Yan Shuangyi got up from the bed, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning.

She shook her two sore and noodle-like legs, and stood in front of the mirror to wash. Before I could wipe the water stains on my face, my phone rang.

"Hello ......"

"Central Hospital, are you Mu Qinglan's family?"

"Yes."

"The patient is no good, you hurry up and come to the hospital and take one last look at her."

*

There is not only one patient in the ICU, Mu Qinglan, but also critically ill patients, and the ticking of life monitoring instruments comes and goes.

Mu Qinglan no longer had the strength to say a complete sentence, so she just grabbed Yan Shuangyi's hand.

"Teacher Mu." She sat on the edge of Mu Qinglan's bed, half of her body fell to Mu Qinglan's side, "What do you have to explain?" ”

"Dong ......"

"I've figured it out." Yan Shuangyi's voice was a little choked, "You wait a little longer, I'll urge you again!" ”

Mu Qinglan squeezed her hand vigorously and shook her head desperately. Under the oxygen mask, layers of mist brought up between breaths shrouded Mu Qinglan's face.

"It's gone...... Mu Qinglan let out a breath, her voice was so light that she couldn't hear it, "Pillow...... Under the pillow, take it out. ”

Yan Shuangyi heard this, held back her tears and did what she said, reached under Mu Qinglan's pillow and took out a piece of paper.

"Take a look." Although she had reached the end of her life, Mu Qinglan still used all her strength to squeeze out a smile at her face.

Yan Shuangyi opened it and took a look, immediately closed the piece of paper again, stuffed it back into the old man's palm, and refused repeatedly: "Teacher Mu, this is not good!" I have already gone through the divorce procedures with Dong Peng, how can I ask for your house?! ”

"I'm glad you go." Mu Qinglan breathed desperately, "I'm sorry...... Sorry. ”

As soon as the words fell, her hand that was holding Yan Shuangyi suddenly relaxed.

"Teacher Mu?"

Yan Shuangyi tried to call her, but the ECG monitor had already made a piercing long beep, scraping Yan Shuangyi's eardrums fiercely.

She didn't have time to cry, and her phone rang in her bag - it was Yue Jialing.

"Mr. Yue."

Yue Jialing frowned—the voice on the other side of the phone was obviously a little hoarse and choked. He looked down at the time, and it seemed that she should have just woken up.

"Isn't it just that I tossed a little more last night, what's hypocritical?" He chuckled.

There are also girls who wake up in the morning and take advantage of the situation to be coquettish.

But she refused to admit it: "No." ”

"No, listen to your voice." The smile in his tone was even stronger, and he even lowered his voice and comforted her softly, "Okay, I'll pay attention next time." ”

Yan Shuangyi lowered his head and stopped talking.

Yue Jialing was silent for a moment, and then spoke, not as relaxed as just now: "By the way, Dong Peng can come out tomorrow." His words were very vague, as if he had deliberately brought them.

Yan Shuangyi wiped the staggered tears on his face, forced himself to calm down, and suppressed his whimper: "Thank you, Mr. Yue, but don't bother." ”

"No more?" Yue Jialing was silent for a second, and then pushed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, "Yan Shuangyi, are you teasing me?" ”

The earpiece sounded again, but it was not Yan Shuangyi's voice, but a female voice shouted: "Family members get up." ”

Yue Jialing moved the phone away and looked at the screen: "Where are you?" ”

"In the ......" earpiece came the sound of her deep inhalation of a slight airflow, and at the end, I heard her sniff, "Outside, do something." ”

"What's going on?"

"Nothing." She hurriedly ended the conversation, "Mr. Yue, I'm sorry this time. I'll leave you alone, goodbye. ”