After parting, I look forward to meeting

The cold air in Paris suddenly hits in November, and the streets are already depressed.

After receiving Mo Yishen's message, Yanyou hurriedly ran out of the academy and went straight to his residence.

The academy was a ten-minute drive away from where he lived, and sitting in the car, Yanyou realized for the first time that the road was so far away.

Mo Yishen basically flies to Paris every two weeks to see Yanyou.

Gradually, Yan You took the time to calculate on her own, and this time he came was delayed by a full five days, and she thought that she would have to crusade against him later.

Arriving at the destination, Yanyou paid for the car and got out of the car, and was about to go to the house when the mobile phone rang.

I took out my phone and showed my words.

Yan You picked it up suspiciously as he walked.

Over there, he got straight to the point: "Have you seen Mo Yishen?" ”

There was no time to question how he knew that Mo Yishen had come to France, and said, "Not yet, I just arrived at the door." ”

There was a deep groan over there, but he didn't speak.

Yan You was faintly surprised: "What's wrong?" ”

After being silent for a few seconds, Yan Jue took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "Sister, Yi Jin, he is sick.... Heart disease...."

was stunned in his mind, and Yan You was instantly stunned in place.

I was full of joy, but I never thought that what I was looking forward to was such bad news.

Yan Jue said calmly: "I thought about it, let me say these words, his illness had symptoms before you went abroad, Yi Jin asked us to hide it from you, so that you can go abroad with peace of mind, but just yesterday, the hospital issued an ultimatum, tomorrow night's operation...... Come back......"

The phone shattered to the ground and made a heavy, muffled sound.

Fear, powerlessness, swept over in bursts.

Hearing the sound of a whistle outside, Mo Yishen came out of the inner room, and when he saw Yan You stunned in the courtyard, he had a vague bad premonition in his heart, ran over, and hugged her shoulder: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan You was in a trance and muttered, "He's sick......"

Mo Yishen instantly understood the reason for coming, not to mention that he came here this time to bring Yanyou back: "You know. He replied in the affirmative.

Yan You looked at his deep eyes and didn't dare to blink.

******

On the return plane, Yan You leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the white clouds outside the window, and his heart became more and more hollow.

She thought that the worst had already been experienced between her and Yi Jin, but in fact, there were even worse.

Mo Yishen looked at her, his eyes were deep and complicated, and finally sighed, took her stiff body and stuffed it into his arms, the warm palm covered her cold little hand, gave her warmth, and the light kiss fell on her forehead: "Girl, don't think nonsense, it will definitely get better...."

Yan You closed his eyes in pain, rubbed his chest slightly, his heart was numb, and he was tormented....

******

At ten o'clock the next day, the plane arrived in City A.

hospital

The doctor in the intensive care unit examines the patient's condition and makes a record.

Yi Shengtian was the first to rush forward and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is it?" ”

The doctor said calmly and bluntly: "Yi Shao's condition is still not optimistic, tonight's operation, the success rate is only 50%, please Mr. Yi and other family members be psychologically prepared to deal with emergencies." ”

Mother Yi has been crying beside her, and she has heard the same words many times these days.

When everyone was silent, an abrupt voice sounded: "What about the remaining fifty percent?" ”

The crowd looked at the man who spoke up.

Yan You stood at the back, her small body was straight, but only Mo Yishen beside her could see her trembling movements.

It's a topic that no one dares to bring up in person, they know it, but no one dares to mention the other 50 percent of the heavy consequences.

The doctor looked at the ink deeply, and only then did he get permission, and then said, "Vegetative or ......."

Yan You's face was pale, his breathing was heavy, and he tried his best to suppress it before he calmed down, and his voice was weak: "Can I go in and see him?" ”