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The little nurse came soon, drew a tube of blood for Xia Tian, ​​and then left. The doctor also came once and asked Xia Tian if there was any discomfort. Yang Fei has been by Xia Tian's side all the time.

"It's okay, it's okay, you didn't have sex with her." Yang Fei held Xia Tian's hand and comforted him. Xia Tian silently looked at the ceiling, and after a long time he spoke with difficulty, with a slightly hoarse voice, "If I and She had a relationship?"

Yang Fei held Xia Tian's hand tightly and murmured softly: "You didn't, I know"

"What if I have, and I'm injured?" Xia Tian looked at Yang Fei indifferently.

"Then I will die with you." Yang Fei said firmly, Xia Tian did not speak, turned his head and continued to look at the ceiling, Shangguan Qian and Gu Xi walked out silently, and sat on the bench in the corridor outside the ward.

"Did we do it right?" Shangguanqian asked after a long time.

"It's not important anymore." Gu Xi glanced at the ward, then sighed.

In the evening, the test results came out, Xia Tian was not infected, Yang Fei let out a deep breath, Xia Tian seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and there was no unnecessary reaction, no matter how slow he was, Yang Fei felt something was wrong.

"Did you remember something?"

"Remember what?" Xia Tian asked indifferently, Yang Fei turned his head away, "Remembering your past"

"You want me to remember?"

Yang Fei didn't answer, and Xia Tian ignored "When is Ye Xiaoqi's funeral".

"do not know"

"I'm going"

"But you..." Yang Fei still wanted to say something, but seeing Xia Tian's indifferent expression, he swallowed his words.

Ye Xiaoqi's funeral took place on a rainy day in a cemetery in the suburbs. There were not many people who attended the funeral. Except for the staff, the rest were one or two close friends of Ye Xiaoqi. The funeral was arranged by Dr. Rui. Hosted by Dr. Rui, because Ye Xiaoqi was favored by Dr. Rui, Er Fatty lay motionless in front of the tombstone, letting the rain hit him, whimpering in his throat.

Yang Fei held an umbrella and pushed Xia Tian, ​​who was sitting in a wheelchair, to Ye Xiaoqi's grave, and presented him with a bouquet of white chrysanthemums. Xia Tian looked at the photo of Ye Xiaoqi on the tombstone, wearing a single ponytail, smiling brightly, as The original pure and lovely.

"Let's go." Xia Tian motioned Yang Fei to push him away. Before leaving, Xia Tian took a deep look at Dr. Rui who had been standing in front of the tombstone, and finally closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the wheelchair to ignore everything around him.

Back then, Ye Xiaoqi had the same strong hatred as him now, and the opportunity for revenge was within reach, but in the end Ye Xiaoqi gave up and ended his own life in his own way, Ye Xiaoqi let him go in the end , and let her go, what about him?Xia Tian didn't know, Xia Tian couldn't even face Yang Fei, Shangguan Qian or even Gu Xi.

The summer after returning to the ward, he became taciturn again, no longer the freshness of the past, even if Yang Fei took the snacks that he usually likes to eat in summer, Xia Tian would not take a second look, and Yang Fei could only accompany Xia Tian in silence .

Gu Xi and Shangguanqian came to see Xia Tian from time to time, but Xia Tian was still indifferent to them. Several times they almost asked Xia Tian to restore their memory from time to time, but they dared not say the words when they came to their lips. They could only comfort themselves, Xia Tian This is to be scared.