Zhang Yanran felt very tired, but she found a place to rest in his arms, she didn't want to admit that she still loved him, she didn't want to admit that she missed this embrace, she didn't want to admit that he loved herself, but she couldn't deny that she depended on him.

Yan Yiling would ask her at a loss, "Is there anything uncomfortable, or is it painful?" and regarded her as a treasure, carefully put her flat on the bed, and helped her get dressed.

He called out to He Chun in a hurry: "Aunt He, prepare the car, I will take her to the hospital for a full body examination." ”

Because of her, he will be in chaos, his usual indifference, pride, and calmness are gone, and now he is just a husband who really cares about her.

Yan Yiling hugged her into the car, held her hand full of scars and kissed her, and read it over and over again: "It's okay, it must be okay, I have already let the doctor see it when I come back, and he said that the wound will heal soon, let's go for a full body examination, and it will be fine soon." The tone was intimate and long, and his eyes were soft, like a teenager who loved her back then.

"Mr. Yan, I can see that you love me very much!" Zhang Yanran smiled, as if she had made the final decision on his actions, and wanted to distract him, don't be too nervous, because she will also be nervous, and she will also be afraid of death.

Yan Yiling's body stiffened, and after a long time, he looked out the window: who dares to say that it is not? He thought: he has never stopped loving her, never, on the contrary, as time goes on, he is more and more deeply trapped, and he is about to be unable to extricate himself, and he can't wait to embed her in his body, and take it with him wherever he goes, so that he will not lose it.

The person in his arms gradually did not move, his body temperature was a little cold, his heart was lost, and he was thrown on a woman named Zhang Yanran, who let her pick it up a long time ago, and lost it again, and this time he was willing to put it with her for safekeeping.

"Xiao Yuan, why haven't you been in the hospital for so long?" Yan Yiling roared in pain, hugged her body tightly, and leaned on her full forehead with pity.

Xiao Yuan sweated violently, grabbed the steering wheel, and resigned: "Ma, it's coming soon." "Food and clothing parents, how dare you offend easily, before you drove a fast car and were in distress, you were scared to death by your own boss.

The most tormented person along the way was Xiao Yuan, who drove to the hospital with trepidation, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the back of Yan Yiling walking into the hospital, he couldn't help but sigh again: "It's not good to be a rich man's driver." ”

When he arrived at the hospital, all the employees were afraid of him, Zhou Yu had already received a call, sat in the consultation room and waited, and was even more sad when he saw someone coming.

Yan Yiling transferred the best doctor and personally accompanied Zhang Yanran to do a full body examination, she woke up once on the way, and happened to be taking blood for a blood examination, she didn't know where she got the syringe from and threw it away, and her tone was calm: "I don't give injections, I don't give injections, do you hear?"

He remembered the needle marks on her arm, and knew that she was actually very scared, so he whispered: "Don't be afraid, whoever dares to prick you with a syringe again, I will serve him!"

The doting tone shocked all the staff who saw it, only Zhou Yu had a calm face, as if he had long been used to it.

Later, she fainted and fell asleep again, and Zhou Yu took the opportunity to draw blood and hand it to them for testing, and he arranged a ward for her to wait for her to wake up and ask about her physical condition.

Zhou Yu and Yan Yiling stood at the end of the hospital corridor, Zhou Yu took out a cigarette and handed it to Yan Yiling, he refused: "I don't smoke." "He heard that he could live a few more years without smoking, so that he could see her for a few more years.

"You're still coming together. Zhou Yu's face was full of melancholy and disappeared in the smoke, but his tone could not hide his loss: "Treat her well, don't let her get hurt again." ”

Over the years, Zhou Yu has never left this hospital, no matter how many people invite him to serve, he will smile and refuse, five years have passed, and he can't help but sigh: Time is really a knife to kill pigs.

In hospitals, life and death are the most common, and they will patients say: Congratulations. They will also say: Sorry, we did our best, some were discharged with a smile, and some left crying.

This place can best appreciate the impermanence of life, Zhou Yu should be numb, should not have more emotions, he once secretly prayed: "May she have no worries in her life and be safe in her life." When he received Yan Yiling's call, he was stunned for a long time, it turned out that God was deaf and did not hear his prayers.

Worry-free: The whole country knows that Zhang Yanran has internal and external troubles.

Peace: Appears in front of him covered in scars.

He can't be indifferent, he can't be numb, he can't be heartbroken, but he doesn't have the position to ask more, and now he's glad he's a doctor, he's glad he's a doctor, at least he can care a little more about his patients, right?

"It's time to shoot ashes. Yan Yiling reminded slightly, but his eyes were staring at the stairs, he knew that Zhou Yu liked Zhang Yanran, at that time she only had him in her eyes, and she couldn't see Zhou Yu, and now there is still no Zhou Yu in her eyes, but there is no him.

Zhou Yu extinguished his cigarette and said heavily: "She may have been vaccinated against the virus, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"The results of the examination are estimated to be eight or nine, as for what virus vaccine, it still needs to be carefully studied, her symptoms are too similar, not like an ordinary potion. When Zhou Yu examined, he found that her face was very unusual, and when she woke up, she seemed to be unable to control her actions, and said with a low smile: "The main culprit, it won't be a vitamin injection for her, right?"

"You have to find a way to get her back to normal, you have to give me back a healthy wife. Yan Yiling had already guessed, leaning against the window and looking at Zhou Yu lightly: "No matter how much money, how much manpower, how many precious medicines, even if you open your mouth, I will do it for you." ”

Yan Yiling always leaves no room for people, but he does not have the slightest atmosphere of wealth and arrogance, but a calm flow flows on his body.

"Well, I will. Zhou Yu opened the cigarette case again, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"I left, afraid that she would wake up and not see me. Yan Yiling couldn't help but think of the past with Zhang Yanran, snatched the cigarette from his mouth, and snuffed it out very quickly: "Smoking is harmful to health, smoke less." ”

This scene, as if it was right in front of her, she smoked, and he didn't allow it.

Yan Yiling has been staying in the hospital for two days and one night, among which He Chun persuaded him to go back when he delivered food, but he refused, he moved his work to the hospital, sometimes looking up to see if she was awake, and sometimes looking at the documents and seeing a headache.

Zhou Yu made rounds, and Yan Yiling asked him, "Why isn't she awake?"

"Don't worry, her body is not abnormal for the time being, she should be too tired. After Zhou Yu checked, he put away his tools: "Should you go take a shower?"

"No, I still have something to do. After finishing speaking, Yan Yiling threw himself into several projects that had just been launched.

In the afternoon, when she woke up, he immediately got up from the mess of papers, walked to her bedside and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Yanran's eyes were as clear as autumn water, as if she was smiling, nodded lightly, and did not speak.

"Wait for me. Yan Yiling poured out the pumpkin porridge that He Chun had prepared today into the bowl, fortunately, it was warm, he turned around and poured a glass of warm water in front of her and said with a smile: "Drink some water first, and then eat some porridge." ”

She drank water obediently, and then opened her mouth to drink the porridge he fed, his beard was not shaved, he had grown a lot of green beard, his hair was messy, there was a faint exhaustion between his eyebrows, his shirt was wrinkled and could not be seen anymore, and he did not have the slightest appearance of dignified appearance.

Zhang Yanran sighed lightly: "You have a smell on your body." ”

"Well, I'll go take a shower in a minute. Yan Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, he pursed his lips and tried his best to keep a distance from her, eager to stay away from her a little farther away, there was still half a bowl of porridge left in his hand to be fed, and the spoon was almost to her mouth and retracted.

Tragedy always comes so naturally, before Zhang Yanran could open her mouth, a spoonful of pale yellow pumpkin porridge was spilled on the quilt, and her lowered eyes flashed a hint of narrowness, which he couldn't see.

He was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter. Zhang Yanran leaned lightly on the pillow, stayed away from the disaster site, and lifted the quilt: "Come here." ”

Yan Yiling was worried, obviously taking her words to heart, and finally walked over slowly: "What's wrong?"

She reached out from the quilt and put her arms around his neck, and gently kissed him on the lips, a shallow kiss, not deep, but so shocked that he even forgot to blink.

"I don't dislike your taste, but I prefer you to be clean. Zhang Yanran blinked, a little naughty, like what she looked like back then.

The mustard in Yan Yiling's heart also dissipated with the word liking, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips: "I'll go home and take a bath now, and I'll come over to accompany you in a while." But his eyes reflected reluctance.

"I want to drink some clear soup, can you make some later?" Zhang Yanran watched him take away the dirty quilt and put a new bed on her body like a good baby.

"Good. Yan Yiling nodded in agreement, and left the ward in her expectant gaze.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yanran rang the bell, and the nurse came in after a while.

"Could you please ask my attending doctor to come over?" Zhang Yanran smiled politely, a little detached but unable to refuse.

The nurse nodded, "I'll call him now." ”

It turned out that Zhou Yu was her attending doctor, and although they were in the same city, she and he hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they weren't too unfamiliar.

"How is it?" Zhou Yu took the medical record book and joked: "Don't you recognize me?"

"How come?" Zhang Yanran smiled lightly, evoking the old title: "Doctor Zhou, long time no see." "If it wasn't in the hospital, she would be very happy, and if it was in the hospital, it would be better not to go through the usual things.

"It's been a few years, and I didn't expect to be here when we met. Zhou Yu pulled a chair and sat on the edge of her bed, with the posture of chatting with her.

"It can't be helped, it's probably like this. Zhang Yanran shrugged her shoulders and showed resignation: "Doctor Zhou, I want to ask you, how long do you think I can live with my situation?"

"Of course you can live a long, long time, don't think about it. Zhou Yu wore a perfect smile and comforted her like a big brother next door: "It's all small problems, I can solve them in minutes." ”

"Don't forget, I'm the person concerned, I already knew that I was poisoned, you don't have to deliberately hide it, you just say, is there a way to get rid of it?" Zhang Yanran asked with a smile on her hippie face.

She's not going around in circles.