Ni Jian was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and smiled: "So that's the case." ”

Wen Shiyu looked at her calmly: "You rest here." ”

Ni Jian nodded, staring at their figures until the two left.

-

The setting sun casts on the long windows, like a splash of intense paint.

Song Yixi sat on the chair, looked at the five or six doctors in front of him, and pursed his lips nervously.

"Miss Song, these are all authorities in neurology, you can tell them how you are usually uncomfortable." Fu Jie said softly.

She answered, describing the symptoms of the past few days.

Wen Shiyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the woman in front of him, the shadow shrouded his figure, and the expression on his face looked a little unpredictable.

Ten minutes later, the doctor pushed his glasses: "Okay, we understand the general situation, Miss Song, please come with us for a few examinations." ”

"Okay."

This inspection is four hours. The sky outside was completely dark.

"Young master, I asked Miss Ni Jian, and she said that she would wait for you to come back and go together." Fu Jie pushed the door in.

Hearing this, Wen Shiyu didn't say anything, his eyes fixed on the door of the examination room, and his body remained motionless.

Suddenly, he stood up straight, and the doctor in front of him opened the door and walked out, and said to Song Yixi behind him: "Usually pay attention to rest and don't get tired." ”

Wen Shiyu strode towards Song Yixi, held her cold hand, and looked at the doctor with a deep gaze: "How is it?" ”

The doctor said: "The specific test results will not come out in two days, and it is not yet certain." ”

Wen Shiyu frowned.

"It's going to be fine." Seeing this, Song Yixi squeezed Wen Shiyu's hand comfortingly, and said with a smile: "I'm a little hungry, let's go back." ”

Wen Shiyu glanced at her and hummed lowly.

When she got downstairs, Wen Shiyu fastened her seat belt, propped her hand on the car door, and whispered, "Something fell upstairs, you wait for me for a while." ”

Song Yixi nodded obediently: "Okay." ”

He looked at her for a few seconds, then leaned down.

Ni Jian was just about to ask Song Yixi what to say, but when she turned her head and saw the scene of the man kissing Song Yixi, she paused for a while and turned her head.

Wen Shiyu closed the door and entered the hospital again with a blank face.

"Young Master Wen."

Seeing him coming, several doctors who were discussing Song Yixi's condition hurriedly got up.

"I want to know if she's good or bad right now."

"Young Master Wen......" Several doctors glanced at each other, and the leader stood up and hesitated: "The situation is ...... It may be more serious than we think. ”

……

"Yixi."

Song Yixi was sitting in the car bored, when she suddenly heard Ni Jian's voice, and she raised her eyes.

Ni Jian turned his head and said with a smile: "You and Shiyu are already ready to get married?" ”

Song Yixi followed her gaze and fell on her engagement ring, she subconsciously touched it and hooked her lips: "If he proposes, I will marry." ”

Ni Jian looked at her and said in a calm voice: "Have you seen the parents of Time Domain?" Without waiting for Song Yixi to speak, she continued: "Do they also agree to your marriage?" ”

Song Yixi and Ni Jian looked at each other, and after a while, she gently turned the ring.

Parents of the Time Domain...... She hadn't seen or even heard him talk about it.

He never told her about his past.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ni Jian frowned and said slowly: "...... them Probably won't approve of you being together. ”

Song Yixi looked at Ni Jian for a while and smiled: "I don't care about other people, as long as Shiyu is willing, no matter how difficult it is in the future, I will accompany him." ”