Outside the intensive care room, there was silence, and it seemed that even time was frozen at this moment.

In front of Nanxixi's bed, doctors and nurses quietly came to check on her at regular intervals.

They walk lightly, and every movement is careful, as if they are tending to a fragile treasure.

The doctors have deep worries on their faces, their eyes looking for the answer to a puzzle, and the nurses skillfully carry out each nursing task with a firm determination.

Whenever doctors and nurses approached Nanxixi's bedside, there would always be a slight sound of instruments, and the sound like a heartbeat was especially prominent in this quiet environment.

Every breath, every heartbeat, is a reminder that the vitality of Nanxi Creek is increasing bit by bit.

In this silent intensive care room, every doctor and nurse's action tells a kind of persistence and hope.

Their eyes met on Nanxixi, like stars gathered in the dark night sky, flashing with awe and expectation for life.

Father Nan looked at Bei Yichen, his eyes were full of concern and inquiry.

He knew this young man, knew that he had enthusiasm and dedication to his work, and he wanted to know how Bei Yichen's work was arranged, and for his industry, it would be bad to say that it would cause unnecessary remarks because of staying here to accompany Nan Xixi.

Bei Yichen felt Nan's father's concern, and a smile appeared on his face.

He understood that Nan's father was worried that he would delay his work because he was taking care of Nanxixi.

He looked at Nanxi Creek, and he knew that he couldn't let her face it all alone.

He turned to Nan's father and said in a firm tone, "Dad, don't worry, I will arrange the work.

Nanxi Creek needs me, I can't leave her, I'll be here with her until she wakes up, and when she's well, I'll go back to work."

Father Nan looked at him, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Bei Yichen was sincere about Nanxixi.

He nodded and agreed with his decision, he knew that with Bei Yichen here, Nanxi would not be alone.

Bei Yichen comforted Nan's father with a warm smile, and he shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care.

Then, he whispered, "Dad, you don't have to worry about work, I'll take care of everything."

His voice is full of confidence and warmth, which makes people feel reassured.

His smile is as bright as the sun, making people feel comfortable and relaxed, and his eyes are firm and bright to make people believe what he is saying.

When Dad Nan heard Bei Yichen's words, the worry in his heart instantly dissipated.

He looked at Bei Yichen's confident and determined eyes, and his heart was full of gratitude and respect.

At this moment, Chao Xuyang walked leisurely from the other end of the corridor, his steps steady and powerful, as if every step had been accurately measured.

His appearance, like a bright light, pierced the static atmosphere.

His eyes sparkled with a unique light, a light of wisdom and determination.

His face is resolute and deep, every line is like a carefully carved masterpiece, and a smile hangs from the corner of his mouth, a symbol of confidence and indifference.

He walked to Bei Yichen's side, leaned down slightly, and stuck to Bei Yichen's ear.

His voice was deep and clear, like an early morning breeze weaving through the woods, bringing with it the whispers of leaves.

He whispered a few words, and the words were like a sweet spring gushing out, making Bei Yichen's originally stretched face wrinkle.

As they communicated, everything around them seemed to stand still.

The wind stopped, the light dimmed, and the sound disappeared.

Bei Yichen nodded to Nan's father, smiled and said hello, "Dad, I'll go over and talk to him about something."

His gaze was warm and kind, like the sun in winter, giving people a sense of reassurance, and after saying hello, he turned around and walked in the direction of Sunrise.

His steps were steady and powerful, his back was as tall as a pine, with an indescribable majesty and dignity.

His figure seemed to be coated with a layer of golden brilliance under the sunlight, making it impossible to take your eyes off.

He walked to Chao Xuyang's side, stopped, and his gaze fell on Chao Xuyang, "What's wrong?"

Chao Xuyang's tone was eager, like an ant on a hot pot.

He said to Bei Yichen: "The problem on the program team's side can't be negotiated, they will start recording tonight, if we don't go, they really can't find an artist with the same coffee position."

Bei Yichen's eyes revealed deep contemplation, as if he was weighing all possible consequences.

Chao Xuyang's anxiousness infected him, and he said in a deep voice, "We can't rush such a problem.

Think about it again, otherwise, let Sister Guan communicate."

Chao Xuyang sighed, he knew that Bei Yichen's decision was correct.

But the pressure of the program team, as well as the possible impact, made it impossible for him to accept it easily.

He said, "Brother Chen, I understand what you mean, but we can't let the opportunity slip through our hands like this.

We need to find a way to get the best of both worlds."

Bei Yichen nodded slightly, he understood Chao Xuyang's worries. He pondered for a moment and said, "Well, let's talk to them first and see if we can adjust the recording time.

In the meantime, we're looking for some alternatives, just in case."

Hearing this, a relaxed smile appeared on Chao Xuyang's face. He said, "Okay, I'll go and communicate with the program team. Hopefully there will be a good outcome."

After Bei Yichen listened, his brows furrowed, and his eyes revealed a kind of worry and trouble.

He turned his head to look at the door of the intensive care unit, the heavy door seemed to be the dividing line between life and death, with chaos and chaos on one side and unknown light on the other.

His gaze wandered over the door of the intensive care unit, his heart fluctuating.

He tried to peer through the door to get a glimpse of the silence and depth inside.

His hands clenched unconsciously, and despite his best efforts, an invisible pressure made him feel a heavy weight.

His eyes were filled with deep worry and anticipation.

He knew that behind that door, there might be the hope he was waiting for, and all of this would be revealed in the next time.

Bei Yichen said coldly to Chao Xuyang, "Wait a minute, that, otherwise, you will lose money, let Sister Guan communicate." His voice was full of determination, without a hint of hesitation.

After saying that, Bei Yichen didn't give Chao Xuyang any chance to refute, so he resolutely turned around and returned to Nan's father's side.

His back appeared firm and cold, as if no one could change his mind in this decision.

Father Nan looked at Bei Yichen's back, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chao Xuyang looked at Bei Yichen's back, although he was a little worried in his heart, he also knew that this was the most appropriate decision.

At this moment, he understood that Bei Yichen had already made a decision, and no one could change it.

Father Nan's eyes were gentle and full of wisdom, and he turned his head slightly, his gaze slid from Chao Xuyang's face to Bei Yichen.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, penetrating his inner emotions and thoughts through Bei Yichen's appearance.

Bei Yichen stood there, his posture straight as pine, but there was an indescribable light flashing in his eyes.

His face is deep and dignified, as if shaped by the carving knife of time, revealing a calm and resolute temperament.

The corners of his eyes wrinkled slightly, as if he was under an unspeakable pressure.

Father Nan looked at Bei Yichen, and his heart was filled with a complex emotion.

Nan's father was thinking about his next move.

He needed to find a balance that would not only solve Chao Xuyang's troubles, but also make Bei Yichen feel respected and understood.

His eyes flashed with determination and conviction, his

The figure looked more determined and powerful in the light.

Nan's father slowly turned to Bei Yichen, his eyes full of anticipation and trust for the future. His voice, though low, was full of strength and determination.

"Yichen, I know your enthusiasm and pursuit of work, and I also understand your feelings for Xixi, don't worry, I'm here again, there won't be anything, I think, if Xixi is awake, I will definitely want you to work hard, what do you think?"

When Bei Yichen heard these words, a warm current surged in his heart.

He is deeply grateful for the trust and support of Nan's father, and he knows that this is a heavy responsibility, but also a responsibility full of love.

Bei Yichen looked at Nan's father, and his heart was filled with endless emotion.

Although his face has been engraved with the traces of time, those kind eyes still shine with a warm light.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his excitement.

Nan's father's spirit is still strong, and his back is straight, as if to tell Bei Yichen that he will always be the strongest backing.

At this moment, Bei Yichen understood his responsibility and responsibility.

He approached Nan's father and gently shook his hand.

The two looked at each other, without much speech, and the emotions were transmitted silently.

Bei Yichen closed his eyes tightly and said silently in his heart, "Thank you, Dad."

At this warm moment, Bei Yichen's moved heart also had more expectations for the future.

Nan's father gently patted Bei Yichen's shoulder, and said with an encouraging face: "Child, don't worry, go ahead, believe Xixi, she will definitely have nothing to do, I am here here, I will always tell you about the situation here."

Bei Yichen listened to Nan's father's words, and his heart was warm.

"Thank you, Dad, then I'll go and come back quickly, just record a show, and I'll be back as soon as it's over."

Father Nan smiled and nodded, and then said, "Okay, go ahead, I asked the dean to arrange a special passage for you, and if you go out from there, no one will find you."

"Okay, Dad, thank you Dean for me, the one left first."

Saying that, Bei Yichen and Chao Xuyang hurriedly walked towards the special passage arranged for them by the dean, and sure enough, they didn't find anyone who was secretly taking pictures.