Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

The afterglow of the setting sun passes through without hesitation, pulling the person's figure into a slender and long patch of gray on the silent corridor.

Xu Chuyi stood outside the ward for an unknown amount of time, his eyes never wanting to leave Xu Zhiyi.

Xu Zhiyi, who was lying motionless like a vegetative state, suddenly made a move and let out a painful groan.

Then there was the sound of reaching out to ring the call bell and accidentally knocking the glass on the bedside into pieces.

Xu Chuyi's head went blank, and he subconsciously wanted to run in to help Xu Zhiyi, but his feet had not moved for too long, and they were frozen in place as if they had been filled with cement.

He took two steps towards the ward door with difficulty. Just as he was about to push open the door that was just around the corner, he was brought back to his senses by Chen Ziming who hurriedly arrived and the anxious voices of the medical staff.

He froze in place and watched as the people coming passed him and entered the ward.Chen Ziming, who was the first to enter, didn't care about anything else. He just gave him a look and went in without any expression.

Xu Chuyi was stunned, not knowing whether to go in at this moment.

But he is not a medical staff, so he can't help them much, and may even hinder them.Moreover, the eldest brother cares about face the most and does not want to see this scene himself.

His thoughts were intertwined randomly, and Xu Chuyi, who didn't know how to make a decision, kept his original posture, just slightly sticking his head out and staring nervously at the situation inside.

Xu Zhiyi, whose face was full of pain, kept mumbling, but Xu Chuyi was too far away to hear clearly.Chen Ziming muttered something that seemed to be cursing, while preparing to inject drugs into people.

Xu Zhiyi's arms were held down by two nurses, a long needle penetrated into the skin, and the unknown drug in the tube was slowly injected from the elbow.

The patient's mood visibly stabilized.

Chen Ziming shook his head, not knowing what he was talking about.He gently stuffed the two pills into Xu Zhiyi's mouth, and poured some water into them.

Xu Chu could clearly see at first glance that the green capsule-shaped pills were exactly the ones he had investigated before.

According to his understanding, taking one pill at a time is the limit for this kind of medicine, but the eldest brother took two pills!

This was the first time Xu Chuyi saw Xu Zhiyi looking sick - haggard and sick.

Xu Chuyi's heart and eyes were full of pain. His hand holding the door frame unconsciously tightened so hard that his fingertips almost sunk into the wooden door frame, but he didn't notice any pain.

Xu Zhiyi, who had regained his senses a little, seemed to notice a burning gaze. He stood up and looked towards the door, but found no one.

When Xu Chuyi was about to look towards him, he hid first and his body was tightly covered by the wall.

After taking a few breaths, Xu Chuyi moved his position and peeked inside from the corner of the window.

Chen Ziming was originally preparing to give someone a nutritional drip, but Xu Zhiyi's unexpected movement disrupted his rhythm and almost punctured the blood vessels on the back of his hand.

He snapped: "What are you moving about! Lie back!!"

Xu Zhiyi, who knew he was in the wrong, lay down obediently, tilted his head and asked, "Is there anyone outside?"

Chen Ziming paused for a few seconds, and the syringe of medicine was pushed in smoothly. He quickly applied the fixing patch before speaking.

"No one." Chen Ziming looked up at Xu Zhiyi speechlessly, "There is a ghost."

"..." Xu Zhiyi seemed to be used to Chen Ziming talking like this. He didn't have any emotions. He just said thank you and then looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Ziming shook his head and said, "Have a good rest. I'm going out first."

Xu Zhiyi was silent for a few seconds. When Chen Ziming turned around and took a step forward, he asked, "Aren't you going to talk to me this time?"

People during illness are physically fragile and feel extremely empty inside, and Xu Zhiyi is no exception.

Often at this time, Chen Ziming would stay with him, even if nine times out of ten he would complain and curse...

Why are you leaving this time?

These words had exhausted Xu Zhiyi's little dignity. He was so ashamed that he stared at the ceiling without even looking at him.

Chen Ziming understands the patient's psychological activities and is not surprised at all."I'll be back in a few minutes," he said.

There was someone who needed him outside the door. Chen Ziming wanted to take a look at Xu Chuyi first.

He waited for a while, and when he saw that Xu Zhiyi had nothing to say, he left the ward with the nurse.

The nurses and others left first, and Chen Ziming took Xu Chuyi to talk at the end of the corridor away from the ward.

"Have you seen everything? The process of his illness." Chen Ziming's tense body leaned against the cold wall, his arms folded and he looked at Xu Chuyi.

The situation was too urgent just now, and he didn't have time to take care of Xu Chuyi. He wanted to ask this person why he didn't leave and go home for so long, but after thinking about it, it was no longer strange.

When these words came to my lips, they were replaced by other questions.

Xu Chuyi nodded heavily and replied: "Is this always the case, eldest brother?"

"Well, it's very uncomfortable for him to be sick." Chen Ziming said, "otherwise, why do you think he would come all the way to City C for treatment during these few days every month?"

"Without treatment... I probably won't live long."

Chen Ziming was not just talking nonsense. Xu Zhiyi's condition was indeed serious. If he continued to let it go, he would not be sure.

These words struck his ears like thunder and hit his temples directly. Xu Chuyi was stunned and could not recover for a long time.

Chen Ziming looked at the lost look of the person in front of him, sighed and stopped scaring them."It's not like there's no room for maneuver," he said.

Xu Chuyi raised his head and looked at Chen Ziming. The next moment, someone hit him hard on the shoulder. Chen Ziming had a heavy expression as if he was leaving someone alone before he died, and slowly said three words: "It's up to you."

Xu Chuyi nodded subconsciously like a confidant general who was in danger. Before he could think of the words to promise and swear, the strength on his shoulders was taken away.

Chen Ziming waved his hand: "Okay, your brother is still waiting for me, I will go back to the ward first."

"It's late, be careful on the way back and stay safe."

He paused and looked at Xu Chuyi who was wearing thin long sleeves and no jacket. He must have forgotten it when he was in a hurry to go out today.

There was a drizzle outside the window at some point, and the cold wind blew in from the large open window and penetrated the entire corridor.

Even Chen Ziming, who was wearing a white coat, couldn't help feeling a little bit chilly, not to mention Xu Chuyi.

Chen Ziming said to himself in his heart: Both of them are careless.

"Wait for me here for 2 minutes." After saying that, he strode away under Xu Chuyi's confused eyes.

Xu Chuyi stood obediently and waited for Chen Ziming. Perhaps he was the only one around at the moment. His frozen body relaxed a little, and he rubbed his arms to generate a little bit of heat to keep warm.

Two minutes later, Chen Ziming came back on time, holding a coat and an umbrella in his hands.

"I'll lend it to you. Don't catch a cold when you get home." Chen Ziming handed the thing to Xu Chuyi, "I'm not at Xu's house these days. It would be bad if I get sick."

"Thank you, Doctor Chen." Xu Chuyi smiled and took the coat and umbrella into his hands.