In the corridor of the hospital, a pungent smell of disinfectant water is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and there are occasional hurried footsteps shuttling in the quiet.

The phone on top of the bag suddenly vibrates.

The phone was taken away by Wen Ran in a hurry.

When Yan Wangshu turned his head, he only saw the word "Zhai" clearly.

The message instantly came to his mind.

——Zhai: [If you want, tomorrow at 4 p.m., Xunfeng International Hotel, room number 808]

I guess it's that person.

Yan Wangshu stood up directly, walked a little farther, and turned his back to Wen Ran.

Wen Ran held the phone and looked at it for several seconds without answering.

Her account was supervised, and she knew that she would definitely not be able to hide the matter of going to the hospital, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

All right.

What is due will come.

The face must always be faced.

Wen Ran adjusted his breathing and picked up the phone: "Hey." ”

Zhai Chengjing's voice was quite calm: "Why did you go to the hospital?" ”

"Stomach pain." Wen Ran added, trying to make things sound less serious, "You know, old. It's wrong, it doesn't matter. ”

Zhai Chengjing knew Wen Ran too well, and asked directly: "Are you eating irregularly?" ”

Wen Ran couldn't refute: "Hmm." ”

"If you do this, I can't let you stay in Shanghai anymore."

"Don't~"

The soft voice is like a kitten's paws.

Yan Wangshu locked his eyebrows tightly, turned sideways slightly, and he saw Wen Ran obediently lowering his head, his little hands grasping the hem of his skirt and kneading it a little helplessly, and nodding his head when he answered.

It's too good to behave.

Zhai Chengjing endured his emotions: "Is it more serious than before?" ”

Wen Ran didn't dare to lie, she said that she didn't expect her senior brother to believe it, she nodded: "Hmm." ”

"The medical records will be sent to me."

“... Well. ”

"Ranran, there's no next time."

"Hmm."

Zhai Chengjing explained a few more words, Wen Ran responded obediently, and finally promised that there would be no next time.

As soon as Wen Ran hung up the phone, he heard the cool voice of the man next to him.

"You're not going to call him here?"

Wen Ran reacted and tilted his head sideways: "He is not in Shanghai." ”

"Okay." With a light sneer, the context seemed to be sarcastic, "So you young people don't call this kind of boyfriend?" Is there a new name? ”

Boyfriend?

He misunderstood.

Wen Ran wrinkled his eyebrows slightly: "This is me..."

Senior brother didn't say two words, Wen Ran changed the word: "Brother." ”

Wen Ran's subtle, pinched expression did not escape Yan Wangshu's eyes.

Lying again.

Yan Wangshu looked at it and planned to leave.

"No. 381, Wen Ran." The nurse called suddenly.

Wen Ran learned a lesson this time, and slowly stood up, like a little old lady who was staggering and about to fall down at any time.

Yan Wangshu raised his hand and gently helped Wen Ran, and before she could react, he had already withdrawn his hand and turned around: "Let's go, send the Buddha to the west." ”

Wen Ran: "......"

In the emergency room was a male doctor in his 40s, who looked very qualified, and a young male and female doctor sat on a small stool next to him, like an intern.

The doctor asked Wen Ran about his condition: "Is it colic or bloating?" ”

"Colic."

"Is there a burning sensation?"

"Yes."

"Have you eaten anything unclean or irritating in the past two days?"

"Nope."

The doctor questioned the answer: "Are you sure?" ”

Wen Ran nodded: "The cinnamon rolls I eat are made by myself, and there is no problem with hygiene." ”

"What else did you eat besides cinnamon rolls?"

Wen Ran's voice trembled in pain: "It's gone." ”

"Gone?" The doctor paused and asked, "Eat cinnamon rolls three times a day?" ”

"Two, no breakfast."

The doctor instantly lowered his face: "It's strange that you don't have stomach pain like this!" Is it a diet method to learn online? ”

"It's not."

The doctor tapped on the keyboard, as if to type in information: "What is that eating for?" No matter what it's for, you can't waste your body like this! ”

Wen Ran nodded obediently.

The doctor glanced at Yan Wangshu next to him: "Family members also have responsibilities, and they usually care more." ”

Wen Ran was lying on the table, goosebumps were up, but it was not painful, she explained weakly: "This is my boss." ”

"Boss?" The doctor instantly understood, "Is this overtime until now?" Busy like this? When Labor Law Doesn't Exist? The boss is also responsible! ”

！！！

Wen Ran glanced at Yan Wangshu, his face was pale.

"No, it's not." Wen Ran hurriedly changed the topic and took out the medicine bottle from his bag, "I'm old. Something is wrong, I have been taking this medicine, but this time it doesn't work. ”

The doctor took it and looked at it: "You are a foreign medicine." ”

"Hmm."

"Stop for now, wait for a check-up, that family member..."The doctor typed out the list and changed his words, "Tell your boss to pay the bill." ”

Wen Ran stretched out his hand and took the list: "Thank you, doctor." ”

The doctor added, "Bring your belongings." ”

He was referring to Wen Ran's bag.

Wen Ran just wanted to get it, but Yan Wangshu stepped forward and helped Wen Ran take it.

The doctor lifted his glasses and spoke again: "What happened to your employees, you can't run away!" ”

Yan Wangshu's hand pinching the strap was obviously bulging, and then, he turned around and walked out directly.

Wen Ran felt that he was about to explode, so he slowly followed out with the list: "Mr. Yan, you go first, I can do it myself." ”

Yan Wangshu turned around, he should have left, he had planned to leave.

But her face was so pale.

Yan Wangshu's eyebrows were obviously unpleasant: "Can you do it yourself?" ”

Wen Ran: "......"

It's this pitiful expression again, he doesn't say anything, but he shows everything.

Yan Wangshu turned around: "Let's go." ”

Wen Ran slowed down two beats to follow, thinking, why don't you leave?

Payment is very simple and is a self-service machine.

When Wen Ran was about to enter the examination room, when he was worried about where to put the mobile phone in his hand, Yan Wangshu reached out.

His palms are large, his fingers are long, his joints are distinct, and his fingerprints are clear.

At a glance, it is certain that the owner of this hand has grown up pampered.

Wen Ran also reacted at this time, people like Yan Wangshu were accompanying her, seeking medical treatment in an ordinary hospital where she had to do everything herself.

He probably hasn't done anything like that, has he?

And she is still a person who is not very familiar to him.

When you get sick, the virus can erode your heart, making you vulnerable and emotional.

So Wen Ran was really grateful to Yan Wangshu at this moment.

She even felt that if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have fainted anywhere now.

Yan Wangshu saw that Wen Ran didn't react, hooked his fingers, and signaled.

Wen Ran put the phone in the palm of his hand, said thank you, and entered the examination room.

The door of the examination room closed with a "click", and Yan Wangshu lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

The phone in the palm of her hand still carried her body temperature.

Also, her nails shaved lightly on his fingertips as she put her phone down.

Itchy.

numb.

Hemp?

It turned out that there was a message coming in, the phone vibrated a little, and the screen automatically lit up.

The message pops up.

Zhai: [Take good care of yourself when you are alone outside, and don't let your family worry. 】

A word of advice from a very elder.

Yan Wangshu sat down, and Wen Ran's words just now flashed in his mind.

- This is me... Brother.

After Wen Ran's examination, the results came out, and the doctor prescribed medicine and arranged an infusion.

also instructed her: "In your case, you still have to take the time to do a gastroscopy." ”

Wen Ran replied, "Okay."

Out of the emergency room, Wen Ran planned to pay the bill, but was stopped by Yan Wangshu: "You go to the ward with the nurse, and I will pay." ”

He's like this, really like her family.

Wen Ran was restrained: "I'll do it myself." ”

Yan Wangshu straightened his expression: "In the case of inability, being strong is not smart at all." ”

It really seems that her family is still teaching her a lesson.

As soon as Wen Ran lay down on the bed, the nurse gave her an infusion, adjusted the speed, and left after a few words.

When Yan Wangshu came back, Wen Ran put the checklist on the quilt and was taking pictures with one hand.

She only has one hand, and her movements are inconvenient.

Yan Wangshu didn't help her.

Wen Ran sent the checklist to Zhai Chengjing.

Yan Wangshu's gaze slowly moved up from her phone screen, and finally fixed on her face: "Wen Ran." ”

"Huh?"

He stared at her: "Your brother, why is your surname Zhai?" ”

Wen Ran realized that there was a loophole in her words, she instantly rang the alarm bell and replied calmly: "Cousin." ”

After speaking, she raised her eyes glutinously, there was panic in her eyes, and she insisted on looking at each other, trying to increase her credibility.

Yan Wangshu squinted slightly.

Wen Ran felt questioned and affirmed: "It's true!" ”

It's a bit of a cover-up!

Yan Wangshu dismantled her: "You're too nervous." ”

He wanted to peel her back and see what she was really like.

"I... I'm afraid you'll misunderstand. ”

"Misunderstanding what?"

The more you talk about it, the farther it goes. Wen Ran hung her head, her pale little face was mostly covered by hair, and pursed her lips: "It's nothing, I'm just afraid that you won't believe it." ”

This sentence fell on Yan Wangshu's ears, and it was a little ambiguous.

After all, what does it matter if he believes it or not?

Could it be that she cared so much about his opinion?

Yan Wangshu stopped his inner thoughts in time, and there were shallow wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows.

Parking for her today.

promised to take her home.

Forcefully asked her to come to the hospital.

Accompany her to the doctor.

She is still sitting on the edge of her bed.

Obviously, everything is his choice, he is leading.

But now, I feel inexplicably that she is leading people deeply, and then there is the current situation.

No matter from which point of view, it is unreasonable.

Yan Wangshu stood up and walked out, dropping a sentence: "You rest for a while." ”

The door to the hospital room was closed, and the room was silent, except for the sound of rain pounding on the windows.

Wen Ran didn't know if Yan Wangshu believed his words.

She was sad for a while, feeling the pain in her stomach gradually being suppressed, and then sleepiness hit, and she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep for a while.

In a daze, Wen Ran felt a slight tugging sensation on the back of his hand.

When she opened her eyes, there was a white ceiling and a simple ceiling chandelier.

She turned her head, and the sky was already bright, the rain had stopped, and the sun was shining in, gentle and gentle.

It's morning, it's a new day.

The nurse changed the medicine bottle: "It's the last bottle, just ring the bell if you have something." ”

A middle-aged woman's voice: "Okay." ”

Wen Ran looked over, the nurse had already turned around and left with the medicine tray, and an aunt in a light blue uniform stood next to the bed.

The aunt said in a kind tone: "Little sister, are you awake?" ”

"Hmm." As soon as Wen Ran spoke up, she found that her throat was jammed, and she swallowed her saliva, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"I'm a nurse at the hospital, and your boyfriend has left for something, so please ask me to take care of you."

Boyfriend?

Yan Wangshu?

Wen Ran: "......"

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? ”

Wen Ran's stomach screamed very cooperatively.

The nurse aunt opened the insulated food bag, took out the food from it and put it away, and then adjusted the back of the bed for Wen Ran: "Your boyfriend is very caring." ”

It's a boyfriend again...

These three words are so heart-wrenching.

Wen Ran smiled lightly and corrected: "It's not a boyfriend, it's the boss." ”

The nurse aunt was a little embarrassed and snorted: "Your boss is so caring." ”

Indeed, sort of.