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On the way back, no one spoke, even Ye Chengxi, who was always the most eloquent, kept his mouth tightly shut, his eyes gurgling left and right, and finally fell on the side of the co-pilot's brother's face.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, but that he doesn't know what to say.

So many questions, I don't know where to start.

After getting off the car, the three of them paced into the community in silence, then went upstairs, opened the door, entered the house, and turned on the lights.

Wen Zijie had good eyesight. After entering the door, he hurried into the bathroom to help Ye Chengxi put out the bath water. There were only two brothers left in the living room.

Ye Zhean went to the balcony to collect the clothes, and stood in front of the sofa to fold them one by one.

Ye Chengxi moved his eyes slightly, looked at the bathroom door, and asked, "Brother, that person just now was..."

Ye Zhe'an stopped what he was doing, and said after a while: "A friend."

"...Oh." Ye Chengxi knew that his brother wasn't telling the truth, but he didn't want to tell the truth, so he couldn't force it.

"I owe him."

"Ah?" Ye Chengxi was taken aback, unable to understand this sudden sentence.

"He lent me the money for your surgery," Ye Zhe'an lowered his head, his curly eyelashes drooping, covering the fluctuations in his eyes, "I owe him."

"So...so that's the case." Ye Chengxi licked his lips and agreed.

"Yeah." Ye Zhe'an knew that his younger brother didn't believe him, so he didn't want to say more. The things between him and Luo Yuan couldn't be explained in a few words, and it was too embarrassing. Letting his younger brother know would not only make him feel guilty, any sense.

The bathroom door opened, and Wen Zijie came out, "The bath water is ready, do you want to wash now?"

"Wash." Ye Chengxi picked up the clean clothes folded on the sofa, and went into the bathroom.

Ye Zhe'an lowered his hands, sat on the sofa, and was in a daze.

Wen Zijie poured a glass of water and put it on the coffee table, and was about to go back to his room when Ye Zhe'an stopped him.

He turned to look at Ye Zhe'an.

Ye Zhean took out his wallet, took out a bank card and handed it to him, "Hold it."

"Brother Ye?" Wen Zijie was puzzled, but he didn't answer.

"Take it," Ye Zhe'an stuffed the card into his hand, and pointed to the sofa beside him, "Come and sit."

Wen Zijie sat on the sofa as he said, waiting for him to speak with bated breath.

"While I'm in the United States, please help me take care of Xiaoxi." Ye Zhe'an said, "I will pay your salary to your card on time every month; I gave Xiaoxi the living expenses, and he will give it to you; I will pre-deposit his treatment expenses into the hospital account, so you don’t have to worry about it, you can just go there when the review time comes. As for the card I gave you, there is 2 yuan in it, and you keep it with you for emergencies. "

Wen Zijie held the card, feeling a little complicated, "Brother Ye, do you trust me so much? Are you not afraid that I will run away with the card and leave Ye Chengxi here alone?"

Ye Zhe'an smiled, "No need for suspects."

Probably because he drank a glass of cold water during dinner, and Luo Yuan felt a little pain in his stomach in the middle of the night.

At first, it was like diarrhea. After going to the toilet a few times, instead of getting better, it became more and more serious. Later, he began to feel dizzy, sweating all over his body, and then felt nauseous, unable to straighten his back.

His mother is already asleep, and the phone is in his hand. He wants to ask someone for help, but he doesn't know who to turn to, because it is not appropriate to entrust anyone with his current physical condition. What should he do?

After struggling for a long time, he decided to give up, hunched over his stomach, found a piece of clothing to put on, picked up his mobile phone and wallet, and went out to go to the hospital by himself. Although it was difficult, there was no other way now.

Just as he opened the door, Mother Luo's room door opened. Mother Luo stood at the door, looking at him sleepily, "Yuanyuan, where are you going?"

"Mom, did it wake you up?" Knowing that he couldn't hide it, he simply didn't hide it, "I may have eaten a stomachache, so I have to go to the hospital. Mom, go to bed first, and I'll be back soon."

"Silly boy, why don't you call mom? Mom will accompany you." Luo's mother went back to her room and took a coat and put it on. She didn't care to comb her hair, and followed Luo Yuan out the door.

Luo Yuan doesn't have much strength now, let his mother help him to walk downstairs.

I took a taxi at the entrance of the community and went straight to the hospital.

On the way, I called a doctor I knew well. The doctor rushed over from home without saying anything. When they arrived, the doctor was waiting at the door, "Don't worry, I have already contacted my friend in the emergency department. He knows your situation. Won't say it."

The doctor's surname is Zou, and he was Luo's father's former friend. Luo Yuan found out that he was pregnant because he gave someone a checkup. Luo Yuan still looked for him this time.

"Thank you, Lao Zou, quickly take a look at Yuanyuan, what's wrong with him?"

Outside at night, when it was less than ten degrees Celsius, big drops of sweat dripped from the corners of Luo Yuan's forehead, his face was pale, his eyes turned black, and most of the weight fell on his mother, Luo's mother was so anxious that she was about to cry, The lover has already gone in, so nothing can happen to the son.

"Shut up." Dr. Zou saw that something was wrong, and quickly picked him up and rushed to the emergency room.

When he arrived at the emergency room, Dr. Zou's friend took over. After questioning him, he tested his blood and excrement. It was finally determined that he had acute gastroenteritis and needed drip medicine.

"I didn't eat anything at night, how could I get gastroenteritis?" Luo Yuan asked the doctor lying on the bed after the IV was administered.

The doctor's surname was Hao. Dr. Hao said, "Your body is more sensitive now. Any food that is not suitable for your body may cause gastroenteritis. Think about whether you have eaten anything special at night."

Luo Yuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "I ate crabs."

"That's it," Dr. Hao said, "crabs are cold in nature, and ordinary pregnant women can't eat them, let alone you, you can't eat them in the future."

Luo Yuan responded obediently: "Understood, thank you doctor."

"Then you rest, I will go to work first."

"Thank you, doctor." Luo's mother sent Dr. Hao out and returned to the ward. When she saw her son on the hospital bed, she wiped her eyes, "Yuanyuan, I blame my mother for not caring about you. She didn't even tell you about not being able to eat crabs." You are mother's fault, and mother is sorry for you."

"Mom, I'm fine, don't do this."

Luo Yuan took his mother's hand, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. He was very weak, and his smile was ugly, which made his mother wipe away tears, "Mom is sorry for you, mother is sorry for you..."

Luo Yuan felt uncomfortable, and didn't know how to comfort his mother, so he could only wait for his mother to calm down a little, and comfort him: "Mom, I'm really fine, I'm much better now."

Luo's mother calmed down a little, remembered something, and said: "Yuanyuan, Mom never asked you, how are you and Mr. Ye doing after our accident? Did he know you were pregnant?"

Luo Yuan grinned, but it wasn't a smile, it was embarrassment.In front of his mother, he wanted to act like he didn't care, but he couldn't, "I...we've separated, he doesn't know I'm pregnant."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his mother would scold him, he would definitely, but what can he do, what can he do?

Unexpectedly, Mother Luo didn't say anything, just sighed after a long time, and asked: "You plan to bring a child by yourself like this? Have you thought about the future? You won't find anyone in your life? You won't get married ?”

Luo Yuan opened his eyes, stared blankly at the ceiling, and murmured: "What's so good about getting married?"

"If you're married, at least someone will take you to the hospital when you're not feeling well." Mother Luo was furious.

"Sounds good." Luo Yuan smiled and grabbed his mother's hand, "But I still have a mother, mother, you don't want me, do you?"

Mother Luo began to wipe her tears again, "Silly boy, you are such a silly boy."