Designer

But he has nothing to be thankful for. At the age of Yizhihua, he has a body that is close to old, weak, sick and disabled.

Because it was difficult to do so, the doctor's advice always sounded a little alarmist. When Qian Xin went to get the medicine, his expression seemed to be carrying a bag of explosives on his body, and he finally felt remorse in his heart.

Reasonable diet is fine, moderate exercise is also fine, and smoking cessation is fine. It’s the routine of work and rest, which doesn’t matter what he says.

Working from [-] to [-] and architectural design are two different worlds. He is afraid of death, but also...doesn't want to resign.

At this moment, Qian Xinyi suddenly realized that this glamorous job with overtime addiction has penetrated into every aspect of his life. It is not just a job for making a living, but the only skill he has possessed in the past 30 years. Not to the level of technology, need others to judge.

Most people in the world don't like their jobs, and he often hates this industry too. Overtime is the second priority. The main reason is that he has to make concessions again and again. For the owner's preferences, for the construction restrictions, for the messy interests, But even so, he occasionally gets a subtle sense of accomplishment from it.

Gibran said that the meaning of a person does not lie in his achievements, but in what he strives to achieve. This sense of accomplishment is probably Qian Xinyi's pursuit.

There are some corners in this world that no one knows better than him.

It is a good thing to pursue, but this good thing is now dangerous to his health, just like the rust of concrete steel bars, it is a major safety issue.

Qian Xinyi carried a bunch of capsules and tablets that expand the cardiovascular system and lower blood lipids, and walked slowly along the road for half a mile. The sunset in the sky was blocked by thick gray clouds, just like his deeply entangled heart.

After leaving the design post, he couldn't think of what else he could do.But if he stays at the post, how will he deal with the drawings that he can't finish drawing during working hours?

If Chen Xi'an found out, would he persuade him to leave or stay?

Abandoning Chen Xi'an, whose painstaking efforts are as difficult as cutting flesh, probably... is understandable for him.But whether he understands it or not, let's talk about 49% of the matter after he comes out of the hospital.

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Xi Juan had to leave tomorrow morning, and before leaving, he cherished the time spent with Chen Xi'an, so he didn't go to wait for the small fried window, and asked Aunt Song for the meal in the afternoon.

She came directly from home, and the food she brought was light enough to meet the requirements. Xi Juan persuaded Chen Xi'an to eat more, and thanked her at the same time.

"Sister, I'm leaving tomorrow morning. We in Xi'an will ask you to take care of yourself. You don't have to worry about anything else. You can help him with whatever he wants to eat."

Chen Xi'an drank the bone soup with a normal face. Aunt Song didn't dare to look at him, so she smiled at Xi Juan embarrassedly: "What are you talking about, it should be."

Xi Juan took out another marked insulation box from the cabinet and gave it to her: "Thank you, I'm here today, you should go home first."

Aunt Song let out a cry, took the incubator and left. Only their mother and son were left in front of the hospital bed. Xi Juan actually had a lot to say in his heart, guilt, heartache and reluctance, but when it came to his mouth, he felt sensational and awkward. In the end, he just kept silent. Wordlessly washed out a box of cherries and put them on the table: "Do you want to eat?"

Before Chen Xi'an could speak, Qian Xinyi suddenly appeared from the door: "Eat."

Chen Xi'an put a piece of fruit into his mouth: "Why is it so early today?"

A guilty conscience flashed across Qian Xinyi's face, and while unloading the bag, he retorted: "It's almost six o'clock, what's up, I'm starving to death, where's my porridge?"

The disinfectant water could not cover the aroma of the porridge. He was asking the question knowingly, but Chen Xi'an didn't know that he was hiding something, and thought he was really hungry. Just as he was about to turn his body to get him a bowl, Xi Juan rushed to put him in a hurry. Pressed back: "I'll come, I'll come."

So Chen Xi'an could only say: "There is no food, only sugar and boiled eggs, you must not be used to it, go to the cafeteria to order some food."

If it wasn't for 49%, Qian Xinyi wouldn't eat bland food, but from now on, his diet must be similar to that of Chen Xi'an who was hospitalized.

As soon as Qian Xin took the bowl handed over by Xi Juan, she lowered her head to drink the porridge, so as not to be noticed by her discerning lover, and angrily denied it: "I'm used to eating! I'm not picky about food."

Chen Xi'an looked at his hair spinner with admiration, unscrewed the heat preservation box and took out a warm egg, and smashed it with his wrist on the metal shell, making a bang sound, he laughed shamelessly: "Is that so?" ?Did not see it."

Xi Juan didn't spend much time with them, Qian Xinyi was usually good-looking during the few days he was there, Xi Juan didn't know that he had this bad habit, and looked at him disapprovingly: "Don't be picky eaters, your nutrition will be unbalanced .”

Qian Xinyi immediately gave Chen Xi'an a warning look. Seeing him peeling off the eggshell with his fingers like flowers, he subconsciously moved the porridge bowl towards him, while trying to regain his position in the mother-in-law's heart: "He is talking nonsense."

Chen Xi'an was pleased by his skillful "begging for feeding", and thought of teasing him, raised his eyelids to meet his, and slowly stuffed the egg into his mouth and bit it under Qian Xinyi's gaze. With a sip, he smiled with an expression of "I don't understand what you are doing".

Qian Xin was stunned for a second, and directly scolded him, but since Xi Juan was present, it was difficult to simply and rudely grab him, so he squinted his eyes and despised him, and whispered in a low voice: "Are you being looked down upon this afternoon? "

Chen Xi'an smiled and pressed the remaining egg to his lips, and replied like an underground party joint: "I'm bored."

Qian Xin thought about what else I could say, so he opened his mouth and smiled to accept his boring hospitality. He never liked to eat boiled egg yolks, because he would choke, and when he swallowed it, he seemed to be eating chaffy vegetables. Chen Xi'an laughed He flicked the wall of the bowl with his fingers, signaling him to drink water: "Why are carnivores changing to vegetarians today?"

Qian Xinyi's heart trembled. A guilty person always feels that there is something in someone else's words. He put his eyes on the bowl, but left his eyes on Chen Xi'an's face, and sighed bitterly: "Big brother, look The acne on my face."

Chen Xi'an pinched his chin and turned his face away, frantically blinded: "Where is it?"

Qian Xin laughed angrily, he picked a mouthful of porridge, and made a vague promise: "I understand...no, I have a holiday the day after tomorrow, and I will take you to the ophthalmology department."

Xi Juan was left on the sidelines, finished drying the cherries in the box with excellent hands, and finally slapped his son's leg unwillingly: "Hey Chen Xi'an, can you let him eat well?"

Chen Xi'an immediately sat up straight and leaned back, almost upright as a guarantee of integrity: "Yes."

As soon as Qian Xin drank the porridge suddenly, he scolded Chen Xi'an for being shameless and impatient, talking nonsense, which made him forget that Xi Juan was still behind him.

But even if Chen Xi'an told him to eat well, Qian Xinyi didn't eat very well. His tongue has been soaked in spicy and spicy for many years, and it has long been so numb that he can't taste the original taste of food.After drinking a low-fat, low-sodium, high-fiber porridge, his entire stomach was a little pale.

Xi Juan wanted to show his presence in front of his son, and the two chatted about where they were going during the Spring Festival this year. They had said earlier that they had to stay at the base this year, but now they are urging them to go to 54.

As soon as Qian Xin was kicked out of the house by Peng Shixiang, it didn't matter where she went, and she didn't want to destroy their mother-child relationship. She sat alone on the pony at the end of the bed and thought about life.

At 49%, he is still alive and kicking, but if it rises further, he should be able to stop holding the medicine for his heart.If he strictly followed the doctor's instructions, he should lie down at 10:30, go to sleep at 8:[-], and wake up after [-] hours of sleep.

But let’s not talk about it, the second bidding of the Financial City will be next Monday, and there are still 3 days left for the full budget. Chen Xi’an needs a physical examination for one day, and he still has about 150 pages of drawings that need to be checked. The time he can hold is not much.

Qian Xin was depressed and worried, and sometimes she really wished that a minute could be divided into two parts, but the fact is that even dying in a hurry will not help.His right hand got into his trouser pocket unconsciously, and he didn't realize it when he touched the cigarette case. He was going to quit smoking now, but he just remembered that smoking is not allowed in the hospital.

Chen Xi'an found that he was a little taciturn tonight, and he didn't even make a joke, but his mother occupied the bedside table, so he couldn't take care of him, and when he saw him standing up before ten o'clock, he said he would go back to the hotel first, thinking it was He was so tired that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly let him go back to rest.

As soon as Qian Xin returned to the hotel, she stared at the computer for more than ten minutes in a daze, and finally turned on the computer without daring to die, boiled a pot of water, took out the pills and took them according to the instructions, then washed up and went to sleep.

Over there, Xi Juan stayed in the ward until eleven o'clock and was reluctant to leave. He had to catch an early flight tomorrow morning. Chen Xi'an could only pretend that he was going to sleep, and then tricked her back to the hotel.Xi Juan picked up the military overcoat that had been costed for a day from his bed, draped it loosely on his arms, and said goodnight to him.

The three of them didn't sleep well that night. Chen Xi'an couldn't sleep because he slept too much. Juan because parting is imminent.

The next morning, before 06:30, the two of them appeared in the ward by appointment. Xi Juan sat on the head of the bed until seven o'clock and had to leave. Then he leaned over and hugged his son, and said with red eyes that she was leaving. up.

Chen Xi'an patted her on the back reassuringly, telling her not to worry, Qian Xinyi had no choice but to send her to a taxi because of time constraints.

Xi Juan unscrewed a paper bag with a military overcoat, got into the car and poked his head out of the car window: "Xiaoqian, we are a family, so we don't talk about each other, take good care of ourselves and Xi'an, see you in the Spring Festival, when we arrive Then I will give you a super big red envelope."

Qian Xin's brain twitched, and for some reason, the word dowry appeared. He was shocked by himself, and said with a gritty smile, "How big is it?"

Xi Juan hit him angrily, always feeling that he had forgotten something: "It's impolite, how can you ask this."

"Why don't you ask?" Qian Xin shook her phone and took a step back towards the side of the road: "Mrs. Xi is safe and sound, I have some news when we arrive."

Xi Juan said hello, and turned to tell Master to leave. Qian Xinyi waved to her on the side of the road. After the car drove a short distance, Xi Juan had a flash of inspiration. She stuck her head out of the window and looked at Qian Xinyi. Xin Yi shouted: "Xiaoqian, I forgot the heat preservation box in Xi'an at window 3 of the cafeteria, remember to take it later."

As soon as Qian Xin said "Okay" loudly, Xi Juan waved twice and retreated into the carriage.

Qian Xin went directly to the cafeteria from the hospital gate, and it was only 07:30, before the hospital's peak breakfast time, he touched window 3, where the masters were busy serving breakfast, there were only a few busy backs.

He bent down and pointed at the loudspeaker and said, "Morning, master, I have an insulated box in my house that is placed in our window, please help me get it."

The master who moved a plate of flower rolls from here to there didn't look back at all: "It's under my nose, look for it yourself, and call me if you find it."

Qian Xinyi lowered his eyelids, and saw a forest of lunch boxes placed on the stone board in the back of the dining table. He slipped two meters against the glass, and then saw the insulated box with the bed number and name of Chen's Xi'an ward. .

two!

Qian Xinyi's eyebrows couldn't help frowning: Didn't Aunt Song take one away?