With that, Jiang Yan turned to the position at the door.

After a slight pause, Jiang Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at the person sitting not far away.

I saw Jiang Yan hesitate for a few moments, and then spoke.

"I'll figure it out by myself when I'm old, it's okay if you can't have surgery, after all, I was looking for your help, you don't have the obligation, but ......."

As he spoke, Jiang Yan's words turned sharply, and his tone was a little harder.

I saw Jiang Yan say slowly.

"But I've watched you for so many years, and I know how much you like your career, how much you like your career, and how much everyone says you're a playboy, but you actually have your own ideas and ambitions."

After speaking, Jiang Yan looked at the people not far away very deeply.

Then Jiang Yan said.

"I just hope you're ...... like that."

Halfway through the words, even Jiang Yan himself couldn't speak.

Throwing half of the words away, Jiang Yan then turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, I don't know why, there is a feeling of half-enlightenment at this moment.

But.

Fang Cun looked down at his hands that had been shaking recently due to alcoholism, Fang Cun pursed his lips, and his face was a little guilty.

After a few short seconds, Fang Cun got up and rushed over in three or two steps.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Yan in front of him.

"Wait, Jiang Yan."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yan looked back at the square inch in front of him.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the square inch is square.

"It's not that my brother doesn't want to help you, it's that my brother's hand really can't be operated on. If you're not in a hurry, you might be able to wait for me. But if you're in a hurry, I can introduce my master to you."

As he spoke, the placeless self-esteem between the lines became more and more intense.

He spoke again, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you just now."

Listening to Fang Cun's words, Jiang Yan's eyebrows seemed to flicker with some emotion.

The huge room, the quiet door, Jiang Yan spoke.

"I can wait for you, I can't be in a hurry lately."

As he spoke, Jiang Yan raised his hand and patted Fang Cun's arm, which was a kind of comfort.

After coming out of the bar, Jiang Yan stood at the door of the bar, looking at the neon in front of him.

When Fang just walked through the bar, Jiang Yan had a very strong sense of detachment.

In fact, a long time ago, Jiang Yan sometimes came with others.

But after being with Shi Sui, Jiang Yan hasn't been here for a long time.

Jiang Yan opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, then stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the hospital.

After reparking the car in the parking lot of the hospital, Jiang Yan opened the door and went straight to the hospital.

Recently, because of the old age, Jiang Yan has been busy with the front and back.

Now that he is finally free, or finally has a little time, Jiang Yan took out the computer as soon as possible and prepared for work.

Staring at the screen in front of him, Jiang Yan handled his work little by little.

At this time, the huge hospital room was full of silence, except for the faint and even breathing sound coming from one side.

Jiang Yan raised his eyes to take a look, only to feel a burst of relief on his left chest.

The way my little guy sleeps is really cute and cute.

The corners of his lips subconsciously hooked, and Jiang Yan withdrew his eyes.

He looked down again at the laptop screen in front of him, his eyebrows full of smiles.

In fact, these were originally very tiring jobs, but because he was by his side, at this moment, Jiang Yan didn't feel that it was a very boring thing at work.

On the contrary, Jiang Yan felt that the time at this moment was so beautiful, and he hoped that time would stop at this moment.

Time passed little by little, and there seemed to be the sound of nurses handing over shifts outside.

It's been a busy night

Jiang Yan felt that his neck was a little sore, so Jiang Yan raised his head.

At the moment when he stretched his neck, the sun outside shone into Jiang Yan's eyes.

He narrowed his eyes, only to realize that it was already the next morning. Look at the book

So Jiang Yan got up and looked outside.

Jiang Yan originally ordered some ingredients and wanted to go home to make breakfast for Shi Sui, but now it seems that Jiang Yan probably has no time.

If I go back to cook now, and when I'm ready, I'll be ready for lunch.

So Jiang Yan decided to go downstairs for a walk.

He walked quickly to the stall opposite the hospital and subconsciously shrank his head.

Recently, although it has been spring, the weather in the city this year seems to be so cold forever.

For a while, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sniffle.

Stopping at the door of the breakfast shop opposite the hospital, Jiang Yan glanced at it briefly, and picked out all the foods that he liked from these foods.

Subsequently, Jiang Yan asked for some and paid for it with money.

In another second, Jiang Yan was just about to turn around and leave, when a familiar figure suddenly touched between his eyebrows.

At the end of the line of sight was a small shadow of his back, whose owner had stayed with him since that time, and now even lived in his original home.

That's right, the owner of that figure is Lei Yu.

Jiang Yan wanted to follow, but the heavy feeling in his hand reminded Jiang Yan.

Now that he is still lying in the hospital, he should go back immediately.

After thinking for a few seconds, Jiang Yan still raised his legs and walked in the direction of the hospital.

Lei Yu let Shi Sui suffer the grievances, and he will let Lei Yu taste all of them as they are.

But now he is very weak and cannot go hungry.

Thinking like this, Jiang Yan walked faster and faster.

Inside the hospital room.

The girl first rolled over on the bed, and then frowned.

In an indescribable awkward feeling, the girl tried to sit up with her body propped up, which was her subconscious action.

But soon, an indescribable pain spread to the woman's limbs, and then the girl sweated profusely and shivered.

This pain seemed to be a big hand, directly pulling away the drowsiness from Shi Sui's whole body.

Sweating profusely, he sat on the bed and looked at the white wall in front of him.

Her eyebrows were straight, and she suddenly remembered that her hands were no longer strong.

At least the right hand, no.

Looking down at his hand tightly wrapped in white gauze, Shi Sui's small face looked indescribably stuffy.

Then Shi Sui sniffled and looked out the window.

Because the scene in front of me was too uncomfortable, I simply chose not to look at it.

It was this glimpse that Shi Sui saw Jiang Yan who was hurrying towards this side outside the window.

Seeing this scene in the past, Shi Sui would definitely feel very happy.

When you are not feeling well, the person you love is by your side and takes care of yourself, who is not confused about this matter? On whom, who can decide?

But at this age, yes.