Tang Xing sat in front of the emergency room, his hands still trembling.

I still have lingering palpitations about the scene that just happened.

Even if Miss Nurse told her that the problem was not serious, Tang Xing's soul had not been completely recovered.

Yan Yichen didn't frown a second before he fell, except for his pale face.

Don't you know what it means not to be reluctant?

When eating with Jiao Jinwei, the noodles did not change color, and the whole bowl of hot and sour noodles was eaten without a drop.

It's not that she didn't doubt it, but Yan Yichen was too good at hiding her emotions, not only deceived Jiao Jinwei, but also deceived her.

She also naively thought that Yan Yichen might have learned to eat spicy food in the past three years.

But I don't want to, it's not learning, it's forbearance.

Thinking that Jiao Jinwei was spicy and drank a bottle of water in the end, Yan Yichen could still wipe the corners of his mouth calmly, and then got up and left without hurrying, Tang Xing's heart was pinched fiercely, and guilt was intertwined in his heart.

When the doctor came out with the test results, Tang Xing hurriedly greeted him, "Doctor, is he okay?" ”

The doctor handed the examination results in his hand to Tang Xing, "It's nothing, just take a drip of acute gastritis, finish it today and tomorrow, go back and recuperate." ”

Tang Xing's hanging heart finally let go.

"Today's young people are really, even if they have stomach problems, they still eat such exciting things. Isn't it possible to save some resources for the country? When the doctor left, the content that was still chattering in his mouth reached Tang Xing's ears word by word.

Gastropathy?

When did Yan Yichen start having stomach problems?

Tang Xing came to Yan Yichen's side, and the person with his eyes closed at this moment put away the usual cold, and the appearance of sleeping quietly was a little more well-behaved.

"I have stomach problems and eat hot and sour noodles." Watching the potion enter Yan Yichen's body little by little through the thin tube, Tang Xing was angry and distressed.

Holding Yan Yichen's other hand that was not dripping, Tang Xing bit his lower lip and muttered in a low voice, "Do you know how scary it was just now." ”

"Do you know my ......" was worried.

But before he finished speaking, a crisp mobile phone ringtone rang in the emergency room.

This sound close at hand, Tang Xing thought it was his own, but when he took out his mobile phone, the screen was dark.

Tang Xinggang put the phone back in his pocket and found that the other patients in the emergency room kept looking at her, and only then did he realize that it was not hers, it was Yan Yichen's.

Listening to the ringtone of the mobile phone coming out of Yan Yichen's trouser pocket, for fear that this sound would disturb other patients to rest, Tang Xing did not dare to hesitate, and plucked up the courage to take out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

The call on the mobile phone says - Father.

Tang Xing came back to his senses completely, just now he was worried and forgot to contact Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan.

Glancing at the person on the hospital bed, Tang Xing hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" The voice of a middle-aged man came first on the other end of the phone.

Even if he hadn't heard this voice for a long time, Tang Xing still recognized it at once.

"Hello uncle."

Hearing that it was a girl here, the person on the other end of the phone even became a little nervous, "Who are you?" ”

Tang Xing hurriedly reported his name, "Uncle, I'm Tang Xing." ”

"Tang Xing?" After falling silent for a while, the other end of the phone asked tentatively, "Is it the girl from the Tang family?" ”

"Yes." Tang Xing replied.

Speaking of which, she and Yan Yichen's father haven't seen each other for nearly ten years.

Uncle Yan rarely comes back abroad all the year round, and he has the impression that he is a very strict person, so she was still a little scared when she was a child.

"But you ......" the other party's words came to an abrupt end.

Tang Xing thought that the other party was wondering how he could answer Yan Yichen's call, and hurriedly explained, "It's such an uncle, Yan Yichen is currently in the hospital with a stomach problem, and I will help answer the phone just when it rings." ”

"He's sick with a stomach? In which hospital? ”

Tang Xing reported the name of the hospital, and the other party answered, said a word to meet and chat, and then hung up the phone.

The phone call during the whole process was very short and polite, but Tang Xing always felt as if something was wrong.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Xingzheng wanted to notify Yan Yichen's mother, but found that the mobile phone had a password lock, so he had to give up and put the phone next to Yan Yichen.

After half an hour, the person in the bed slowly woke up.

Tang Xing, who was sitting a little drowsy, had not completely closed his eyes, and felt a familiar gaze on him, his eyes opened wide, and the sleepy insect couldn't run away for a second.

"Are you awake?"

As soon as Yan Yichen opened his eyes, he saw a tired little face, and there was worry in his clear black eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Habitually wanting to raise his hand to rub that little head, the back of his hand hurts.

"Don't move." Tang Xing held down Yan Yichen's hand to prevent him from moving and bleeding again.

Where is he?

Yan Yichen swept around, and the smell of disinfectant water was overwhelming, and his good-looking brows frowned slightly.

"You have acute gastritis, you just got a drip, don't move." Tang Xing said.

Hearing this, the person on the bed frowned even deeper.

"Can you please stop being so scary next time?" Seeing that the person had slowly sobered up, Tang Xing couldn't help but express the worry in his heart, "Why do you have stomach problems and force yourself to eat spicy?" ”

"Don't you know that people with stomach problems can't eat spicy?"

"Also, when did you get stomach problems?"

Tang Xingyue said, and a sense of guilt came to his heart again.

At first, those who were scared only felt a sour nose, and the next words to be said suddenly choked in their throats.

Yan Yichen urinated and resisted the hospital, so after opening his eyes, he smelled the smell of disinfectant water, and subconsciously wanted to leave here.

When he heard the person in front of him say to him, through the trembling voice, he felt her uneasiness and worry, and the resistance in his heart was suddenly smoothed, and only a warmth occupied his heart.

He raised his hand slightly, but thinking of Tang Xing's advice, he finally put it down.

Resisting the urge to touch that little head, Yan Yichen said softly, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

"Don't worry? Yan Yichen, do you think you are a superman? You can't eat spicy and order some hot and sour noodles. After worrying, Tang Xing held back his anger for a long time.

"I haven't eaten it, I want to try it." Yan Yichen paused, and specially emphasized, "I can eat spicy food." ”

It's just that I haven't touched that thing for a long time since I came back, and this unassuming stomach has made his girl worried.

"When did you learn to eat spicy?" Tang Xing asked.

Yan Yichen replied honestly, "Three years ago." ”

The time he left her began.

When I think of her, I habitually want to try what she likes.

Hearing these sensitive three words, Tang Xing didn't continue to ask.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the mobile phone next to Yan Yichen's pillow, thought of the phone call just now, and said, "By the way, Uncle Yan called you just now, and you didn't wake up at that time, so I answered it for you." ”

"My dad?" Yan Yichen sat up suddenly, "When did it happen?" ”

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