Qianqian passed by his study, suddenly heard some noises, and wondered if he was back? Just as he raised his leg to leave, there was the sound of a cup falling on the ground, and then a loud noise was heard.

She didn't think much about pushing open the door, but saw him fall to the ground, with a twisted face and a bean-sized cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly walked over and squatted down to help him up and asked, "Are you okay! God, you are so hot, do you have a fever?"

At this time, Aunt Xiao also ran up from downstairs, and when she saw this, she asked nervously, "What's wrong with the young master?"

"Aunt Xiao, he has a fever, and his forehead is so hot. ”

"It rained so hard last night, it must have been drenched, Qianqian, you take care of the young master first, and I'll call Dr. Zheng over!"

"Well, okay. ”

"I'm fine. He seemed to be in great pain, and it was very difficult to spit out a few words, his brows were furrowed so that he could trap a few flies, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept coming out, and then Aunt Xiao ran up again, took a cup of hot boiled water and said, "Let the young master drink some boiling water first!"

"Come, let's drink saliva!" I saw him suddenly hold his stomach and shake his head: "I, I ......." After that, he fainted in pain, and both of them exclaimed: "Oh my God, what's the matter? The young master seems to be in pain, is it a stomach ache?"

The two worked together to carry Yan Zhengxi back to the room, and not long after, Dr. Zheng also came, and as soon as he came, he treated him, checked his temperature and his surface condition before saying, "You have to send him to the hospital quickly, he may have stomach bleeding." ”

"Oh my God, I'm really sick, quick, quick, I'll call the driver over and take the young master to the hospital. ”

After a busy night, everyone finally sent him to the hospital, and he received timely treatment so that he would not bleed too much, but he was in a coma because of excessive fatigue.

"Let the patient stay in the hospital for two more days, the body is too tired to bear, and there is a time for him to eat regularly, and he can't be allowed to drink again, otherwise the next stomach bleeding will be troublesome." After the doctor finished speaking in a deep tone, Aunt Xiao hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, we will let him wait for dinner at a regular time, thank you, doctor." ”

"You're welcome. After the doctor finished speaking, Aunt Xiao immediately turned her head to Qianqian and said: "Qianqian, you have heard it, you have to persuade the young master, don't even care about your own body for work, I think he went to socialize without eating, this wine is a intestine, it is really not good to drink too much." ”

"Aunt Xiao, I, how can I manage him. ”

"You can't control it, then you can persuade him too, the young master actually needs people's attention. After that, Qianqian frowned deeply and stopped talking, her eyes looked at the overly pale face with a little guilt.

Steward Xiao saw that she was a little upset, so he struck the iron while it was hot and said, "I think you better go back first, and I'll take care of the young master today." ”

When Qianqian heard this, she really refused: "Aunt Xiao, you don't need to take care of it, let's come with me, you go back to rest early, and remember to make breakfast tomorrow and come over for him to eat." ”

Steward Xiao immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll bring you something to use!"

"Hmm. ”

So that night, she naturally sat on the edge of his bed to take care of him, he seemed to sleep very restlessly, tossing and turning in the bed, his hands were still waving in the air, as if trying to grab something, Qianqian didn't think much about it and grabbed his cold hand with one hand, now he finally settled down, held her hand tightly, his body no longer writhing, but whispered her name: "Qianqian...... Qianqian......"

Immediately she panicked, and wanted to withdraw her hand but he grabbed her tighter, and called her name more and more urgently, as if in his dream, she was going to leave him, and she was unwilling to let go.

Qianqian's heart swelled with countless helplessness, obviously wanting to love but couldn't cross that line, and he has been working hard, is she unable to let go or is she not brave enough?

The next day, when Yan Zhengxi's eyes were opened, he saw Qianqian sleeping on his bedside, and their hands were tightly interlocked, such an accident made him very happy, his hands tightened slightly, feeling her presence, and the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly.

Unexpectedly, such a move woke her up, when she woke up, he had pretended not to wake up, closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep, and the awakened Qianqian rubbed his eyes with one hand, saw that he was still sleeping, and immediately withdrew when he saw that the hands of the two were still clasped together.

Steward Xiao just pushed the door in at this time, put the breakfast on the table, looked at Yan Zhengxi, who was still sleeping, and said to Qianqian: "Qianqian, you have brought the breakfast, you better go back and rest first, I will take care of the young master." ”

"Well, then I'll go back first!" When she turned around, Aunt Xiao shouted, "Young Master, you're awake." After speaking, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and Qianqian also paused at this time, not knowing whether to go or not.

As she lifted her leg, he asked, "Are you leaving?"

Qianqian turned her back to him and said lightly: "Well, you can rest well!"

"Thank you last night!" she smiled bitterly and left the room.

After that, Qianqian didn't go to his hospital again, but went to her brother's hospital to stabilize her troubled heart, she knew that he was good to her, and because of this, she didn't know how to face him.

She stood in front of the woods in a state of melancholy, looking into the depths of the woods with unfocused eyes, when suddenly there was a sound behind her, and she immediately turned back to see an old man in a wheelchair behind her.

Qianqian didn't care, so she turned back again, and then the old man pushed forward again and came to her side and said, "Miss, do you know my son?"

She turned her head suspiciously and said, "Your son, are you Yan Zhengxi's father?" Only then did she see it clearly, and the temperament between her eyebrows was really similar to Yan Zhengxi.

"Yes. ”

"Uncle, do you have something to do with me?"

"Some time ago, I heard the news that you fell into the sea, and I also heard that my son jumped into the sea because of you. These words made Qianqian feel inexplicably empty, and then asked, "I don't know what you want to say, uncle?"

"I know my son as a man, he has never despised his life so much, so I think you are special to him. He paused, his eyes met her eyes, and then he spoke in a deep tone, "Can I ask you to take good care of my son?"

Qianqian asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by this?"

"I don't think I have a few days to live, and he still has a long way to go, I don't want him to live in guilt and resentment for the rest of his life, and I know that I can't make up for him, so I hope you can become his family and bring him spiritual cleansing. ”

"Uncle, I don't think I can do it, I can't be with him. "There's so much going on between them.