TEXT NO.432 (Why You)

Following the man, Mucha walked through the general wards and finally to the door of a senior ward.

The assistant took her here and left, leaving her alone to stand in front of the door of the ward. Qiao Yu is not here, isn't it just in it? After a moment's hesitation, she knocked on the door of the ward.

"Come in."

The voice is slightly soft, but it is extremely familiar.

Mucha was slightly stunned, then turned the doorknob and pushed the door open.

Yan Si was sitting cross-legged on the bed reading a book, dressed in a hospital gown, pale and emaciated. But even without the lights and the embellishment of the stage, he was so thin and bewitching, in the wind blowing from the windowsill, he seemed to be a goblin, and it would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Mucha stood stupidly at the door, looking at this friend who had not been seen for many days.

And the book in Yan Si's hand also fell to the bed, staring at her in front of him in surprise.

Why is she here?

The heart that was almost dying came back to life, beating and throbbing.

"Ah...... Manage? It took a long time to recover from the surprise, and Muxia's lips were full of surprise. Why...... It's ......"

"Uh...... You ......" Judging from her expression, she didn't seem to know that it was herself at first, so Yan Si's mood suddenly became complicated, and he was not ready to see her, and his expression suddenly stiffened: "I, you ......"

The foot was nailed to the spot like a nail, and Mucha hadn't digested the fact in front of him. Why is it Yan Si, why is he here, and he is still wearing a hospital gown!

"Why you? What happened to you? Her voice trembled a little as she shuffled over to him. I...... I'm fine. Reluctantly pulled out a smile, Yan Si suppressed his heart, stretched his legs cross-legged, and then got out of bed: "I'm fine, why are you here?" ā€

"Are you alright?" Looking at his unfolded smile, why was Mucha so unbelieving?

"yes, heck, you know." Fan Fan laughed, he pretended to be so indifferent. I want to hide it from her.

But Mucha didn't think so. Turning to look around the room, his eyes on the equipment in the room, and the pills on his bedside table. With so many colorful pills, it's not as simple as a cold!

"Ahem...... Cold, really. Hurriedly rushed over and put the pills in the drawer, Yan Si smiled and said, "Don't worry. ā€

"......" looked at him indifferently, and Mucha didn't know what to say, because her instincts told her that Yan Si was lying. But she didn't want him to get any serious illness.

"Is the cold serious? Do I need to be hospitalized? ā€

"It's not, it's just a little infected, but you know, singers just can't catch a cold, otherwise what if your throat is bad?" Sitting back on the bed, Yan Si smiled so lightly.

"That ......"

"Oops, it's really fine!"

Interrupting her worried look, Yan Si hurriedly diverted the topic: "Why are you here?" It can't be me, right? "Could it be that Qiao Yu's bastard called her over? Yan Si thought worriedly.

"I'm here to find Mr. Joe, I heard he's here." Honest answer, I was still thinking about who was sick and asked Qiao Yu to come to the hospital in person, it turned out that it was not Qiao Fei, but him!

Suddenly, Mucha remembered the introduction of this hospital that he had seen at the door.

How can a cold come to a specialized hospital for brain tumors?

"As, are you really just a cold?" She asked uneasily.

"Of course, I'm going to lie to you!" said with a smile, but her heart was also full of panic, afraid that she would not believe it and then notice something.

"Then why did you come to this hospital?"

"Uh, the hospital ......" Suddenly, Yan Si also remembered that this is a professional brain tumor hospital. Belch...... Hospital...... Hehe, I have a cold, where is it not a cure to go to a hospital casually, what's wrong? Is there a problem with this hospital? ā€

His words were very reluctant, which made Muxia's premonition worse and worse.

Looking at Yan Si's relaxed expression, Mucha was full of questions and worries. But at the same time, she didn't want Yan Si to get that kind of disease. It would be nice if it was as he said.

"Well, if only it was just a cold." Nodding reluctantly, Mucha looked down and saw the book he was holding again.

Yan Si laughed far-fetched: "Haha...... I thought you cared about me so much, but I was being sentimental again. But soon, he noticed what Mucha was looking at.

And Mucha's face has turned pale because of this book. "As, do you need to read a book like this when you have a cold?"

Stiff again, Yan Si looked at the book beside him, which Zhang Wei had brought before, saying that he would introduce him to her new treatment. Although Yan Si didn't care what kind of treatment it was, out of boredom, he still picked it up and looked at it.

It clearly reads "Research on New Methods of Chinese and Western Treatment of Tumors." 怋

"Hehe, it's boring, so take a look, it's everywhere in this corridor, I don't believe you......" The explanation had turned pale, and looking at Muxia's sad expression, Yan Si knew that he couldn't hide what he had said.

"Ace, do you think I'm stupid? Or is it because now that I'm in Maiqi, I don't even have the right to care about you? Looking at him sadly, Mucha knew that his illness was not that simple, but he didn't want her to know the truth because he was afraid that she would hurt him?

"Don't talk nonsense, okay? Don't show such an expression, okay? Unable to defend any longer, he looked at her sad look: "I'm afraid that you will show such an expression, so I won't tell you." ā€

......"If that's the case, you should have told her sooner!" Why is this happening? Is it serious? When was it......" her voice choked up, she didn't know how sick he was, but she knew that the brain tumor was not a small problem!

"No, don't cry, you're going to make me misunderstand that you like me!" In the wry smile, he was still in the mood to joke! Mucha couldn't help but roll her eyes again. Seeing that she was no longer so sad, Yan Sicai continued: "Oh, it's going to rain and my mother is going to get married, not to mention being sick, this is something we can control." Besides, it's not a very serious illness. It's just, mine here," pointing to the back of his head, Yan Si drew a small circle: "There was a small thing, and then the doctor said that it was not a big problem, the tumor, just prescribe it!" ā€

"Really?"

Staring at him, Mucha asked seriously.

"yes, why else would I be here? It's easy to cure, so don't worry. ā€

"It's not life-threatening or something, is it?"

"Of course not, do you think it's a TV series or a novel, and your life is in danger! If there were, would I still be so relaxed? Rolling his eyes speechlessly, Yan Si couldn't help but complain.

"Great, it's great if it can be cured!" The ups and downs of the mood made Muxia also frightened and weak, and as soon as he heard that it was okay, he immediately sat down beside him and said that it was too good.

When she didn't pay attention, a wry smile flashed across Yan Si's face, and then he returned to his unserious appearance and put his hand on her shoulder and said, "What, you won't be disappointed if I can't die, right?" ā€

"What nonsense!"

"yes, I thought you were still mad at me, or you wished I was gone."

Yan Si said with a surprised tone and a funny expression. made Mucha angry and funny: "What nonsense are you talking about, why do I want you to leave or disappear!" ā€

"Ha, this is just asking you, I'm your number one enemy now, aren't you afraid that I'll take the Mai Qi away?" Raising his eyebrows, Yan Si said in a sour tone.

Mucha rolled his eyes again, then pushed his hand away and said, "Yan Daxing, I never knew that you still had persecution paranoia!" Looks like you're really going to have to get the doctor to treat your head! With that, she tapped his forehead, and watched him collapse on the bed.

"Giggle......

She finally laughed, the most beautiful smile he had ever seen.

"Oh, I don't have persecution paranoia, I've been thinking about people for too long, and I'm crazy about it!"

"You don't write a novel, you waste this eloquence." Mucha shook her head, then stood up and said, "When did you come?" Why didn't you tell me? ā€

Yan Si also sat up again, tilted his head and deliberately thought with a contemplative expression: "First of all, I didn't know you were here, and secondly, we are enemies now, if I tell you, do you think they will say that I am stupid?" ā€

...... "How much does he care about their identity?" Now that she knows about it, is he going to kill her?

"Hey, kidding, kidding." Seeing that Muxia's expression was already full of contempt, Yan Si hurriedly laughed: "I just didn't come for a long time, I just didn't want you to worry, and it wasn't serious, so I'll go back in two days." ā€

"Will it be cured soon?" Yan Si emphasized that he was fine, and Mucha also believed it. "Yes, the doctor said it could be cured easily!"

"That's good, after all, the doctors here are indeed more powerful than those in China." If it was just a small brain tumor, Mucha thought that the doctor should be able to cure it easily, after all, the medical skills are very good now.

"yes, so don't worry." Seeing that Mucha had already believed it, Yan Si finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "What are you doing here to find Qiao Yu?" ā€

"Huh? I—I have something I want to talk to him. Thinking of the purpose of his coming, Mucha didn't know if Yan Si knew it.

"What's the matter? Did he look for you? The tone suddenly lost the playfulness just now, Yan Sidao;" What did he say to you? Whatever he says, don't believe it! ā€

"No, he didn't say anything to me." Seeing that Yan Si was suddenly so serious, Mucha hurriedly explained: "He just came to tell me some domestic things, nothing happened. ā€

Domestic affairs?

Yan Si watched her thoughts spin quickly, but as soon as she used her brain, her head hurt a little.