The moment he opened the door, Zhan Yiyang opened his eyes and looked towards the door. When he saw that the person who entered was Xu Rongrong, he stopped reacting.
The dark eyes lacked the usual fortitude and showed a hint of helplessness.
When Xu Rongrong came in, Han Yang was also surprised. He didn't feel that anyone was following him when he came, but why did he arrive in the blink of an eye?
"total……"
"I know." Han Yang wanted to say something, but Xu Rongrong stopped him before he could say anything.
Now that we’ve reached this point, what else is there to say? Isn’t everything already written here?
"There's nothing else for you. You go out. I'll call you if I need anything." Zhan Yiyang said, and Han Yang immediately turned around and went outside the ward, found a place to sit down and waited.
After the door closed, Xu Rongrong went to Zhan Yiyang, pulled up a chair and sat across from Zhan Yiyang.
The usually clear eyes looked a little cloudy at this time, from Zhan Yiyang's face to his feet, but the final place they stopped was on Zhan Yiyang's hands.
I have seen a lot of injections, but this is the first time I have seen someone with two needles inserted at the same time, and I don’t know if it hurts?
Xu Rongrong felt heartbroken just by looking at it. He held Zhan Yiyang's hand and suddenly put his head on it.
Zhan Yiyang just looked at it and raised his hand to touch Xu Rongrong's hair. He didn't blame anyone for today. It was all his own fault. He had to live a good life through hard work.
He is almost fifty, but he would actually admire a thirty-year-old woman.
She's right, even if it has nothing to do with love, that kind of thinking is wrong.
There has never been a third person in their world, and it was he who personally harmed them.
"What should I do?" Xu Rongrong couldn't help crying and held Zhan Yiyang's hand tightly. She didn't want to do this, she was afraid!
Zhan Yiyang smiled reluctantly: "The doctor said it's not a serious illness, it's much milder than yours."
When Zhan Yiyang said that Xu Rongrong was crying even more seriously, Han Yang could hear the crying outside and stood up and couldn't help but take a look.
In the ward, Zhan Yiyang was lying motionless on the bed. He originally looked like he was only forty, but now he looked much older, with white hair on his face and temples.
Those white hairs seemed to have appeared overnight, giving people a glimpse of what it means to grow gray overnight.
Although it was wrong, Han Yang remembered that it had never happened before.
Han Yang turned around and sat aside. He knew that Zhan Yiyang was old, and he was old for love!
For some reason, Han Yang suddenly wanted to see Wang Dantong.
After getting up, Han Yang walked to the corner of the corridor, stood at the window and called Wang Dantong.
"It's me." Han Yang spoke immediately after the call was connected.
Wang Dantong on the other side of the phone was in a meeting at this time. It was Han Yang who answered the phone. When she heard something was wrong with Han Yang's voice, she got up. Wang Dantong stood up, held her waist with one hand and pushed open the door of the conference room with the other, and went outside.
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"Is Zhan Yiyang's condition serious?" Apart from this incident, Wang Dantong couldn't think of anything else that would make Han Yang so emotional.
Zhan Yiyang's illness may be considered serious or serious, but the doctor also said that this kind of disease cannot be cured even with money.
In addition to Xu Rongrong, the doctor said it was an immortal cancer.
That's enough for Zhan Yiyang and his wife to breathe a sigh of relief.
Han Yang has been by Zhan Yiyang's side for a long time, and Zhan Yiyang treats him well. If it weren't for Zhan Yiyang, they might not have the chance to get together.
If Zhan Yiyang hadn't been the peacemaker and said nice things in front of her uncle, but his uncle had stopped him, she wouldn't have been with Han Yang.
"No." Han Yang felt a little sad, raised his hand and touched his eyes, his throat felt a little raw.
Wang Dantong lowered his head: "Ji people have their own destiny. They are all good people and nothing will happen to them."
"I know, but I want to hear what you have to say." Han Yang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and leaned aside to force a smile.
Wang Dantong paused and thought of something: "How about I sing to you?"
"Yeah." Han Yang agreed. In fact, Han Yang had never heard Wang Dantong sing. If Wang Dantong didn't sing, he wouldn't have known that Wang Dantong could sing.
"The shy rose blooms quietly and slowly..."
Han Yang was stunned for a moment and didn't respond. This song was from many years ago. What's wrong?
Han Yang leaned against the wall, listening slowly and in a trance. This was the first time he heard such a beautiful song. This song is indeed very suitable for Wang Dantong.
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Xu Rongrong cried for a long time before she stopped crying. It was because Zhan Yiyang wanted to make it easier for her that she got up and wiped all the tears from her face.
"I'll get you a urinal." Xu Rongrong stood up in a hurry, but Zhan Yiyang held him back. He was not yet at that level and did not need her to pee all over him.
"Just help me up, I'll go to the bathroom by myself." In fact, Zhan Yiyang also clearly felt it during this period, and his body was very different from before.
Although he was still very healthy, as he grew older, the old and new injuries he had suffered in the army when he was young suddenly appeared.
He didn't want to admit it either, but it wasn't something she couldn't admit.
He stood up and sat with Yiyang for a while, waiting for Xu Rongrong to pick up the infusion bottle before he stood up and went to the bathroom.
The door opened, allowing Zhan Yiyang to go in easily. Xu Rongrong helped wash his hands before coming out, his head lowered and still speechless.
After leaving the house, Zhan Yiyang went to lie down again. Xu Rongrong was busy taking care of Zhan Yiyang, walking around Zhan Yiyang, looking like he was too busy and didn't know what to do.
"Rongrong." Zhan Yiyang grabbed Xu Rongrong while Xu Rongrong was close to him. Xu Rongrong raised his head and looked at Zhan Yiyang: "What's the matter?"
"Don't be like this. I'm fine. I'm just sick. I'm a human being, not a god. People always get sick. If you're like this, I won't be able to calm down and recuperate."
Seeing Xu Rongrong's appearance, Zhan Yiyang was not only distressed but also sad. He didn't want to see her face to face like this.
He would rather watch her lose her temper than hesitate and not know what to do.
Xu Rongrong turned to look at Zhan Yiyang, with tears streaming down his eyes. Zhan Yiyang pulled Xu Rongrong in front of him and looked at her: "We have experienced so much, how many springs and summers have passed since we met until now.
Don't feel helpless because of a little difficulty. I need you to smile at me in front of me.
I know that the road ahead of us is twists and turns, but that does not affect our determination to go straight down the stream.
I'm just sick, and I don't know how much better it is than those who suffer from incurable diseases.
I was once a qualified soldier. I was not even afraid of bullets and bullets. Am I afraid of a small illness?
It’s not the end yet, so don’t give up and don’t be depressed.”
Hearing what Zhan Yiyang said, Xu Rongrong slowly turned around to face Zhan Yiyang. His body was sluggish like a machine, and he was slow to move.
Facing each other, Xu Rongrong's face turned pale: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't left, if I hadn't failed to live up to expectations and ran to sit on the beach to catch a cold, I wouldn't have gotten sick, and you wouldn't have gotten sick.
I'm sorry."
Zhan Yiyang's expression froze. If he hadn't heard Xu Rongrong talk about sitting on the beach to catch a cold, he wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable. But now when he heard what Xu Rongrong said, he felt even more sad. He pulled Xu Rongrong back into his arms and held him tightly.
Hug me.
"No, it's not your fault. It's all my fault. If you still say that kind of thing at such an old age, and have those kind of thoughts, it's my fault that makes you sad again and again."
Zhan Yiyang hugged Xu Rongrong's body tightly and talked a lot until Xu Rongrong stopped crying and stood up and sat aside.
The nurse came in and looked at the two people. She was surprised. It was a man here, but it was replaced by a woman so quickly. Seeing how this woman was crying, it was obvious that she had something to deal with.
The nurse came in, checked Zhan Yiyang, and turned around after giving instructions twice.
Xu Rongrong was already asleep when Han Yang came back, and it was Han Yang who removed Zhan Yiyang's injection.
Zhan Yiyang planned to pick up Xu Rongrong and go back. After all, this was not Xu Rongrong's ward, but Han Yang stopped him with words.
"Mr. Zhan, why don't you sleep here for a while and wait until Madam wakes up before going back." Han Yang was worried about Zhan Yiyang's health. Although Zhan Yiyang's health is indeed better than that of ordinary people, there is no guarantee that he will be ill.
It's just as good as before.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Yiyang didn't care about Han Yang's words at all. He bent down and lifted Xu Rongrong directly to the sofa, turned around and walked outside.
Han Yang hurriedly pushed open the door of the ward, and then followed all the way back.
Han Yang was worried all the way back.
Not long after leaving, sweat began to appear on Zhan Yiyang's forehead. Han Yang was worried that if he was hugged back, Zhan Yiyang would fall down, which would cause trouble.
"Mr. Zhan, how about I hold you for a while?" Han Yang actually had no other intention, but Zhan Yiyang's instinctive reaction was to stab Han Yang.
If Han Yang dared to say anything, he immediately shut up.
In fact, Zhan Yiyang didn't understand that Han Yang had good intentions, but he was too possessive of Xu Rongrong.
Lin Chen's existence was already the maximum tolerated by Zhan Yiyang. If Lin Chen hadn't saved Xu Rongrong's life, it would have been a troubled time at this time. Zhan Yiyang couldn't guarantee what he would do to Lin Chen.
At this time, what Zhan Yiyang wanted to do most was to accompany Xu Rongrong, whether it was in his arms or in his arms.
His physical strength was not what it used to be. He knew it better than anyone else, and his heart disease did not allow him to overwork himself, but he wanted to hug Xu Rongrong more while he still had the strength, no matter what excuse.
Han Yang may not understand, and the starting point is his body, but he doesn't need anyone to understand, as long as she understands, that's enough.
It was a little cold on the road. Xu Rongrong opened her eyes and took a look, but she didn't say it was cold. She leaned into Zhan Yiyang's arms again, holding Zhan Yiyang's clothes with both hands. From a distance, she looked like a child returning home after being lost.
The look of home.
This was what Lin Chen had in mind when he found Xu Rongrong. He suddenly stopped and stood in the distance, watching from a distance.
Love is difficult to understand. A plain love may not be suitable for such a couple in the first place, so what they encountered was unimaginable by others, which made Lin Chen feel that they were indeed fine.