Yan Zihan was driving on the road, Cong Jiyun fell asleep again in a daze, Cong Xiaoyi accompanied her in the back seat, Yan Zihan speeded up, the traffic volume at night was not very heavy, and when I arrived at the hospital, I had an appointment because I called in advance , so there is no queue.

Cong Xiao helped Cong Ji Yun tidy up his clothes, and watched the little nurse come over with a thermometer, "Do you want to take your temperature?"

"Yes." The little nurse handed the thermometer to Cong Jiyun swiftly, "I've already told the doctor about the situation here, check the temperature first, did you go for the white blood cell test before?"

"Yes." Cong Xiaoyi rummaged through his bag and took out the test sheet.

The little nurse looked at it, "Seeing that the white blood cell count has gone up, it may be a relatively common cold. Let's see the recovery situation. After all, it is not long before the end of the second chemotherapy, and the effect of chemotherapy drugs will also cause a short-term fever."

"Okay." Cong Xiao nodded.

"Do you want to be hospitalized today?" Yan Zihan watched the little nurse pick up the thermometer, "My mother may not be able to bear running back and forth here, can I arrange a hospital bed for you?"

Under Cong Xiaoyi's surprised eyes, the little nurse nodded to Yan Zihan, "I'll make arrangements here, whoever comes over will pay the fee with me."

"I'll go." Yan Zihan took Cong Xiaoyi's bag and took out his wallet inside, "I'll pay the fee, wait for me later."

"Ah..." Cong Xiaoyi took Cong Jiyun's hand and nodded, watching Yan Zihan and the little nurse leave before slowly recovering.

Yan Zihan seemed to have said something just now.

"He just..." Cong Xiao pointed at Cong Ji Yun and pointed to the place where Yan Zihan left.

Cong Jiyun nodded with a smile in his eyes.

When Yan Zihan was paying the fee, the little nurse next to him wrote down Cong Jiyun's temperature in the notebook, and then asked uncertainly, "Both of you are the patient's son?"

"What?" Yan Zihan stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, "Isn't it like that?"

"Like." The little nurse smiled, "Auntie looks quite young."

"I look big?" Yan Zihan pointed to himself and raised his eyebrows.

"No, no." The little nurse quickly shook her head, "I feel quite envious, both of you are very filial."

"Yeah." The window was just lined up with Yan Zihan, and Yan Zihan handed the payment slip given by the nurse to the window, looked inside and took it with his hand before turning around and saying to the little nurse, "She's just our two sons, Not being filial will do."

The payment was quick. After confirming the bed number, the little nurse took Yan Zihan to find Cong Xiaoyi, "The bed here is temporary. I'll see the test results tomorrow to confirm whether I want to stay in the hospital. I can only keep one bed today." The patient stays on the bed, you two brothers discuss it."

Cong Xiao helped Cong Jiyun to the hospital bed, turned around and looked at his "good brother" Yan Zihan, opened his mouth to say something but swallowed it back.

The little nurse explained a few more words and left in a hurry. Cong Jiyun turned over on the bed, her eyelids began to fight, and Cong Xiao helped her cover her with the quilt. "Go to sleep... I will stay with you at night." You, we go out for a while."

Cong Jiyun nodded, closed his eyes and began to rest in peace.

Cong Xiaoyi took Yan Zihan to the place where Ji Yun came from before, the two sat next to each other on the rest chair, the evening wind was not very cold, Cong Xiao touched his big bald head, turned to look at Yan Zihan "What did you just say?"

"Huh?" Yan Zihan took Cong Xiaoyi's hand and squeezed it, and asked in a lazy tone, "What did I say?"

"Just now..." Cong Xiao raised his chin, "What did you call my mom?"

"So protective of the calf?" Yan Zihan smiled.

"What kind of guard!" Cong Xiaoyi was a little dissatisfied, "I'm asking you something!"

"Why did you ask after hearing that?" Yan Zihan continued to laugh, ignoring Cong Xiaoyi's anxious attitude, touching his hand for a while, pinching his fingers for a while.

"Say!" Cong Xiaoyi shouted.

Yan Zihan shrugged his shoulders in shock from Cong Xiao, and realized that the two of them faced each other and began to laugh silly, "Are you going to hit me?"

Cong Xiao pretended to lean back to the side, "Forget it."

"Is it weird that I called my mother?" Yan Zihan knew that Cong Xiaoyi would do this trick, so he was used to pulling Cong Xiaoyi slightly harder, "Aren't you used to it?"

"No." Cong Xiaoyi shook his head, "It's a little sudden, but my mother is much calmer than me."

"That's just right." Yan Zihan put his arms around Cong Xiaoyi, "Now there are three of us, a family."

"Yeah." Cong Xiao rubbed his face on Yan Zihan's shoulder, "I'll stay tonight, you can go home later."

"I'll make some soup when I get back home. I'll see the situation tomorrow and see if I need to invite Aunt Zhang over here." Yan Zihan tried to help Cong Xiao straighten his hair, but found stubble in his hand.

"Okay." Cong Xiaoyi leaned on Yan Zihan's shoulder and heaved a sigh of relief, but he seemed to let go of the big stone in his heart, and he looked much more relaxed. "What would I do without you?"

"Why do you say that?" Yan Zihan lowered his head and kissed Cong Xiao's stubble.

"Think about it." Cong Xiao shook the hands they held together, "How much responsibility can I take? If you weren't there, I might choose to escape myself. I'm quite scared. Now As soon as I close my eyes and imagine that I am the only one who is responsible for this matter, I feel that even the ground under my feet is soft, that kind of unrealistic sense of emptiness and powerlessness, besides hiding myself, I also I can’t imagine how far I can do it.”

"Then don't think about it." Yan Zihan reached out to cover Cong Xiaoyi's eyes, "This is my temperature, this is my voice, by your side, you just need to rely on me, just be with me."

"That's why my husband is really crazy, and he speaks so politely." Cong laughed happily.

"You go to heaven with me." Yan Zihan said, "I don't take ordinary people with me."

Yan Zihan drove home first, as before, the two of them can't be tired at the same time, let alone things can't get worse, when Cong Xiao entered the ward, Cong Jiyun was still sleeping, and the little nurse prescribed an IV, which had already given Cong Jiyun Input, just a few minutes after sitting down, the little nurse outside told the escort to get the bed for sleeping.

Cong Xiaoyi followed him to a small warehouse. To put it bluntly, it was an empty room that was not designed as a ward. There were some hard beds in it. Cong Xiaoyi picked a clean one and took it to the ward.

The hard board bed is really hard. When Cong Xiao lay on it, he felt that the muscles in his back were cramped. It was only as wide as one person. When he turned over, he felt that he might fall down at any time. Coupled with the harsh sound that would be made with a little force, Cong Xiao couldn't help but feel the pain. Don't dare to move while holding your breath.

I don't know how much time has passed, and I heard the phone vibrate in a daze. Cong Xiao wanted to pick it up to have a look, but he was too lazy to move. Within a few seconds, he felt that he was about to fall asleep.

Before falling asleep, he didn't know what happened, but suddenly thought of Yan Zihan sleeping on this kind of hard bed when he was in the hospital with him.

Also turned on the text message mode all night. .

The author has something to say: I'm so lucky... I've been a little bit melancholic these two days, and my whole person... I can't say anything, I will continue tomorrow, refill.

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