Wen Tian followed Qin Lang to the ward in such a dazed state.
Qin Yu was lying on the hospital bed, curled up in a ball.
A distressed feeling passed through Wen Tian's heart.
She had this feeling the first time she saw Qin Yu, and it was even worse now.
She thought that Qin Yu was the kind of girl who was born with a desire to protect others. Even if a woman saw her, she would want to protect her.
Qin Lang took Qin Yu's temperature.
38 degrees.
He motioned to Wen Tian to follow her out of the ward.
"Fortunately, it's good that it didn't reach 39 degrees." Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
Wen Tian remembered Qin Yu's abnormal expression and asked subconsciously: "Qin Lang, what happened to Qin Yu? When will she get better?"
Qin Lang's face was very gloomy: "She has a kidney problem, a very serious problem, and needs a kidney transplant."
Warm and sweet.
If you need a kidney transplant, it is indeed a serious disease.
"She has been lying in the hospital bed for so many years, just because of kidney problems. Other girls of the same age are studying or dating, but she is the only one lying in the hospital bed. Fortunately, she has a good character and has not been defeated yet." Qin Lang
said.
Wen Tian patted Qin Lang on the shoulder: "Don't think so much, you are a good brother, and Qin Yu can persist only because of you."
Qin Lang laughed at himself.
"By the way, what's wrong with you?" Qin Lang asked again.
Wen Tian was silent for a moment before speaking: "I just saw my ex-husband hugging another woman."
Qin Lang was stunned.
Wen Tian didn't want to say more.
I don't want to talk to others about things that are too sad.
Because she was really sad, and when she said it, it felt like a knife in her heart.
"Is it some misunderstanding?" Qin Lang asked subconsciously.
Wen Tian curled her lips coldly.
Misunderstanding, she thought it was a misunderstanding at first, and also wondered whether it was Yan Chuxing's design.
But Pei Shaomu didn't explain anything to her, instead he kissed her and touched her. How could she trust Pei Shaomu!
Wen Tian stopped talking and Qin Lang didn't know what to say.
After thinking about it, he scratched his hair and said, "Wen Tian, let me tell you the truth. I don't think your ex-husband is that kind of man who goes with other women behind your back."
"I don't think so either, but the fact is."
"You'd better listen to his explanation."
Wen Tian remained silent.
After a while, Qin Lang saw that Wen Tian really didn't want to talk more and didn't continue the topic: "How about I find you a ward, and you can just spend the night."
It's not long before dawn.
"No, you go to bed, I'll just sit here." How could she still be in the mood to sleep now?
"Then I will accompany you." Qin Lang said.
"Need not."
"I happen to have to take my sister's temperature too."
"It's up to you."
After that, the two of them were speechless and just sat there in silence.
Wen Tian's heart becomes more and more painful as time goes by.
Her heart seemed to be grasped by a pair of hands, and those hands were tightening and tightening, making her heart hurt even more.
The pain cuts through the skin and penetrates the bone marrow.
It was almost dawn when Qin Yu's body temperature rose to thirty-nine degrees. Qin Lang hurried to find a doctor.
The doctor said he would give Qin Yu an injection.
Wen Tian also followed.
It was too painful for her to sit there, so she might as well walk around.
The doctor brought the needle.
Wen Tian was shocked.
She originally thought that all needles were the same, small ones that were inserted into the body. It was not until she saw the needle in the doctor's hand that she realized she was wrong.
The needle was several times larger than an ordinary needle, and what was even more frightening was that the needle was extremely thick.
Wen Tian trembled when she saw it.
Qin Yu was obviously scared too.
Her little body was trembling there.
Qin Lang held Qin Yu's hand: "Xiao Yu, don't be afraid that my brother is here."
Qin Yu took a deep breath, then she nodded vigorously and smiled at Qin Lang: "Brother, I'm not afraid."
The doctor then went up and inserted an needle into Qin Yu's arm.
It could be seen that Qin Yu's face was distorted in pain, but the smile on the corner of her lips was still there.
Wen Tian was deeply shocked by this scene.
She stared at Qin Yu, her eyes almost forgetting to move.
The injection is finally finished.
The needle contained sleeping ingredients, and Qin Yu soon fell asleep.
Wen Tian and Qin Lang walked out of the ward.
"Your sister is very strong." Wen Tian said sincerely.
Qin Lang spoke in a low tone while gesticulating with his hands: "This is nothing, Xiaoyu's experience is far more terrible than you think. I remember her original treatment, two such thick tubes were inserted into her nasal cavity.
It stirred inside, she cried, her tears kept falling, but she was still laughing, she was very strong."
Wen Tian's heart felt like it was hit hard by something.
Qin Yu, a weak girl, is so strong.
Then why is she hiding in the hospital like this?
What should come will always come, why should she escape.
She should be like Qin Yu, no matter how painful it is, even if it hurts to the point of crying, she still has to face it!
A firm light flashed through Wen Tian's eyes.
"Qin Lang, I'm leaving." She said.
"Just leave?"
Wen Dian nodded: "I want to talk clearly with my ex-husband. If it is a misunderstanding that we are together, if it is not a misunderstanding that we broke up, it is just that simple. It is not a big deal for me to hide here like this!"
Qin Lang nodded: "That's right."
He paused and then added: "No matter what, I think there is still a misunderstanding. Your ex-husband doesn't seem like that kind of person, my gut feeling."
Wen Tian laughed at herself: "The evidence is conclusive, but I think I have to give him a chance, and I also have to give myself a chance."
…
Wen Tian called Pei Shaomu, and Pei Shaomu's assistant answered the call.
Pei Shaomu's assistant said that Pei Shaomu was in the hospital.
"Mr. Pei just fell asleep. Miss Wen, do you want to come to the hospital? How about I ask the driver to pick you up? Where are you now?" Pei Shaomu's assistant said.
Wen Tian was stunned for a moment.
She just came out of the hospital, why did Pei Shaomu also go to the hospital.
"What's wrong with him?" Wen Tian asked.
The assistant was a little embarrassed.
"Well, you'll know this Miss Wen when you get here." After all, it's hard to talk about this kind of thing on the phone.
"I'll come by myself. There's no need for a driver to pick me up." Wen Tian hung up the phone.
Later she took a taxi to the hospital where Pei Shaomu was staying.
Unlike the public hospital where Qin Lang's sister is in, Pei Shaomu is in a high-end private hospital in City A.
In the ward, Wen Tian saw Pei Shaomu.
He was lying on the hospital bed, really asleep, and his right arm was still being infused.
The assistant explained: "Mr. Pei almost didn't sleep all night last night. It was almost morning and he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep. He just fell asleep not long ago."
"What happened to him? Why did he have to come to the hospital for infusion?" Wen Tian asked anxiously.
The assistant looked embarrassed. "What's wrong?" Wen Tian became more and more confused.