"I'm fine." Ye Baiwei held Song Jingchen's arm and stood firm, enduring the momentary dizziness, "Thank you for your hard work, cousin, you go back to rest first, I'm here with my father!" ”

Hearing Ye Baiwei's nasal voice and still pretending to be strong, Song Jingchen shook his head, "I'd better stay with you, I don't feel at ease with you like this......"

Ye Baiwei shook her head, "You go back, go back, Dad is already asleep, I can accompany him myself." Come back tomorrow! ”

Song Jingchen nodded and left when she heard this, Ye Baiwei returned to the ward, looking at the sleeping father on the hospital bed who was suffering from illness, gloomy and gray, sallow and haggard, she couldn't help but have a sour nose.

Five years ago, my mother was delirious, and when she was seriously ill, she didn't even know her. In the past five years, although my father has been lingering on the sickbed, he is Ye Baiwei's biggest support, if ...... If something really happens to Dad, then, what should she do?

Ye Baiwei couldn't help but cover her mouth tightly and cried silently......

The slight knock on the door alarmed Ye Baiwei, who was in great pain, she wiped the tears on her face in a panic, and turned her head to look at the door.

The door of the ward was not closed tightly, and Zhou Yan was wearing a dark gray suit and was standing quietly at the door of the ward looking at her. The body is long and jade, and the eyes are deep. Exudes elegance and dignity that cannot be overlooked.

Ye Baiwei suddenly remembered him, quickly stood up and walked out, looked at his bandaged hand, and smiled slightly apologetically, but the smile was indescribably bitter and reluctant.

"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." Zhou Yan looked at her red and tearful eyes calmly, and her voice was modest and calm, with the power to calm people's hearts, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

Ye Baiwei shook her head, "No need, I've already caused you a lot of trouble, and ......" Ye Baiwei glanced back, my cousin had already said very clearly just now, Dad's illness ...... It's out of control!

Tears welled up in Ye Baiwei's eyes again, and she choked up and couldn't continue.

Zhou Yan looked at her for two seconds, furrowed his brows slightly and sighed, hugged her in his arms with one hand, stroked her soft and fragrant hair, and didn't say anything, but gave Ye Baiwei the comfort she desperately needed.

After a long time, the sadness in Ye Baiwei's heart was slightly better, she raised her head, looked at the tears on Zhou Yan's suit, and couldn't help but blush, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"It's fine." Zhou Yan said softly, and was about to say something more, Ye Jing'an on the hospital bed moved, had already woken up, and tried to lean out and look at the door, "Weiwei? ”

Ye Baiwei hurriedly turned around and ran back when she heard the voice, held her father's hand, and asked softly, "Dad, how do you feel?" ”

Zhou Yan watched quietly at the door for a while, did not make a sound to disturb the father and daughter in the ward, and turned around and left.

"Weiwei, when did you come, did you have dinner?" Ye Jing'an looked at Ye Baiwei and asked in a low voice. Under the torture of illness, his body was so weakened that he could not even speak.

"After eating Dad, how do you feel, does it still hurt?" Ye Baiwei's voice was incredibly gentle, and in front of her father, she was delicate like a little girl who had not been deeply involved in the world.

Ye Jing'an's face was relieved, he shook his head, closed his eyes and stored his strength, "Weiwei, dad has one thing-"

"Daddy, you say!"

"Alas, my girl is not young anymore, and her job has stabilized, isn't it time to think about when she will get married?" Ye Jing'an said these words with great difficulty, and after he finished speaking, his face turned red and coughed violently.

Ye Baiwei hurriedly patted Ye Jing'an's chest to ease him, she suddenly realized that her father knew that she didn't have much time and wanted to see her get married before he died. Ye Baiwei's heart was sour, and she almost burst into tears again, looking at her father's eager gaze, she nodded heavily, and said reassuringly, "Hmm! When Yun Zhe comes back from Germany in a few days, we will discuss it and find a suitable date! ”

Hearing her daughter say this, Ye Jing'an showed a reassuring smile, "Heh...... my girl is so good, it's really cheap Ji Yunzhe's kid!" ”

"Oops Dad!" Ye Baiwei screamed in shame, gently leaned on the edge of the bed, rubbed her cheek against her father's rough palm, and said with a sigh, "Dad, I really envy you and Mom." ”

"Huh?"

"In my memory, the relationship between you and your mother has always been so good, and I have never seen you unhappy once......"

"Girl," Ye Jing'an interrupted her and said with a smile, "Marriage is like a person drinking water, and he knows his own warmth and coldness. Your mother and I have been very happy for the past 30 years, and my father also believes that your marriage will be very happy! ”

Ye Baiwei shook her head, "I'm pretty sure we can't be like you and mom, because ......" Saying that, Ye Baiwei laughed, "We've already quarreled twice!" ”

Having said that, Ye Baiwei still had a happy smile on her face, and it was obvious that she didn't take the quarrel to heart.

"Oh?" Ye Jing'an was slightly surprised, "Yun Zhe is such a cold and arrogant character, will he quarrel with you?" ”

"It's for work!" Thinking of Ji Yunzhe's cold and almost expressionless face, Ye Baiwei couldn't help but feel funny, and at the same time, she also felt a sense of accomplishment when she provoked such an ice cube face into anger.

While Ye Baiwei was talking to her father, she suddenly felt a little cold, stood up and wanted to close the window, only to find that she didn't know when it was raining outside, and a cold air rushed towards her.

Ye Baiwei closed the window and walked back to the hospital bed, tugged the corner of the quilt for her father again, thinking that it might be cold at night after the rain, so she took another quilt and covered it carefully for Ye Jing'an.

Ye Jing'an watched Ye Baiwei finish his work, and said distressedly, "Weiwei, it's not early, go and rest, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?" ”

Ye Baiwei shook her head willfully, "I don't want it, I'm going to accompany you here!" With that, Ye Baiwei sat on the chair and lay down beside Ye Jing'an's bed.

Although she said that she would not go to sleep, but after a busy day, how could she not be sleepy until now, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, Ye Baiwei had just finished breakfast with her father, and Song Jingchen came to replace her. That's the advantage of being your own boss, but you can skip work at any time. Ye Baiwei didn't want to accompany her father in person, but at the critical juncture of the company's development, Ji Yunzhe was not in China, so she had to be guarded by the company.

But fortunately, Ji Yunzhe will be back in the next two days, and Ye Baiwei is finally relieved.

Thinking of the lover who will meet and finally marry him, Ye Baiwei's heart was finally slightly diluted by her father's illness, she has never been so eager to see Ji Yunzhe, so eager to support and comfort from him like this moment.