I know all your secrets

The whole body is filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, accompanied by a cool wind blowing from nowhere, unreasonable fear erodes the people who come here, despair, sadness, fear, everything is suffocating.

No wonder Chenchen hates this place.

Nie Shenxing had already spent the night outside the intensive care unit. The nurse saw that he was handsome and pitiful, so she gave him some snacks.

But Nie Shenxing was not in the mood to eat at all. After Jiang's father and Jiang's mother left, he asked the doctor about Jiang Yichen's specific situation in private.

Seeing that he was a friend of the patient, the doctor simply explained the worst result: "If the lungs start to fail, the lungs will lose their function very quickly, and they can only rely on the ventilator to maintain life."

Nie Shenxing paled anxiously: "Why is this happening, is there no way?"

The doctor sighed: "At the later stage, the only way is lung transplantation."

Probably because the hope ignited in Nie Shenxing's eyes was too dazzling, the doctor immediately said: "But let's not say that there are healthy allogeneic donors, it means that the patient's physical fitness is not on the standard line. Transplantation, the possibility of rejection in the later stage is very high, which is very dangerous."

"Furthermore, if you want to wait in line for a matching lung source, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait."

He patted Nie Shenxing on the shoulder, and said: "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe it will get better, just observe and observe."

Nie Shenxing just sat on the bench in the corridor, shook his hands and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

When the phone was connected, he said to the other party: "You help me find a source of lungs, no matter how much it costs, you can go bankrupt."

The news of Jiang Yichen's admission to the hospital spread to the school the next day. The leaders and colleagues of the college, headed by the department head, came wave after wave. Jiang's father and Jiang mother reluctantly received and expressed their gratitude.

During the period, Jiang Yixue also rushed to the hospital with a white face and panic.

Jiang's mother was shocked when she saw her face, and said, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly and skinny? Are you sick too?"

If a pair of sons and daughters are admitted to the hospital, the old couple really don't have to live.

Jiang Yixue hurriedly comforted his mother, "Mom, look at what you said, I have a bad appetite recently, I think you are, so haggard, did you not have a good rest?"

Mother Jiang held back the tears in her eyes, patted the back of her daughter's hand and said, "I'm fine, thanks to Xiao Nie who has been with me and your dad all the time, Chenchen... really didn't make this friend in vain."

But the daughter just looked up at Nie Shenxing, her eyes were cold, without a trace of gratitude.

Mother Jiang's eyes flickered, and she wanted to say something, after all, she had nothing else in mind except Jiang Yichen's illness.

The Jiang family was reunited at the hospital, so Nie Shenxing went home and changed his clothes, and filled the lonely Rhubarb with dog food and water.

He had no appetite to eat, and sat on the sofa numbly, looking towards the kitchen.

The scene of Jiang Yichen laughing behind the cooking table in the kitchen as he fried eggs for him emerged in front of his eyes.Whenever the man ate, he would squint his eyes, his eyes filled with tenderness.

When you have enjoyed the warmth of your heart, you will never go back to the time when you were alone.

Rhubarb, who had only eaten two mouthfuls of dog food, seemed to have sensed something. It walked over slowly, jumped onto the sofa, and fell down on Nie Shenxing's lap in a low mood.

Putting his hand on its head, Nie Shenxing murmured: "He will come back, and he will make ribs for you with a smile."

Nie Shenxing, who stayed at home for less than an hour, rushed to the hospital soon.

When he came outside the ward, Jiang Yixue had already left, Jiang's father stood outside the glass window staring at the ward, and Jiang's mother called him to talk in the empty fire escape.

"Xiao Nie, you have worked hard these past few days. You haven't rested at all at home, so why come here in a hurry?"

Gao Jingru stared at Nie Shenxing's gloomy face without blinking, and said with concern: "No matter how good a friend is, you don't have to do this. His father and I have seen your intentions. Chenchen has you like this." Friends are his blessing."

This persuasion sounds like he really cares about Nie Shenxing, but if you think about it carefully, even a friend who has died can't sleep around and stay with him before and after the hospital bed as if life would be better than death.

Nie Shenxing's mouth was full of bitterness, so he could only say: "Auntie, please let me... stay by his side at this time."

A brief silence spread between the two of them. Gao Jingru examined Nie Shenxing's expression, and after a long while said slowly, "Nie Shenxing, tell me the truth, what is the relationship between you two?"

This was the first time Mother Jiang called him that. If it were normal, he would definitely deny it. Even if he had to tell Father Jiang and Mother Jiang about the matter between the two, Jiang Yichen should have said it.

But at this moment, that clever and cunning person was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and refused to wake up.

Nie Shenxing could only swallow bitterness, and said dryly: "He is my neighbor and a good friend."

Gao Jingru turned her face away, and she said calmly: "The extra slippers and bowls and chopsticks in Chenchen's house are justified, and the two toothbrush buckets and toothbrushes lined up in the bathroom can also find one or two reasons."

As she said that, she suddenly turned her face to stare at Nie Shenxing who was expressionless: "But the clothes in the wardrobe are mixed with other people's sizes and styles, even the underwear is the size of two men, and there are even... "

The words "family planning supplies" were about to come out, but Gao Jingru held back her life. She stared sharply at the ring on Nie Shenxing's left ring finger, "Are you still wearing matching rings?"

"Did you deceive us to be blind?"

The emotions of several people have been fluctuating in the past few days. Seeing her angry, Nie Shenxing was afraid that she would hurt her body, so he dared not hide it.

"Auntie, the ring is Chenchen's birthday gift to me, and I don't mean to be disrespectful to you and uncle." He rubbed his face vigorously, and admitted flatly, "Yes, Chenchen and I are dating, not for Deliberately concealing it, Chenchen's eldest sister also knew, and he and I originally planned to go home in the next few days and tell you."

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother treated him like a son, and he also felt the unreasonable love and concern of his parents from them. If Chenchen was not seriously ill, they shouldn't let Jiang's father and Jiang Mother knows.

As soon as she heard that Jiang Yixue knew it too, Gao Jingru's eyes almost burst into flames, and she reprimanded: "Nonsense, Xiaoxue is also messing around with you."

Nie Shenxing said in a hoarse voice, "Auntie, Chenchen and I are sincere, and neither of us can live without the other."

At the end of his words, he seemed to have lost his strength between the lines, like him, leaving only an empty shell.

Looking at his red and bloodshot eyes, Jiang's mother felt sour. Nie Shenxing said sincerity. Normally, any father or mother would dismiss him, but at this moment of life and death, Nie Shenxing's every move , both she and Father Jiang saw it.

This child is even more sorrowful than their parents.

Thinking of this, Gao Jingru's anger gradually faded away. She took a deep breath and said slowly: "Xiao Nie, I won't say anything at this time." Looking at the tall and straight figure in front of her, she couldn't bear it even more. Before the questioning and blocking of us, what is before you is another test. Your relationship, the promises you made, and the days of getting to know each other may all come to naught, so you have to be prepared."

Unexpectedly, Jiang's mother would say this, Nie Shenxing was shocked: "No, Chenchen will be fine, Auntie, don't be so pessimistic, the condition is not so bad now, and I have already entrusted a friend, We are looking for a suitable lung source donor, and there will always be a way.”

Gao Jingru's eyes became moist with the indifferent look of the indifferent ECCOM president.

She held on to the railing of the stairs, as if she was supporting herself, and said for a long while:

"Actually, this is not the first time his father and I have been so desperate. This happened once when he was six years old."

"He was weak when he was born, and his asthma was more frequent when he was a child. We tried everything, and finally even asked the master to show him his fortune and changed his name."

Gao Jingru fell into memory, paused and said: "Master is unpredictable, he said that he ordered Gong Tian'e, first of all, luck is rare, even if he changes his name, he can't change his fate of early death."

Nie Shenxing's eyes widened angrily, wishing to find out that nonsense charlatan from Gao Jingru's words, and beat him up.

"So, our family, including his sister, loves him as much as we can. As long as he wants to do, we will satisfy him."

"However, after Chenchen changed his name, his health has improved day by day, and the number of illnesses has decreased. We all thought that he could continue to live happily."

Speaking of this, Gao Jingru's tears finally fell, Nie Shen walked over, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Auntie, Chenchen will be fine, you are so sad, if Chenchen knew, how sad would it be?"

Gao Jingru wiped her tears and nodded, she took Nie Shenxing's hand that was supporting her arm, and said earnestly, "Xiao Nie, take care of yourself too... For the rest, let's wait until Chenchen wakes up."

Nie Shenxing, who had an open and honest talk with Gao Jingru, calmed down a lot. He replaced Jiang's father and let the two old people go to rest, and he stayed with him outside the serious illness.

But no one expected that Jiang Yichen's condition worsened that night, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice to his family.

Just as Nie Shenxing listened to Mother Jiang's sobbing with red eyes, his phone lit up.

Fan Wenping called him.

The author has something to say:

The author who continues to kneel on the durian: Come on, Mr. Jiang, you can play a game with me, anyway, you don’t have much role these days.

Jiang Yichen took out the knife from his back: Are you sure you don't mean to keep me out of the show forever?