That night, Jiang Yan has been by Shi Sui's side.

Shi Sui looked at Jiang Yan and said slowly.

"Brother, go and rest, you don't have to accompany me."

Listening to Shi Sui's words and looking at Shi Sui's appearance, where could Jiang Yan rest assured that he would leave the other party here alone.

Looking at each other, Jiang Yan looked distressed.

Jiang Yan raised his hand and gently rubbed the other party's head, each word was gentler than the next.

I only heard Jiang Yan say, "Of course I want to accompany Sui Sui here, Sui Sui is my most cherished treasure, and he is the person I put at the top of my heart."

As he spoke, Jiang Yan took Shi Sui's hand.

He looked at each other with a smile, and his eyes were more gentle than the spring breeze.

Jiang Yan opened his mouth and asked, "Didn't our family like my brother's sleep the most before the age? Every time I have insomnia, it's my brother who coaxes us to sleep, right, so tonight, my brother coaxes our family to sleep."

Jiang Yan's voice is so gentle, every word is so gentle.

In the past, when Shi Sui saw Jiang Yan treat himself like this, he must have died happily.

But at this moment, Shi Sui quietly looked at the person in front of him, and felt that he didn't seem to be so happy.

For a moment, Shi Sui couldn't help but sniffle.

She said lightly, "It's all right."

The clean and clear voice that was originally exclusive to the age became very indifferent and very ethereal at this moment.

Jiang Yan listened, only to feel that his left chest hurt for a while, and it was uncomfortable for a while.

My little guy really suffered a lot of grievances, but at this time, at the moment of extreme pain, he couldn't turn things around and let Shi Sui get better directly.

To be honest, in Jiang Yan's growth trajectory, there are few things that make Jiang Yan feel powerless.

But at this moment, looking at the person in front of him, Jiang Yan was really powerless and frustrated.

Jiang Yan suddenly felt that he seemed to be very powerless all the time in matters of his age.

After taking a long breath, Jiang Yan lowered his face and rummaged through his mobile phone.

When he was bored before, Jiang Yan once collected a lot of short stories suitable for coaxing his girlfriend to sleep.

He tucked the little one's quilt into it, and then dragged a bench and placed it behind him.

Jiang Yan sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the screen.

Before speaking, Jiang Yan raised his eyes and looked at Shi Sui.

In the past, when listening to stories, although the little one slept quickly and peacefully, the little one was always dishonest before going to bed.

For example, Shi Sui will use a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, hide behind the quilt, and look at Jiang Yan secretly.

Whenever that time, Jiang Yan would feel as if his heart was being lightly beaten.

Because Shi Sui's eyes were really beautiful, it was enough to make Jiang Yan's whole heart mess up.

But at this point, those eyes were tightly closed.

Thinking back on everything he had experienced during this time, Jiang Yan only felt like he was suffocated all over his body.

Sometimes God is really unfair, it is clear that his little girl has suffered so much injustice, but more suffering falls on his own little one.

Because after scolding God, Jiang Yan shifted his attention back to the mobile phone screen in front of him.

There was a faint tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, and the tenderness between the lines seemed to be overflowing.

In the huge ward, in the dim atmosphere, Jiang Yan began to tell the story in his hands little by little.

A long, long time ago, Jiang Yan would never believe that he would have such a day, holding a mobile phone in a small ward, guarding a little girl.

He was even afraid that his already gentle enough tone would not be a little heavier.

If this kind of thing was put on Jiang Yan in the past, it would be impossible.

But today, this kind of thing just happens very normally.

And Jiang Yan himself even felt that his previous emotions were wrong, right now

is the right self.

Jiang Yan felt that it was the years that opened him little by little, and the years were like a key, opening and extending Jiang Yan's life little by little.

As he spoke, Jiang Yan realized this.

The more he thought about it, the more Jiang Yan felt that he felt distressed about Shi Sui, and the more he felt that Shi Sui should not encounter this kind of thing.

After a long exhale, Jiang Yan felt his voice tremble slightly.

So Jiang Yan slowed down his voice and tried his best to make his voice sound calmer, calmer.

Finally, Jiang Yan stabilized his emotions and spoke sentence by sentence.

After a long time, the sound of even breathing finally sounded in the ward.

Looking at the other party's sleeping face, Jiang Yan's heart also calmed down little by little.

Turning off the phone screen, Jiang Yan stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Just as Jiang Yan was about to get up, he caught a glimpse of the other party's broken hair, which happened to fall from the corner of his forehead at this time.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan squinted slightly and raised his hand to stuff the other party's hair into the place where it should be.

Then, Jiang Yan felt that there seemed to be a very strange feeling in his left chest.

Then Jiang Yan bent down and kissed lightly under the corner of the other party's forehead.

Jiang Yan was close at hand, looking at Shi Sui.

The little one's dream tonight seems to be good, at least the little one's expression looks quite peaceful now.

After standing in front of the bed for a while, Jiang Yan turned around and slowly walked towards the door.

Because he was afraid of disturbing the little guy, Jiang Yan tiptoed when he closed the door.

He cautiously withdrew, and the moment he looked at the crack in the door and was confined, Jiang Yan's face only regained its coldness at this moment.

Jiang Yan turned around, and between his eyebrows was a doctor in a white coat.

Looking at the other party, Jiang Yan took the initiative to step forward.

He said, "Doctor."

Seeing Jiang Yan, the doctor nodded.

Then the doctor spoke, "Today we have a consultation to study Miss Shi's right hand, to be honest, according to our current ability, it is very difficult to cure Miss Shi."

It seemed that he had already prepared for the answer of the person in front of him, and when Jiang Yan heard this, he still looked very calm.

After thinking for a few moments, the doctor said.

"But I know someone who might be able to solve Miss Shi's problem."

In Jiang Yan's sight, the doctor said.

"The Fang family has a younger son, who is said to be very professional in this area, but this youngest son seems to have disappeared recently, and he can't be found at all."

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yan's lips straightened slightly, and he opened his mouth to consult, "If this matter is let him do it, the probability of success is several folds."

"Sixty percent." The doctor seemed to think for a moment, "Because Young Master Fang is the only apprentice of Zeng Lao in the world, what can be cured in the case of Miss Shi has only appeared in Zeng Lao's hands."

Jiang Yan nodded, and his tone was quite calm.

He said, "Okay, I'll find him."

"Young Master Fang has been gone for a long time."

It doesn't matter, Jiang Yan knows where Young Master Fang is at this time.