Wen Yun came to the high-speed rail station ahead of schedule.

After waiting for more than an hour, I saw the second uncle and the second aunt walking out of the station.

The second aunt was carrying a suitcase in her hand and a large backpack on her back.

The second uncle carried a woven bag on his shoulder and two woven bags in his hand.

Wen Yun hurriedly walked over, intending to help.

The second uncle smiled at Wen Yun and said, "It's too heavy, you can't hold it."

Wen Yun insisted, and the second uncle had no choice but to put down a relatively light bag.

Wen Yun tried to lift it, but he didn't pull it up, smiled bitterly awkwardly, and could only go to help his second aunt get the backpack.

The second aunt's backpack was also very heavy, which weighed Wen Yun out of breath.

Wen Yun frowned, "Why did you bring so many things! Especially my aunt's health is not good, and she still carries such a heavy thing, aren't you afraid of problems?"

The second aunt smiled at Wen Yun and said, "I'm fine!"

Wen Yun sighed heavily, and led the two to the taxi waiting area, where the taxi driver finally stuffed his luggage into the car.

About half an hour, arrived at Tianhua Hospital.

Zhao Yuan was already waiting at the gate of the hospital, and when he saw Wen Yun appear, he hurriedly walked over to help.

Although the luggage was a little heavy, Zhao Yuan's strength was not small, and he lifted the two bags with ease.

"I've already read your previous examination report, and I'm helping you hang up a hepatobiliary surgeon." Zhao Yuan said softly.

"Thank you!" The second aunt wanted to speak and stopped, "Is it really liver cancer?"

Zhao Yuan paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Don't have too much pressure in your heart. Nowadays, cancer is not incurable, and it is necessary to have a detailed examination to finally know the result."

A bitter smile appeared on the second aunt's face.

Wen Yun stood beside him, his face frozen.

In fact, Wen Yun did not have a good impression of his second uncle's family since he was a child, his parents worked outside all the year round, and he was often fostered in his grandmother's house. The second uncle has a son who is two years younger than himself, so whatever good food in his grandmother's house will be given to his cousin.

In particular, the pomegranates in the garden ripen every autumn.

Wen Yun was especially looking forward to eating one back then, but he was eaten by his cousin every time.

Zhao Yuan settled everything, received a call, wanted to attend a meeting, said hello to Wen Yun and the others and left.

The second aunt lowered her voice and asked, "Yunyun, is this young doctor your boyfriend?"

Wen Yun was slightly stunned, his face turned red, "No, we're just ordinary friends."

The second aunt shook her head and said, "Ordinary friends are so good to us, he must be a very good person."

Wen Yun knew that the second aunt was actually concerned about herself, but she hadn't communicated with each other for many years, and it was a bit too abrupt to say these words.

She smiled at her second aunt, "There's still something going on in the law firm, I'll leave first." You don't have to worry too much about the cost of hospitalization for the time being, I will help you cover it first."

The second uncle's face showed a look of surprise, "How can that work? You've only been working for a short time, how much money can you have?"

Wen Yun smiled at the two of them, "When the money is gone, you can always earn it, but once the person is gone, there is nothing."

Although Wen Yun often shows a philistine side to the outside, she will remove her hard-looking leather armor in the face of her loved ones.

Maybe there will be some unpleasant experiences in childhood.

But when her family is in trouble, she doesn't hesitate to lend a hand.

Say the most ruthless words, but you can't do the most ruthless things.

Wen Yun is this kind of proud but fragile person.

Seeing Wen Yun turn around to leave, the second aunt suddenly called out to Wen Yun, opened a woven bag, took out a plastic bag from it and stuffed it into Wen Yun's hand.

Wen Yun was slightly stunned, and saw clearly what was in the plastic bag.

The nose is pantothenic, and I can't help but tear up.

The second aunt was a little surprised when she saw Wen Yun suddenly crying, and said with a smile, "I used to hear your grandmother say that you love pomegranates the most. When you go to college, you will have a separate save every year

It's a pity that you rarely go home because you have to study. After your grandmother died, your second uncle will keep it for you, and this year's pomegranate tree bears a lot of fruit, and we have brought it all."

Wen Yun took the plastic bag full of pomegranates from his second aunt.

"Thank you. I didn't expect you to remember it all the time."

Leaving the ward, the tears rolling in the eye sockets couldn't stop rolling down the corners of the eyes.

Wen Yun's heart was full of remorse.

Wen Yun spent a lot of time with her grandmother since she was a child, and it was not until she was twelve years old that her parents finally saved enough money to buy a commercial house in the county, and she was taken to the county seat to study.

Therefore, in her memory, her grandmother has always occupied a very heavy weight.

Although Wen Yun was dissatisfied with her grandmother's "patriarchy", she couldn't help but be heartbroken when she learned that her grandmother had died.

Wen Yun didn't have time to take one last look at her grandmother, she thought that her grandmother's granddaughter, whom she hadn't seen for many years, was dispensable.

Now I know from the mouth of the second aunt that my grandmother has always hidden her thoughts about herself.

After Zhao Yuan followed Qin Guoqiang to see a few patients, he happened to see Wen Yun sitting alone in the corner, covering his face and crying.

He was a little surprised.

After making two cups of coffee from the office, he walked to Wen Yun's side and arched Wen Yun with his hand.

Wen Yun looked up blankly and saw that it was Zhao Yuan, with a look of surprise on his face.

Taking the paper cup from Zhao Yuan's hand, she did not hide her disgust, "Just invite me to drink instant coffee?"

Zhao Yuan was slightly stunned, "This is in the hospital, not in a big shopping mall, so it's good to have instant food for you to drink."

Wen Yun took a sip, and his mouth was full of sesame oil.

But the warm current runs down the tip of the tongue, into the throat, and then into the abdominal cavity.

The coffee still worked, and the drumbeat stimulated her mood to pick up.

Instant coffee is not unacceptable during special times.

"Thank you." Wen Yun seemed to squeeze two words out of his teeth.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but laugh, "Is it so difficult to say thank you?"

Wen Yun raised his head and glared at Zhao Yuan, "I don't want to owe you too much! You have helped me again and again, and I am always ashamed."

Zhao Yuan smiled and reminded, "Don't think too complicated. My help to you is all for Xu Kite's sake."

Wen Yun was stunned and laughed at himself, "Yes! So I should thank Xu Yuan, not you."

Zhao Yuan scratched his head and found that he had talked to Wen Yun again.

The two seem to have their own rejection system.

A few words of conversation can definitely be a war of words.

"Let's talk about your second aunt's condition." Zhao Yuan had to change the subject.

"Can her illness be cured?" Wen Yun's heart immediately lifted.

Zhao Yuan pondered for a moment, his expression was a little solemn, "Judging from the previous report, she was suffering from liver cancer, fortunately, it was detected in time, it was still in the middle stage of liver cancer, and it did not spread to other parts, but it must be operated on as soon as possible."

Wen Yun said, "Then can you help me find a better doctor?"

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "I happen to be in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, I will ask Director Qin to operate on my second aunt personally, you don't have to worry too much."

Wen Yun was in a relaxed mood and wanted to say "thank you", but the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

She swore just now that she would never say "thank you" to Zhao Yuan again!