The hospital's diagnosis call came in the morning of the second day. Wei Yichen listened solemnly while standing on the balcony, then turned to look at Yan Shuang who was having breakfast in the living room.
"Understood, I will notify him immediately."
Qin Qing's condition is very serious.
Wei Yichen didn't hide anything, and conveyed it to Yan Shuang plainly.
Yan Shuang took a sip of the porridge, and after listening to Wei Yichen's words, he stirred the spoon and said flatly, "Okay, I'll go over after I finish my breakfast."
Wei Yichen was no longer surprised by Yan Shuang's ruthlessness.
He even achieved a different kind of peace.
Even brothers who are connected by blood have no place in Yan Shuang's heart.
Then what else can he argue about, and what can he feel aggrieved about
The two men at peace of mind arrived at the hospital together.
Qin Qing has been transferred to the intensive care unit, and Yan Shuang met Qi Feiyun outside the ward without any surprise.
Dr. Qi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, had white robes and glasses, with white paper rolled up in his hands, and looked up at Yan Shuang. His gray eyes behind the lenses were like vast smoke, and he nodded slightly as a greeting.
Yan Shuang also nodded to him.
Qin Yubai looked a bit haggard, probably because of the whole night's watch, his chin had grown a beard, he frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Then arrange the operation as soon as possible."
"It doesn't depend on me when I can be operated on." Qi Feiyun covered the case and handed it to the emergency doctor beside him. "It depends on when there is a suitable kidney source."
"Don't you have one in your hospital?" Qin Yubai asked anxiously, "Money is not a problem."
"Mr. Qin," Qi Feiyun said calmly, "Money is not a problem for every patient who sees a doctor here."
"Where is the problem?!"
Qi Feiyun put his hands in his pockets, lowered his eyelashes, his expression was a little inexplicable, and if he didn't answer, the expression on Qin Yubai's face became even more anxious. Just as he was about to press him further—
"What's the problem?"
Yan Shuang said.
When Qin Yubai heard the voice, he turned around and found that Yan Shuang had already arrived.
"Shuangshuang..." Qin Yubai called his name subconsciously. Although Yan Shuang was extremely ruthless last night, somehow, when he saw Yan Shuang, he immediately felt at ease.
Yan Shuang ignored him, and looked straight at Qi Feiyun, "Mr. Qi, can you answer our question?"
As a doctor, Qi Feiyun was used to seeing life and death, and he was never biased, but when he saw Qin Qing's face combined with Qin Qing's illness, he hesitated immediately.
In fact, there is nothing to hesitate.
He is a doctor.
"His blood type is very special, Rh-negative blood. The prerequisite for kidney transplantation is to match the blood type. Our hospital and even the whole country do not have a matching kidney source for him."
After Qi Feiyun finished speaking calmly, Yan Shuang raised his arm without pausing for a second, "Test my blood."
After his words fell, the other two were shocked and called his name at the same time.
"Shuangshuang—"
"Yan Shuang—"
Yan Shuang didn't seem to hear, he raised his arm in front of Qi Feiyun, and said again: "I may have the same blood type as him."
"Shuangshuang, we haven't reached this point yet..." Qin Yubai reacted, holding Yan Shuang's shoulders with both hands, his brows were almost knotted, "Don't worry, I'll contact foreign countries again."
Wei Yichen was speechless, but looked at Yan Shuang in extreme surprise.
Yan Shuang didn't care.
how come…
Yan Shuang still ignored Qin Yubai, and continued to move his hand forward, almost touching Qi Feiyun's face, "Huh?"
The arm was directly pulled off, and Yan Shuang spun backwards like a spinning top.
Qin Yubai held his wrist tightly, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes that hadn't slept all night, "Are you listening to me?"
"I'm listening."
Yan Shuang looked indifferent, "Didn't it mean that the blood type is special? Try mine, aren't we twin brothers?"
"As I said, we haven't reached this point yet." Qin Yubai's tone was solemn, as if it had been squeezed out between his teeth.
Yan Shuang smiled at him, with a pitiful tone, "Qin Yubai, you never seem to understand one thing."
He jerked his hand back from his.
"You are not my master."
He turned his face away and said to Qi Feiyun, "I want a blood test."
Qi Feiyun didn't move, "Do you intend to donate?"
"Who knows?" Yan Shuang smiled cynically and said in a frivolous tone, "It's fine if it's not suitable. If it's suitable, our President Qin will have plenty of money."
Qin Yubai's palms were empty, and after hearing Yan Shuang's words, he said angrily, "Shuangshuang, do you still want to be angry with me at this time?"
"After a man is too self-righteous, he is really not cute at all." Yan Shuang shook his head in disgust, and said to Qi Feiyun, "Mr. Qi, you must not be like this."
Qin Yubai's objection was invalid.
Wei Yichen was going to follow, but Yan Shuang stayed behind, "Go and see your real boss, he looks very bad, such a big company is waiting for him to support, don't collapse."
Qi Feiyun was very quiet.
It's been a long time since I saw him, and he didn't take the initiative to greet Yan Shuang. He just seemed to be performing his duties as a doctor very normally.
Although it is far beyond his duty as a surgeon to accompany patients to do blood tests.
When Yan Shuang sat down to draw blood, he teased him, "Mr. Qi, why don't you go in and draw it for me?"
The doctor who was tying the tourniquet on him was stunned upon hearing this, and really looked at Qi Feiyun, "Doctor Qi..."
Qi Feiyun stretched out his hand, moved his fingers forward, and said to the person in the window: "Come on."
The needle tip pierces the blood vessel, and dark red blood gushes out instantly. It was originally Qi Feiyun's favorite scene, and it can even be said to be his initial desire to become a doctor.
But he doesn't feel excited now.
Even... His arm seemed to be aching.
It was as if the blood had been drawn from his body.
"All right."
After pressing the medical alcohol pad, Yan Shuang stood up and said to Qi Feiyun, "Thank you."
Qi Feiyun's eyes fell on his arm.
The shirt was rolled up, revealing a white and slender half arm, looking lonely and fragile, Qi Feiyun suddenly asked: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt," Yan Shuang answered his question honestly, "Actually, I never feel pain."
Qi Feiyun looked into his eyes.
Those eyes were as clean and charming as ever.
"You know, I won't lie to you."
Yan Shuang returned to the ICU and found that Wei Yichen was the only one guarding him.
Wei Yichen stood up and said proactively, "Boss Qin, he's going to tidy up his appearance. There's something in the company that he's going to deal with when he goes back."
Yan Shuang said "Oh" and sat down on the bench. After Wei Yichen also sat down, he said, "If I really want to donate, will you support me?"
Wei Yichen just sat down, his waist was not straight yet, half of his body was bowed slightly, as if he was held by some mysterious force.
The top of the head was patted.
"You will definitely support me."
Yan Shuang said with a smile.
Wei Yichen was so overwhelmed by the smile and determination in his words that he couldn't move.
He believed him—on something as ridiculous as this.
"Things... haven't reached this point yet," Wei Yichen turned his face to look at him. Yan Shuang's face was translucent, flawless, and his eyes were dark and bottomless. Yes, said in a low voice, "Not yet..."
Yan Shuang smiled and said, "If it's really come to this point."
Wei Yichen's eyes were a little hurt.
In fact, at that point, it was Yan Shuang who was injured.
And just by imagining it, he already felt the pain for Yan Shuang one step ahead.
Yan Shuang's hand rested on the bench, and Wei Yichen picked it up gently with his fingertips. He gathered his fingers together like a small flower, and placed them on his forehead. He breathed slowly, and his chest Deep ups and downs, without saying a word, rarely refused to respond to Yan Shuang's question.
When Qin Yubai came out from the ward next door, he saw this scene, and without even a spark in his heart, he went straight to Yan Shuang, and said with a very solemn expression: "I'm going to the company now, you just stay here obediently and don't mess up. Come, let me tie you up with you."
Yan Shuang blinked, "You want to tie me up with you?"
"I know you have the ability to make Ji's father and son restless, and you are used to looking down on me, and you don't take me seriously," Qin Yubai stretched out his hand, straightened Yan Shuang's collar, and sternly Zhang said with an expressionless face, "I will deal with this matter. Qin Qing is also my younger brother, and you also called me big brother." He straightened Yan Shuang's collar, put his hands on Yan Shuang's shoulders, Looking directly at him, "Both of you, neither of you is allowed to have anything to do."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Wei Yichen at the side, "Take care of him, what I hired you for, you'd better remember."
After Qin Yubai left, Yan Shuang tapped Wei Yichen's eyebrows with his fingertips, "Why did he hire you? Just to watch me?"
"Yes."
"Then do I count as helping you find a job?"
"Yes."
"Then should you support me?"
"..."
Yan Shuang didn't get a response for a long time, and he didn't continue to ask. He twitched his hand and didn't twitch. Wei Yichen, who had kept his head down, raised his face. His eyes behind the lens were no longer indifference or weighing pros and cons. Considering, at this moment, he is neither a perfect housekeeper nor a "watchdog", he is just the little boy who was abandoned and couldn't find his way home, tightly holding the slightest bit of warmth in his hand .
"Don't hurt yourself."
His voice was low and gentle, penetrating directly into the bottom of people's hearts.
Yan Shuang did not agree to him.
The results of the blood test came out very quickly, without any suspense at all.
Both brothers are Rh negative blood.
"The blood types are the same," Yan Shuang sat across from Qi Feiyun, and said calmly, "Then we can do a matching test, right?"
Qi Feiyun held a pen in his hand, and slid his thumb up and down unconsciously, "Are you sure you want to do a matching check? I need to remind you that if there is no intention to donate, the matching check will be more like a joke."
"It seems that I left a bad impression on Mr. Qi."
Yan Shuang said with a smile.
He crossed his hands, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "Help me do a matching check, right now."
The tone is firm, and there is no room for turning around.