Shui Lanqing's soft voice, soft words, and the end of Wu Nong's soft words made people feel so angry that they couldn't be born at this time.

"What did you say?" Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and leaned back in his chair.

"Hmm." Nodding slowly, the fever has not subsided, and after waking up, Mu Yi sat up, and the whole person had no strength. "I didn't delay you today, did I?"

"No, it's all over, you haven't replied to my text messages, or I'm going to call you." Shaking his head, he got up and poured some hot water again, and handed the cup to Lan Qing.

"That's good, or I'll be guilty." took the water glass, smiled and bowed twice.

"Dare to be poor, come on, I haven't eaten yet, I'll buy you some porridge in a while, I'll stay in the hospital tonight, and I'll do a full body examination tomorrow."

opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but looking at Mu Yi's serious face, he had to swallow his opinion back into his stomach, nodded, and watched Mu Yi stand up, help him put his hair in front of him, and put the pillow back again.

"I'll be right back, I'll call if there's something to do."

"Don't worry." Nodding his head, he watched Mu Yi leave.

Chen Pengwei listened to the plain but natural and casual conversation between the two, watched Mu Yi go out, and dodged into the unmanned ward opposite. It wasn't until he got on the elevator that he slowly walked out.

The door of the room had been closed, Lan Qing sat on the bed alone, turned on the bedside lamp, and took out the album about the Dunhuang murals that he was carrying. The orange light illuminates the room warmly, and the side face against the door is exposed, connected with the slender and slender neck, reflected on the wall, forming a perfect arc, quiet and beautiful.

Chen Pengwei stood quietly outside the door of the ward, obviously wanting to see her so much, but when he came to the present, he was afraid of breaking the silence, thinking, Qingqing has always been like this, it seems that the two of them have been together since they were very young, she is not like other girls of the same age, so she always likes to tease her. When you speak, she always listens with a smile, and from when you are around, you will feel that the whole world is full of birds and flowers.

Originally thought that he would hate her when he saw her again, hating her for not showing up for ten years, he thought that he would rush up desperately and ask her why she disappeared, but now, I really saw it, I just want to know if she has had a hard time over the years, and seeing her lying on the hospital bed is even more unbearable than if she was seriously injured.

I want to hold her in my arms again, never let go, miss the sunny fragrance on her body, miss the whispering in her ear, miss the smile she only opens to herself, miss her...... I miss everything she has, it turns out that as long as she can be by her side, she is willing to exchange everything she has.

In a trance, it seems that she has returned to those years in Xisi Hutong, where she will always be a clean place in the noisy alley. The desk in the bedroom is in front of the window, and there is also an orange lamp on the table, and every time I stand in the courtyard, I can see her sitting on the desk in front of the windowsill and reading books, sometimes doing her homework, sometimes reading the books assigned by her teacher. Although her academic performance is average, her teacher will assign a lot of obscure ancient Chinese miscellaneous books, mostly about ancient dance.

With the window open, I looked up and saw him, so I put down what I was holding and tilted my head to look at him and smiled softly, "You're here." Three simple words, always warm, he couldn't wait for her to open the bedroom door for him, so he jumped in through the open window. So she glared at him, "You can't wait." ”

At that time, he always liked to lie on her bed and watch her back in front of the desk, the two of them did not speak, he could watch quietly for an afternoon, and he would not feel bored. He just watched her grow from a toddler doll to a slim girl, and even he didn't know when it began, and this girl became an obsession that he couldn't let go of all his life.

"Hey, Chen Da, why didn't you go in?" Fang Zichen swayed upstairs with the record book of his department, and looked at Chen Pengwei standing outside the door with some surprise.

Glancing at the approaching man, Chen Pengwei turned his head to look inside the room again. Asked softly, "How is she doing?" ”

Pouting, Fang Zichen looked in through the small window, "Chen Shao's vision is high, and he knows that he must be a beauty when he looks at the side face." As he spoke, he shook his head, "The doctor on duty just told me that he asked her family members before, and she has not been in good health in the past few years, and basically going to the hospital is like going home" After speaking, he pointed to his head, "It seems that I hit my head before, and I have amnesia............ " It is a few years in the hospital, and I have seen many patients, and Fang Zichen can't help but sigh deeply. "It just so happens that tomorrow I will give her a chest X-ray and a heart exam, and I will come over tonight to ask about the situation." Turning his head to look at Chen Pengwei, whose face was a little wrong, "...... Do you know her? ”

nodded, took a deep breath, didn't want to say more, hoarsely voiced, and said in a deep voice, "You go in first and ask her about the situation, and then come out." Without giving Fang Zichen a chance to speak again, he knocked lightly on the door with his fingers.

The open pages of the book have not been turned, and my body is a little tired, and I can't read the book. Lowering her head and closing her eyes, Lan Qing thought that over the years, she seemed to have been unable to go anywhere except for the hospital, home, and school, and there was nothing else she could do except dance, see a doctor, and rest. Because my health is not good, I give all my energy to dancing, and I don't have the strength to do other things, and I can't even support dancing when my health is at its worst. It's especially sad to think about it in this quiet hospital ward.

Hearing the knock on the door, Lan Qing, who was a little sad, came back to his senses, it was not Mu Yi, he said that it was not so fast to buy porridge, maybe it was a nurse who was doing rounds. Thinking about it, before he could speak, the door was pushed open.

Turning his head to look at the door, he saw two men walking in, one in front of him was wearing a white coat, and "Cardiothoracic Surgery, Fang Zichen" was hung on it, but the other behind was wearing a suit, and he had some questions in his heart.

"Hello, is it Shui Lanqing?" Although Fang Zichen's personality is a little out of tune, he has to say that he is a good doctor for patients.

Without looking at the person behind him, Lan Qing listened to the question, and nodded lightly, "It's me, you are ......" The glutinous words came out, Fang Zichen was stunned when he heard it, and he actually forgot a little about the question below.

Lan Qing only felt that two scorching eyes were staring at him tightly, and when he looked down, he saw the person behind him looking at him with a complicated expression, surprised, sad, and mixed tastes, but he couldn't stop the thick ...... Sentimentally attached! Sentimentally attached? Lan Qing was a little puzzled, could it be that this person knew himself before? Looking at it carefully, I suddenly felt a contraction of my heart, my temples jumped and jumped, and there was a burst of dizziness in front of me, and my little face, which was originally a little red due to high fever, turned pale in an instant, and hurriedly reached out to hold my eyebrows, closed my eyes, and slowly calmed down the sudden and rapid breathing.

Chen Pengwei didn't care about anything else, looked at Lan Qing's appearance, hurriedly walked closer, sat on the edge of the bed, carefully avoided the hand with a drip, and reached out to hold her in his arms, but remembering Fang Zichen's words at the door just now and Lan Qing's current situation, he shook his fist and picked up the warm water that was put aside, "Drink some water and slow down, okay?" The voice was gentle and petty that Fang Zichen had never heard, but he didn't know that it was the consistent tone of Chen Pengwei and Lan Qing's speech. Some things, even if they are ten years away, can't resist the habits engraved in their bones.

General Lan Qing eased up, listened to the words, took the cup handed over by Chen Pengwei, took a sip slowly, looked sideways at the man sitting on the edge of the bed and nodded slightly, "Thank you." ”

The originally indifferent and sharp eyes were as deep as the sea at this time, and the short second of looking at each other made Lan Qing feel that his soul that was not strong was about to be sucked in, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the cup on the quilt again.

"Has the fever subsided?" Not wanting to pressure her, Chen Pengwei reached out and took the cup and put it back on the table. Shaking his head slightly, Lan Qing was just about to speak, and his other big hand naturally touched the smooth forehead with the back of his hand, "It's still a little burning, rest well, and you'll be fine tomorrow." There was some coaxing in his tone, but Lan Qing nodded naturally, it seemed that it had always been like this.

Fang Zichen was a little stunned and looked at Chen Pengwei's series of unintentional movements after entering the door, looking at himself who was ignored by the two, and finally remembered the purpose of coming, and couldn't help coughing twice.

"Ahem, that, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm the doctor on duty in the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery tonight, my name is Fang Zichen, and I will do your chest X-ray and heart examination directly for you tomorrow morning, so now I want to come over and ask about your situation."

Chen Pengwei seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his interruption, turned his head, looked at him expressionlessly, and stood up. Lan Qing breathed a sigh of relief almost inaudibly, this person made her feel a little scared, but she did not reject the series of things he had just done. Listening to Fang Zichen's voice, the feeling of crampedness in his heart just now suddenly dissipated a lot. "Doctor Fang, I'm sorry for you."

"It should. I've heard from other doctors, you haven't been in good health in recent years? ”

"Hmm. I had a car accident ten years ago, and my health has not been very good since then, but I have been much better in the past two years, but I just go for regular check-ups. ”

Fang Zichen listened, raised his eyebrows, "It's much better, then you are ...... today"

"I just returned to China, there are a lot of things, and I'm tired these days, so I ......" I didn't finish speaking, I smiled a little shyly, I was laughed at by Mu Yi just now, and this one was laughed at by a doctor again.

Flashed by the pure smile without a trace of human fireworks, Fang Zichen was stunned for two seconds before recovering his voice, "...... Ah, I'm here to ask you, have you brought any cases with you in the past few years? If so, bring it over tomorrow and we'll make a reference. ”