The sick and the sick are reborn

Stomachache

The game development of "Creation" has been going on for a long time when Yuan An came, and now it is coming to an end.

In the past two days, the employees in the studio have also become extremely busy, with constant meetings and overtime work.

Yuan An's workload has also increased a bit. He looks at the conscientious and busy colleagues around him, and the speed of writing the plot is accelerated. After get off work, he will take the unfinished plot back to write.

With such high-intensity work, after only two days, Yuan An felt that his stomach began to ache again.

After the operation and the first chemotherapy, except for the time when he felt a stomachache when facing Lu Chengfeng, he was normal at other times, and he didn't even feel anything.

But this time the stomachache came really suddenly. Yuan An was drinking soup at that time, when he felt the pain, he lost the bowl in his hand and fell on the table.

His hand also subconsciously covered his stomach.

This caused the other three people on the table to look over in surprise, and Qin Siming walked over to him nervously.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Yuan An's pale face, Qin Sixing frowned.

Yuan An shook his head and comforted him: "It's okay, I accidentally didn't hold it steady."

The stomach pain was not serious this time, just a little pain and flatulence.However, Yuan An hadn't felt this kind of pain for a long time, so he overreacted temporarily.

Aunt Su asked, "Is the bowl too slippery with oil? Let me change the bowl for Yuanyuan."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Su hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a bowl.

Qin Siming noticed Yuan An's hand covering his stomach, his brows were still frowning, "I'll check again next Monday when I go for chemotherapy."

Yuan An nodded, and slowly removed the hand covering his stomach.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt that much. It seems to be better now." He said words to comfort Qin Sixing, but there was still deep sadness in his eyes.

Qin Sixing's heart tightened slightly.

He didn't ask Yuan An if he really eased up a bit, he just kept silent for a moment, rubbed Yuan An's hair, and said, "That's good."

Aunt Su has already brought another bowl, and filled Yuan An with a new bowl of soup.

Yuan An had endured the pain, and the hand holding the bowl was steady, and there was no further problem.

Aunt Su and Song Chucheng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Qin Sixing was sitting next to Yuan An, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he just quietly watched Yuan An finish the bowl of soup.

After dinner, Yuan An consumed his food downstairs for half an hour, then went back to his room and turned on his computer to work.

However, before typing a few words, Yuan An stopped.

He touched his stomach, and then stared at the date in the lower right corner of the computer.

In his previous life, his stomach cancer had deteriorated very quickly. It took less than three months from the early stage to the late diagnosis, which was so fast that even the doctors were surprised and puzzled.

But now, there was less than half a month left before the late diagnosis in the previous life.

Today's sudden stomach pain made Yuan An have to think about the worst.

He was afraid that by that time, he would still be diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer. Maybe the faint pain in his stomach is the signal.

If diagnosed, he only has about a month to live.

He already had a different life in this life. If he really deteriorated to the advanced stage and then experienced death again, he would be very reluctant to part with these people around him now.

Especially Qin Sixing was reluctant to part with him, after all he...

Yuan An was immersed in his own thoughts, completely oblivious to the knock on the door and the sound of it being opened.

It wasn't until Qin Sixing walked up to him that Yuan An suddenly came to his senses.

"Brother Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Sixing's eyes fell on the computer in front of Yuan An, and then turned to his face.

He noticed that Yuan An's eyes were slightly red, and there were still wet tears on his face.

"Why are you crying? Your stomach still hurts?" Qin Siming asked softly.

Hearing this, Yuan An subconsciously touched his eyes, then wiped away the tears indiscriminately.

——Just now when he thought that he might die in August, thinking that he couldn't bear Qin Sixing, he cried unconsciously.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I just thought about something else." Yuan An quickly explained.

He put down his hand, and the tears on his face had been wiped clean.

"What made you cry just thinking about it?" Qin Siming pulled a chair beside him and sat down, and continued to ask in a gentle voice.

Yuan An pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "I'm wondering if the treatment will work."

"That's why you're worried about your condition," Qin Sixing said, "I asked Dr. Jiang, and your recovery is very good. The reason why you have a stomachache today may be because..."

Qin Sixing smiled, and pointed to the computer on the table with his slender fingers, "Because someone didn't take a good rest and secretly took home work to do, he was too tired."

Yuan An paused, and then burst into tears because of Qin Sixing's coaxing tone.

Seeing that his colleagues are busy these two days, he couldn't help feeling a little stressed. He was afraid that he would slow down everyone's progress, so he came back with work every day to continue working.

It seems to be too tired.

"I see." Yuan An said shyly.

Qin Sixing's eyes were deep and gentle, and he said, "Now that you know, let's have a good rest."

He paused, and continued in a deep voice: "An'an, Shu Yao mentioned it to me, she said that you are doing great at work. So don't feel pressured, and don't be so tired. If you have a stomachache, I will very worried."

Yuan An couldn't resist Qin Siming talking to him like this, as long as Qin Siming said he was worried about him, he would immediately obediently agree.

It's the same this time.

"Okay, I see."

He also doesn't want the people he cares about to worry about him all the time.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qin Si raised his lips slightly, and gently closed Yuan An's computer screen.

Before falling asleep at night, Yuan An felt that his stomach no longer hurt.

He stopped worrying and got a good night's sleep.

The next day is Friday. Compared with the high-pressure work of the previous few days, the atmosphere in the studio today is obviously much more relaxed.

The male colleague next door to Yuan An also changed his usual depression. He stretched several times in the morning, feeling relaxed and relaxed.

Yuan An looked at the other colleagues again, and found that they were all free, and gathered together before working hours to chat and make trouble, and the warmth of the past returned to the studio.

At the morning meeting, the time for the closed beta of "Creation" was confirmed, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

When he got off work in the afternoon, Yuan An was packing his things when he saw several colleagues gathered around his seat.

A male colleague said: "Yuan An, we plan to go to Qingshan Hot Spring Villa tomorrow for a two-day team building, will you come with us?"

Another female colleague said: "Yes, yes, you can also call Mr. Qin, or your other friends."

Call Qin Sixing?

Yuan An was a little surprised, after all after so many days of observation, the colleagues in the studio were usually quite afraid of Qin Sixing.Sometimes after get off work, when Qin Siming was waiting for him outside the office, the colleagues who were frolicking would instantly quiet down, and they would continue to frolick when they were far away.

Therefore, Yuan An embarrassedly suggested to Qin Siming to wait for him in the parking lot.

Unexpectedly, his colleagues would ask him to call Qin Sixing together.

However, Yuan An did not refuse. If he went to the hot spring villa for team building, both he and Qin Siming could rest and relax.

He smiled and said, "Okay."