw Yao Lin down on the hospital bed with a smirk on his face. He didn't care whether this was a public place or not. He just had a Scottish meal.
The flirting made Yao Lin ### appear repeatedly, and her face seemed so embarrassed that she could squeeze out water.
After completing the discharge procedures, just as Ye Qingchen and Yao Lin walked to the gate of the hospital, someone whom Ye Qingchen seemed to have forgotten but who insisted on finding Ye Qingchen appeared.
"Grandpa Zheng!" Yao Lin waved to Zheng Ruiqi, who was walking towards him with a sad look on his face.
"Linlin, why did you come to the hospital? Are you here to see Yanran?" Zheng Ruiqi knew that Yao Lin and his granddaughter Zheng Yanran were close friends, so he asked this question.
"What's wrong with Yanran? Is she sick?" Yao Lin asked eagerly. She has been locked in the Tomahawk Gang's darkroom these days. Even if Zheng Yanran called her, I'm afraid she couldn't get through because the Tomahawk Gang
Someone had already smashed her phone.
"Hey!" The old man seemed to have aged several years in an instant, and his tone was full of sadness: "Yanran is ill. She has a terminal disease that cannot be cured in the world. The doctor said she can live for up to half a year!"
Needless to say, Yao Lin also guessed that her best friend must have cancer.
"Does Yanran know?" Yao Lin asked eagerly.
"I got it! This kind of disease shouldn't be hidden from her. It's better to let her be mentally prepared." Zheng Ruiqi said calmly.
Ye Qingchen remembered this old man. He was Zheng Ruiqi, the president of the Tai Chi Association who wanted Ye Qingchen to teach Tai Chi. In fact, when the old man saw Ye Qingchen, he also recognized the young man he had been looking for so hard before. But it was just that the old man recognized Ye Qingchen when he first saw him.
He no longer has that thought, his granddaughter is the most important thing.
"Qingchen, let's go see Yanran together! I think she must be very sad at this time, and I want to accompany her." Yao Lin turned to Ye Qingchen and said.
"Yeah!" Ye Qingchen nodded.
Yao Lin took Ye Qingchen and followed Zheng Ruiqi in the elevator to the fifth floor. The smell of formalin on this floor was very strong, which made Yao Lin a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Ye Qingchen was by her side, so it was okay.
Use internal force to drive away some smells.
Zheng Yanran lived in a high-end single ward. When Yao Lin and Ye Qingchen followed Zheng Ruiqi in, there were two middle-aged people in the ward. It was obvious that they must be Zheng Yanran's parents.
Looking at her friend's pale and haggard face, Yao Lin felt very uncomfortable, and her tears fell.
"Linlin, you're here. Sit here quickly!" Zheng Yanran forced out a smile and said to Yao Lin.
Seeing Zheng Yanran's appearance, Ye Qingchen believed that if this woman was not sick, she would be very beautiful, at least as beautiful as Yao Lin. However, the disease ruthlessly destroyed her body, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted.
The skin is shattered, the skin has lost its luster, and the eyes are empty and helpless. Rather than being a human being, he is more like a soulless walking zombie. It can be seen that the name of cancer can hit people's hearts more than its condition.
Ye Qingchen was very troubled by this sad and tearful scene. Since Yao Lin wanted to chat with Zheng Yanran for a while, Ye Qingchen quietly left the ward and sat quietly on a rest chair in the corridor.
After a while, Zheng Ruiqi also came out of the ward. The old man sat next to Ye Qingchen, took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Ye Qingchen. Ye Qingchen shook his hand to indicate that he didn't know how, and the old man was not polite.
I ordered one.
After a long time, Ye Qingchen asked with concern: "Are you just going to wait for death? Have you never thought of other methods of treatment?"
The old man sneered: "There are thousands of folk prescriptions for treating cancer in China, but I have never heard of that kind of folk prescription actually curing cancer. In fact, I also asked Yanran for her opinion, but she said that Shen Nong's taste of hundreds of herbs
, she can’t learn the courage to try medicine on her own, and she doesn’t want to learn. It’s better to be happy than to be miserable.”
"A very strong girl, worthy of admiration!" Ye Qingchen's words were a kind of comfort.
"But in the face of death, throughout the five thousand years of China, there are only a handful of people who can be truly free and uninhibited." Zheng Ruiqi said with deep feeling.
"But she is a woman after all. To be able to say such things is already extraordinary!" Ye Qingchen continued to comfort her.
"Haha!" Zheng Ruiqi laughed sadly: "I can't see the happiness, and I can't express the pain."