Chapter 330: Expediency

Xia Xiaolan's red lips opened slightly, raised her hand and gently brushed the double ponytails scattered between the jade shoulders, her eyes flashed with a strange luster like stars, staring at Tang Yating, and a smile was full of smiles on her small face.

"Are you still smiling, are you my friend? I believe that you will help me make a decision, so I will tell you all the troubles in my heart. ”

raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes fell on Xia Xiaolan's smiling face as if she was a little interested in watching the play, and Tang Yating was unhappy at the moment. She stretched out her hand and patted the former's arm, and said in a tone full of grievance and annoyance.

"Oh, I'm kidding you, you really believe it."

Quickly dodging Tang Yating's palm that she was about to slap again, Xia Xiaolan hurriedly laughed, and then her expression became slightly serious in an instant, and her eyes looked at Tang Yating, full of a look of having an excellent idea.

However, Tang Yating looked at her suddenly so happy, but she felt a little unaccustomed. And vaguely, she always felt that something was about to embarrass her, and it would happen.

"Alright, let's get down to business. As for me, there is indeed a solution to your inner troubles, but it depends on you whether you are willing to try it. ”

"Well, you say."

Seeing that Xia Xiaolan finally said what she wanted to hear for a while, Tang Yating immediately sat up straight, pursed her lips and took a sip of the soup on the table, and then suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and looked at Xia Xiaolan with a slight expectation.

"I think you can actually consider agreeing to Nalan Yunxiao's father's request to help your 'life-saving benefactor' once."

Xia Xiaolan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips raised a somewhat sweet smile. However, as soon as her words with suggestions fell, she found that Tang Yating's face on the other side was slowly becoming cold.

"Xia Xiaolan, what are you talking about! Nalan Yunxiao He broke the only memorial left to me by my grandmother, and his father also teased me, how can you turn around and ask me to help him at this time? Absolutely not! ”

As if she was stabbed into the bottom of her heart by Xia Xiaolan's tentative suggestion, Tang Yating's originally gentle tone instantly became a little colder. In the midst of the resolute denial, there was obviously undisguised dissatisfaction and indignation in his voice.

"Oh, you're here again, you can listen to me first. I didn't ask you to really help him father and son. ”

was made helpless by the changing attitude of the girl in front of her, Xia Xiaolan had to stretch out her hand to hold her who was still about to say something, and couldn't help but take a sip, so she hurriedly continued to explain-

"Actually, what I'm saying is that you can pretend to promise his father, and then find an opportunity to get close to Nalan Yunxiao, it's best to be temporary, I'm talking about temporary, and reconcile with him for the time being. Not only will you be able to get to know yourself, but you may also be able to get your grandmother's hairpin back. ”

Xia Xiaolan's palm firmly grasped Tang Yating's jade arm, and the look on her pretty face became extremely wise and even faintly scheming at this moment.

Tang Yating looked at the cute girl in front of her in a daze, giving her the feeling that she was suddenly a little different, and she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know how to answer.

"How? Would you like to...... Hmm, Yating, why are you looking at me like that? ”

Xia Xiaolan's voice fell, and then she gradually returned to her previous simple and relaxed demeanor, and turned her eyes to Tang Yating, but found that the latter was staring at herself blankly, and immediately seemed a little unnatural, her eyes wandered and asked, and then she seemed to remember something, and continued to add.

"Eh, I'm just a suggestion, it's up to you to decide whether to do it or not. If you can't think so, then I'll think again. ”

"No need!"

Tang Yating's eyes suddenly froze, Bei Yan bit her red lips lightly, raised her hands lightly to cross her waist, and after taking a long breath and exhaling it, she nodded lightly in an extremely slight arc.

"That's it, that's what you said, I think that's probably the only way to get back the hairpin I left at his house, right?"

Listening to the hint of hesitation and hesitation hidden between her words, Xia Xiaolan's eyes drooped slightly, and she seemed to begin to regret a little, she made such a suggestion that was not too good.

In fact, she just didn't want Tang Yating to offend those so-called rich sons again. Moreover, Xia Xiaolan had already learned from Shao Yang that his mother was a member of the Nalan family, so after that, she naturally said it in her heart.

However, seeing Tang Yating's increasingly unhappy expression at this time, Xia Xiaolan's words that she was about to open her mouth were swallowed back by herself. No matter what, she wants to help, as for what Tang Yating will decide in the end, these are not up to her.

And Xia Xiaolan knows that in fact, in Tang Yating's heart, her feelings for Nalan Yunxiao are not blindly rejected, and vaguely, there is even a faint complexity and entanglement.

"Now that you've decided, shall we go?"

Seeing Tang Yating slowly drink the last mouthful of soup in the bowl in a little distraction, Xia Xiaolan hurriedly stood up, looked at the sparse visitors around her who were about to run out, and after raising her eyes to look at the time, she reminded with a light smile.

"No, you go first, I want to be alone for a while. Anyway, we don't go the same way, and I'll have to go back to school later, don't you have to go to work too? ”

Faced with Xia Xiaolan's proposal to leave together, Tang Yating slowly shook her head and refused after thinking for a moment.

Seeing Tang Yating looking at herself with a forced smile on her face, the look of please in her eyes was also seen by Xia Xiaolan. Although she really wanted to be able to let Tang Yating not think cranky and accompany her, at this time Xia Xiaolan also knew that Tang Yating also wanted to calm down and make a decision.

"Well, okay then, I'll go first. Remember to call me if anything, my phone is on 24 hours a day. ”

Because she understood Tang Yating's persistence, Xia Xiaolan didn't say anything more, and slowly got up and picked up the shoulder bag on the chair next to her, and looked at the former with some reluctance, and after she finished speaking, she put the two people's face money on the corner of the table, and then turned around and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

"Eh, Xiaolan, I'm ...... myself"

When Tang Yating came back to her senses, looked at the two noodles on the table, and was about to call out to Xia Xiaolan, she found that the latter's figure had disappeared around the corner of the door.

Tang Yating had no choice but to retract her gaze, raised her right hand and dragged her cheeks with her jade palm, her mind gradually retracted again, and fell into a quiet silence.

On the floor of the cardiovascular disease ward of the inpatient department of Santa Fe Central Hospital, in a spacious room for single people near the end of the corridor, in the room with a windowsill on the innermost side, Shen Ruxin was lying quietly on the large bed. Beside her, Mo Qingfeng and Mo Qingyu both stood together with solemn expressions, their eyes firmly looking at their mother.

Because at this moment, next to Shen Ruxin's hospital bed, her attending doctor, Dr. Yang, is wearing a stethoscope to measure the number and amplitude of her heartbeat. However, although Shen Ruxin's eyes were slightly closed, and her pale face looked extremely indifferent, Doctor Yang in front of her looked a little dignified and solemn.

"How's it going? Doctor, is my mom okay? ”

The quiet wait lasted for a while, until Mo Qingyu's nervous expression gradually eased up after watching Doctor Yang slowly take out the stethoscope from Shen Ruxin's chest, and then moved forward and came to Doctor Yang's side, asking him with a faint smile.

However, in the face of Mo Qingyu's inquiry, Doctor Yang was silent for a moment, and finally took his eyes away from Shen Ruxin, raised his head, and glanced at Mo Qingfeng, who was still standing quietly not far away, but his expression was also extremely solemn, and then he turned his head to look at Mo Qingyu, sighed lightly and explained-

"Your mother's heart disease has not caused any major problems, and during this period of recuperation in the hospital, the recovery has been quite effective, and there should be no recurrence of angina in a short period of time. Just ......"

Doctor Yang's words suddenly stopped at this point, as if he wanted to speak and stopped looking a little dignified, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Qingfeng on the side. The latter couldn't help but slowly approach, stared at her with a slight frown, and asked softly, "Doctor Yang, what's it?" ”

"It's just that your mother seems to have been sleeping very poorly at night during this period of time, and in addition, she has been extremely tired in the past two days, and her energy has been excessively consumed, resulting in a disorder in endocrine balance and some abnormalities in metabolic function. That's why she suddenly fell asleep and didn't get up. ”

"However, further investigation is needed to determine what the problem is. In this way, don't worry, I'll arrange it tomorrow and take the time to do a full body check-up for your mother. ”

Seeing the two of them listening to their words, their faces gradually becoming solemn and worried, Doctor Yang hurriedly changed his voice, tried to ease the atmosphere, and raised his hand to pat Mo Qingyu's fragrant shoulder, trying to pull out a relaxed smile, and then looked at the medical record book in his hand, picked up the pen and recorded it briefly.

"Doctor Yang, my mother will be fine, she will be fine. Elder brother! ”

Mo Qingyu staggered back slightly, until he leaned in front of his brother, then stabilized his figure, and then turned to look at Mo Qingfeng. She knew that it was because of her own injury that her mother had worked so hard for the past two days, so she naturally blamed herself more and more in her heart.

"Okay, don't worry. Didn't the doctor say it, it's just an endocrine disorder, it's not a big problem, pay attention to rest and recuperation, it will be fine. It's okay, it's okay—"