Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Tong Huaimu had been guarding her bedside, and was almost crying with joy when he saw her wake up. But he saw her holding her chest and her face turned pale, so he hurriedly supported her in her hospital gown and pressed the emergency bell at the bedside.

"Are you having heart pain? Don't move, don't force your breath, don't be nervous, the doctor will be here soon."

He held her to prevent her from falling, not daring to move at all. His hands trembled slightly with nervousness and his palms were sweaty.

Jane Yan relaxed for a while, and the pain in her heart gradually subsided. She tentatively straightened up and found that she could breathe again.

The pale face relaxed a little.

She found that she was connected to all kinds of instruments and equipment, and she looked like she had been to the gates of hell.

He opened his lips with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "...I'm fine, much better."

Then he asked the boy, "When did I come to the hospital? Why don't I have any memory of it..."

Pretend not to know what happened, after all, he was unconscious.

"You suddenly fainted, your face turned pale, and I couldn't wake you up, so I immediately asked Aunt Wang to call 120."

Tong Huaimu looked at her nervously, fearing that something might happen to her. He tried his best to control his emotions and speak in a calm tone, but his voice was muffled and much hoarse than usual.

Jian Yan looked into his peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as Tong Ruixiao's, but she saw such sincere concern. His eyes were red, as if he had cried a lot.

The softest part of her heart was suddenly touched.

I couldn't help but want to laugh, "When have you ever cried secretly behind my back?"

"How could I cry?"

The boy turned his head away uncomfortably, but was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, she would fall in front of him again, which looked awkward and cute.

She gently curled up the corners of her mouth and covered the slightly painful part of her heart, "Okay, you didn't cry."

Less than half a minute later, the doctor hurried over with medicine.

She was tested and had medication injected intravenously into her left hand.

After taking the medicine, Jian Yan asked about her condition, and the doctor looked at the electrocardiogram to explain her current condition.

It's a heart problem, cardiogenic shock caused by arrhythmia, coupled with sudden cardiac pain.

"Although Mrs. Tong has woken up and her breathing and heartbeat are basically normal, her heart condition is still unstable and she needs to stay in the hospital for observation for three to four days..."

Because she was awake, the doctor removed some of the equipment connected to her body, leaving only the basic infusion needle.

Tong Huaimu, who was standing by, listened to the doctor's words and nodded quickly, "Okay, is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"

He asked a lot of questions, which was completely different from his usual quiet and indifferent style.

The doctor didn't seem to think there was anything wrong and answered all the questions one by one.

"Less salt and fat, more dietary fiber and vitamins, and a light diet. Mainly reduce stress, get more rest, and pay attention to your daily routine..."

He nodded and took note, "Okay."

In Jian Yan's opinion, this was too incongruous.

When the doctor went out, he told me to ring the bell immediately if I had any problem. The special thing about heart disease is that the time between onset and treatment is extremely short, and it is very likely that one could die if one is not careful.

Jian Yan glanced at the watch in the distance. It was only nine thirteen.

It was less than an hour since she fell into a coma.

Although she knew that this was a punishment from the system acting on this body, it was only a phase and would not cause permanent damage, but others did not know that. They could only see that an ordinary patient was in a coma, which was very serious.

After the doctor left, she noticed that the boy was still in a tense state, so she asked him with a smile why he was so nervous.

"You don't know how terrible it was when you suddenly fell into a coma. I couldn't react immediately. The doctor pushed you into the emergency room. I was squatting outside and was so scared. I was so afraid that you would go in and never come out..."

He hugged her, wanting to hold her tightly, but he didn't dare to use force.

I made sure over and over again that she was awake and was fine before I allowed myself to cry.

He was shaking all over with fear, resting his forehead on her shoulder, sobbing in his throat like a helpless little animal.

Even the last time she cried, she wasn't so timid and cautious, as if she was a piece of paper that would run away if the wind blew.

Jian Yan reached out and patted his back, comforting him softly, "It's okay, it's okay. I just have an irregular heartbeat, it's not a big problem."

She knew why he was afraid, his mother died despite failed rescue efforts, and he had just accepted her, so if she died in front of him, it would be a huge blow to him.

His tears soaked her hospital gown, and he sobbed, "Jian Yan, I'm really scared... How could you scare me like this..."

He is obviously a child who is very concerned about his reputation and always acts like he doesn't care about anyone, but at this moment he reveals his true feelings.

Worry about gain and loss.

Crying and saying "I'm scared" over and over again would make anyone feel sad.

She wiped his tears, feeling a little cruel to him, and coaxed him, "I scared you. Can I apologize to you?"

He pursed his lips, tears still hanging on his face, "No..."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

She sighed softly, sensing his fear.

"I just want you to never get into trouble..."

He hugged her carefully, like a child hugging his mother. His tears had already dried, and he suppressed his sobs, his voice was so soft that his sadness and fear were almost inaudible.

Such sincerity and unreservedness stunned her.

At this moment, Jian Yan felt unprecedented warmth.

It feels like standing in the warm sun, or as if being tightly wrapped in a soft quilt, making one's nose sore.

She had never felt such clear care from anyone. It had nothing to do with gender or age, it was just one heart caring for another.

How can we not be moved by the pure love of young people?

In the past, when she saw other siblings supporting each other, her heart felt like there was a hole there and she was gushing with sourness. Now, this rotten place has been filled up little by little by the young man and new flesh and blood has grown.

"Xiao Mu," she suddenly said something from the heart, "Because of you, I don't regret coming here."

Having been in a state of half-truth for a long time, she couldn't tell whether it was for the mission or she really wanted to help him.

But at this moment she suddenly became clear.

She didn't like missions, they were just for the place that originally belonged to her.

But she likes Tong Huaimu, he is very similar to her, but also different. Even if there is no system requirement now, she is willing to treat him well.

From the heart.

She did not regret coming to this world, nor did she regret the choices she made and her persistence, because she saw a soft and sincere heart, and this kind of emotion could not be compared with any amount of false flattery.

"Then can you...stay at Tong's house for me?"

Tong Huaimu's voice was cautious, and he was more humble than ever before. His hands were clenched on the corner of his clothes because of nervousness, and his heart was beating like thunder.

This sudden situation made him realize how much he cared about Jian Yan, and he felt even more insecure.