Chapter 21: What does it mean

It's late at night.

After a busy day, Yan Shuangyi only felt sore, but she didn't want to drag this tired body back to the dormitory for Ding Dong to see, so she sat down on the garden bench. As soon as I sat down, my phone shook twice in my pocket.

It was a call from the hospital.

The voice on the other side of the phone was extremely urgent: "Is it Mu Qinglan's family?" ”

"I am." Yan Shuangyi replied.

"Mu Qinglan is in critical condition now, you guys hurry up and come to the hospital!"

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In the ICU ward, Mu Qinglan used medicine and had calmed down.

Yan Shuangyi sent the doctor away and sat down silently beside the old man. The pain of illness had left the kind and peaceful old man unrecognizable, her hair had fallen out, and only a thin layer of scalp was left around her skull, her eye sockets were deep, and her cheekbones were prominent.

Even if you don't know her condition, you can tell from her appearance that she will die soon.

"Double." The old man spoke weakly.

Yan Shuangyi immediately leaned over to her: "Mom, are you better?" ”

"Much better." The old man's voice was so weak that he could barely hear it, but his eyes were always calm, and his eyes were full of reluctance when he looked at Yan Shuangyi, "Did the doctor also say that I was about to ......?"

Yan Shuangyi immediately interrupted: "Don't think about it, the doctor just explained it routinely, your condition has stabilized much more." ”

Mu Qinglan shook her head vigorously: "I know, I can't do it anymore." There's one thing I want to ask you for one last time. She tugged at Yan Shuangyi's hand harder and harder.

"You say."

"Dong Peng......"

With only two words, Mu Qinglan seemed to have exhausted her energy, lying on the bed, constantly gasping for breath. Even though she tried so hard to catch her breath, the air couldn't squeeze into her body as if it didn't flow.

Seeing that the old man's condition was getting more and more critical, Yan Shuangyi immediately understood, and nodded again and again: "I understand!" I'll contact you right now, and I'll definitely let Dong Peng come to see you as soon as possible. ”

That being said, Dong Peng has been arrested since the last time he found someone to violate her, and now he is a criminal suspect, and if he wants to see him, he has to report for approval according to the process, who can have the ability to fish people out in one or two days?

Yan Shuangyi silently took out his mobile phone and searched for everyone who might be able to help in the address book.

Whether it's classmates, friends, guests...... As long as he can help the old man fulfill this last wish, even if he has not been in touch for many years, she is willing to ask for how much face she wants.

But no, not a single acquaintance who could help.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, the more her fingers trembled unobeyedly.

Seeing that the address book was about to turn over, a name popped into her mind - Yue Jialing.

She hesitated for a moment, but her finger still poked the screen and dialed the string of numbers.

Even though it was late at night, he answered quickly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Yue, I'm sorry to bother you, I have a personal matter that I want to trouble you."

The voice on the other side of the phone was extremely noisy, and as soon as Yan Shuangyi's words fell, he heard a burst of laughter from the earpiece, mixed with a few screams.

Her voice was too low, and Yue Jialing didn't hear her clearly. He pushed away the girl who was snuggling up next to him, got up with the phone and went to a quiet place, and asked again, "What did you just say?" ”

"I said, I have a personal matter that I want to trouble you."

Yue Jialing laughed, and seemed to be in a good mood: "What private matter, let's hear about it?" ”

"My mother-in-law can't do it anymore and wants to be in ...... Goodbye, Dong Peng. ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time, so much so that Yan Shuangyi wondered if he had hung up.

She took the phone away and confirmed that it was still on the phone, so she put it back to her ear and reminded him loudly: "Mr. Yue? ”

"What do you mean?" Yue Jialing's voice sank, and in the faint current, it seemed that he could hear his shallow breathing.

"Can I trouble you...... her voice became more and more anxious, "Find a way to pick Dong Peng out in the past two days?" ”