In the next few days, Zhang Yongxi and Sun Meilin did not come to school, including Gao Yifei, who also missed a lot of classes.

Song Canran didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, because Song Shihai was hospitalized.

Like in his previous life, he was sent to the hospital with stomach bleeding when he was working overtime, but it was not the 12th in his memory, and it was 3 days ahead of schedule.

When she learned the news, Song Canran was preparing to study at night, and she was silent for a second when she heard it.

Recently, she has often chattered in front of Song Shihai, intentionally or unintentionally, reminding him to take care of his body, but it is obvious that many things can be avoided without paying attention.

Probably because of the butterfly effect brought about by her rebirth, Song Shihai's onset time was even earlier than in the previous life.

Hurried to the hospital, Song Shihai was rescuing, Gu Xinjie stared at the dazzling red light in front of the operating room, and walked around anxiously, feeling helpless that the sky was about to fall.

She walked over and grabbed Gu Xinjie's somewhat stiff shoulders.

"Mom, sit down and wait, Dad is fine."

It was the same in the previous life, my mother was so nervous about my father, and she was wholeheartedly for him, but what did she get in exchange?

Change.

Treachery.

Divorce.

In the end, he died with hatred.

Fortunately, she had already taken precautions, Hu Lili had been expelled from the hospital, even if she couldn't change the fate of Song Shihai's hospitalization, at least she didn't have to worry about him being confused.

Unlike her anxious mother, Song Canran's mood at the moment is actually ...... It's a bit dark.

"I have long asked him to go out to socialize less, he always doesn't listen, just a part-time job, is it necessary to fight with his life?"

"The last time he was hospitalized, the doctor said that his stomach could no longer be irritated in any way, and he didn't take it seriously at all, and thought he was seventeen or eighteen years old."

"Xiaoman, I'm so scared, what should I do if your dad has three long and two short......"

Song Canran really wanted to say, dad has no you and me, no matter what happens in this life, I will be by your side, protect you, and don't let you have a chance to leave me again.

But she couldn't say that.

"Daddy's fine, I promise you."

She held Gu Xinjie's hand tightly and comforted the other party with her greatest strength.

Her eyes were quiet, and her calm voice seemed to be dyed with a kind of magic, Gu Xinjie looked at her, and her anxious heart miraculously calmed down a lot.

Suddenly, she had a feeling that her daughter had grown up and sensible, and it seemed that she had changed a lot.

Because she had to take care of Song Shihai, Gu Xinjie stayed in the hospital at night, and Song Canran was not the little girl who didn't know anything before and needed to be taken care of by her parents, she didn't feel anything, but Gu Xinjie was not very relieved, and she was verbose for a long time.

It was already more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and the last bus had already closed, and she was about to stop a taxi at the entrance of the hospital to go home, when she unexpectedly saw Huo Zizhao.

Huo Zizhao also heard Gu Xinjie's call and took the initiative to send her over, how many hours have passed, Song Canran didn't expect him to stay here and not leave.

On an autumn night, the night breeze was a little cool, Huo Zizhao sat on the locomotive in black, and a dim halo of light cast around him under the street lamp, as if dyed with a faint layer of warmth.

"Why don't you go in and wait?" She walked over, probably in a low mood, and didn't scold him as usual.

Huo Zizhao picked up the helmet from the front of the car and handed it to her.

"How's Uncle?"

"It's okay."

"Come on."

When she was wearing a helmet, Huo Zizhao conjured up a windproof suit out of nowhere and lowered his head and draped it on her.