This time the acute pneumonia was menacing, but fortunately, the recovery was also fast. Yiyu's chest tightness and dull pain have gradually improved, and after drinking the pear soup that Bai Yi'an brings almost every day, his lungs seem to be clearer than before.

She had been lying in the hospital bed for too many days, and she had been nestled in this small hospital room, and all she could touch was the snow-white walls on all sides, the strong smell of disinfectant and medicine, and the nurses who often came in to treat her.

Yiyu watched the list of expenses day by day more and more, but when the nurse came in, she didn't mention the payment at all, presumably Zhao Ke or Bai Yi'an had already helped her pay the hospitalization fee when she came to see her.

She wanted to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, and the accumulated cost of hospitalization every day was already a lot of money, so she had to go to the bank to check the balance so that she could withdraw the money and return it to them.

A nurse walked in with a treatment cart and said, "I'm going to get an infusion, if I want to go to the bathroom or something else, I'll finish it now." ”

She came over with an infusion set and a prepared potion to hang it up, and Yiyu asked her, "Nurse, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" ”

"This ......" the nurse vented the infusion pipe as usual, holding Yiyu's hand, "I have to ask the doctor before I know, and I have to listen to the doctor's opinion." ”

"Don't worry, wait until your condition is stable before you are discharged from the hospital, how good your body is comfortable." The nurse's voice was soft, patiently admonishing her.

"Can you help me ask the doctor?" I still have a lot to do and need to be discharged as soon as possible. Yiyu said.

"I really can't help you, I'll help you inform you later, and let the doctor talk to you, why don't you take care of your body so much at a young age?" The nurse found the blood vessel on her left hand and pierced it with precision.

"Thank you......" Yiyu looked at the large bottle of liquid hanging up, and couldn't help but have a headache, such a bottle always had to be infused for a long time.

Bai Yi'an came very late this day, and when he walked up to her, he yawned, as if he was very tired, he brought soup to Yiyu, she looked at him, and found that his eyes were very red, and his whole eyes were bloodshot.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Yiyu raised his hand and took the soup bowl.

"Maybe I'm a little tired." Bai Yi'an's voice was a little hoarse, "I'll squint a little bit." He sat down on a stool, rested his head on the edge of the bed, and seemed to fall asleep at once.

Yiyu was afraid of disturbing his rest, so he gently touched the spoon and the soup bowl to avoid colliding with each other and making a noise.

Yiyu quietly maintained this posture after drinking the soup, not daring to move easily, for fear of waking him up. She looked at Bai Yi'an lying on the side of the bed through the light of the ward.

There was a faint black under his eyes, and his eyelashes flickered in the ups and downs of his breathing, and he didn't know why, she actually leaned down, and when there was still a subtle millimeter away from Bai Yi'an's side face, Yiyu suddenly woke up.

She sat up suddenly, Bai Yi'an was woken up by her movements, raised her head slightly, sleepy-eyed, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Yiyu quickly shook her head, recalling her absurd behavior just now, her face suddenly began to burn, like a fire.

Bai Yi'an raised his hand and approached Yiyu's face, and put the back of his hand on her forehead, "Why is your face so red, is it burning again?" ”

"Nope." Yiyu shrank back, "Maybe it's a little hot." ”

Her face was getting hotter and hotter, and she couldn't control it.

Bai Yi'an sneezed in response, "It's not too hot outside now, and the air conditioner is also on in the room, will it still be hot?" ”

"Maybe......" Yiyu searched for all possible excuses in his heart, "Maybe it's because I'm more afraid of heat." ”

"Okay." Bai Yi'an didn't stare at her anymore, but looked around, as if looking for something, and soon, his gaze stayed on a paper shell.

"This can barely fan the wind, and I'll dissipate heat for you." He said.

"No need...... Aren't you tired? You can lie down for a while, or ...... Go back to bed, I'm almost old enough to take care of myself. ”

Yiyu's only hope now is for him to disappear from her sight quickly, otherwise her face may remain so hot.

"Okay." Bai Yi'an cleaned up the soup bowl on the bedside table, "Then I'll bring some soup tomorrow." ”

"Hey......" Yiyu stopped him, "thank you, and then, you don't have to bring me any more pear soup." ”

"Why?" Bai Yi'an stopped and turned to look at her.

"I've been drinking pear soup for many days...... And it's a little too sweet......" Yiyu whispered.

"Then I'll boil something else tomorrow." Bai Yi'an replied and left.

At that time, the doctor came and told her that her condition was fine, but she needed to rest for a few more days.

Yiyu thought that she might as well go home and rest, so she mentioned it to the doctor, and the doctor promised her to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, she originally wanted to tell Bai Yi'an, but after what happened just now, she forgot about it.

It's too late to think about it now.

She shrunk into the quilt, and the scene of getting close to Bai Yi'an lingered in her mind. She remained calm.

Yiyu thought that she must have gone crazy just now, otherwise how could she do such a move.

In a state of distraction, the mobile phone rang, and she picked it up to see that it was Zhao Ke calling.

"Hey, Zhao Ke." Yiyu pressed the answer button.

"How's your body?"

"Much better." She replied.

"That's good, I'm on duty during this time, I can't go to see you, my mother heard that you are sick, very worried, many times told me to go to see you, but I refused, I know you will not get used to it." Zhao Ke said.

"How's Auntie? How are you doing? Yiyu asked.

"It's much better, I insisted on not letting her do the tiring work, and now I rest at home every day, and my complexion is getting better and better."

"Help me say hello to my aunt and thank her for her kindness, it's just that I'm sick and disgraced, and it's really hard to see her."

"Okay, I'll help you convey it." Zhao Ke replied.

Suddenly, both sides stopped talking, Yiyu didn't know how to continue, and was about to say the end when Zhao Ke spoke.

"When are you going to be discharged from the hospital?" I'll give you a reception. ”

"Huh? Reception feast? Yiyu was amused, "I'm just sick, and it's not a glorious thing." ”

"Oh, no...... That should be called...... Dust Washing Feast. Zhao Ke hurriedly corrected it.

"Don't bother so much, aren't you quite busy?"

"You tell me first, with Jiang Jiang and them, I can always make time." Zhao Ke said.

"I'll be discharged tomorrow." Yiyu replied.

"Okay, I'll rest tomorrow and I'll pick you up then." Zhao Ke said.

After hanging up the phone, Yiyu couldn't help but be a little funny, washing the dust feast. The name sounds rather formal.

Merely...... She hadn't told Bai Yi'an yet, if he brought the soup tomorrow, wouldn't it be a big deal.

Yiyu hurriedly took her mobile phone to send a message, but she must not mention that she took the initiative to ask to be discharged from the hospital, otherwise, Bai Yi'an would definitely be very angry with her and not recuperate well.

So she made up a wording and sent it over: You are walking too fast, I was going to tell you that the doctor informed me that I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so I don't need you to send soup again, thank you, and your soup, thank you for taking care of me during this time!

She scanned the text message again, and felt that something was still wrong in the end, Bai Yi'an was angry at that time, as if it was because she always said thank you to him.

But if you delete all the thanks, it seems that she is too grateless.

Finally, after much deliberation, she deleted all the sentences mentioning thank you, and the final version was: You left in too much of a hurry at that time, and I didn't have time to tell you that the doctor informed me that I could be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so you don't need to send soup again.

I was afraid that it would be too blunt, so I added a smiling expression and sent it over.

After Yiyu sent the message, he kept holding the mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes kept staring at the movement of the mobile phone, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

He's not still angry, is he? But what is it about him that gets angry? Yiyu kept thinking about it.

Later, when she heard the nurse open the door, she opened her eyes and realized that it was the next day.

"It's time to get up, and when we check all the indicators are normal, you can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon." The nurse came over with a blood pressure monitor.

"Good. I'll go wash up first. She sat up and stretched, and her phone popped up and fell to the floor.

"When you're sick, you're still sleeping with your phone, aren't you afraid of pressing your back and hurting?" The nurse's tone was a little strange.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Yesterday I fell asleep without knowing it. Yiyu smiled flatteringly.

During the hospitalization, this nurse has been treating Yiyu, and has always cared for her and taken care of her.

"Okay, wash up and remember to call me." The nurse bent down to help her pick up the phone and hand it over.

"Okay, thank you." Yiyu took it, unlocked it and flipped through WeChat, Bai Yi'an has not replied to the message sent yesterday.

Her mood was inexplicably a little low, but she was more afraid that he would run away in vain.

He looked so tired, his eyes were already red, and he didn't know if it was because he was taking care of her.

Zhao Ke came to pick her up and helped her carry her packed things home.

"Well, you'll be able to see the Dust Washing Feast later." Zhao Ke smiled at her.

"Zhao Ke." Yiyu was still a little uneasy, "You sit at my house for a while, I have something to do." ”

She was going to go to the editorial office to look for Bai Yi'an, probably because she was too busy with work, he didn't see the news, and he hadn't replied for nearly a day.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Ke asked suspiciously, "You just been discharged from the hospital, slow down." ”

"Okay." Yi Yu responded, hurriedly changed his shoes and walked out of the house. When I took the subway to the editorial office, there were not many people inside.

But he clearly heard a voice from the editor-in-chief's office, and Yiyu came closer, and the door of the office was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.

"How did you do it, did it float when the book came out, these propaganda work partners have reported to me several times that they are not satisfied, and they mentioned it to me at the time, and I asked you to help because I believed in you."

"I'm sorry ......"

It seems to be Bai Yi'an's voice.

"By the way, these days, why don't you seem to see Yiyu with you, you two have always done things well."

"Oh, she's been busy with these things lately, and it's too hard to run at both ends, so I said I'll come over to hand over, maybe our state has not been good recently, let's improve as soon as possible, and we will definitely satisfy our partners." Bai Yi'an replied.

"You haven't been in a good state of mind lately, are you too tired from work or not serious, and you're playing too late at night?"

"Maybe I've been playing a little bit too much lately, I'm sorry editor-in-chief, I'll improve."

"Okay, do it well, don't let me down." The editor-in-chief said.

It turned out that Bai Yi'an had been hiding the matter of his hospitalization for himself, and Yiyu's heart suddenly became a mess, how much time should he spend every day to complete the task of the two of them alone.

Realizing that Bai Yi'an was about to come out, Yiyu hurriedly left.