Yan Yujin said: “Jing Yan has been living in the hospital since he was born, and he rarely goes home. It can be said that the hospital has almost become his home. I pulled it back. I don’t know how many operations have been performed since he was one year old. You have seen that ordinary fever can kill him for half his life, and he lives more difficult than anyone else."
In one sentence, it’s harder to live than anyone else, and it’s probably not what ordinary people can think of.
Ye Fan's heart suddenly seemed to be severely grasped by something, "Where are his parents?"
Every time I heard of Grandpa Huo, no one ever mentioned his parents.
Yan Yujin glanced at Huo Jingyan's room and said quietly, "Jing Yan is a posthumous child."
"Posthumous child?" Ye Fan suddenly widened his eyes.
"His father died before Jing Yan was born, and his mother also left before the full moon was born."
At this moment, Ye Fan couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, as if someone had caught his neck.
Yan Yujin smiled when he saw it, "Don't sympathize with him because of this, he doesn't need it."
Huo Jingyan doesn't need sympathy!
Ye Fan suddenly couldn't speak, as if besides being born rich and rich, the world was full of strong malice towards him, and almost all misfortunes happened to him.
She finally understood what Yan Yujin said before, why everyone around Huo Jingyan followed him and tolerated him, because they had witnessed all his misfortunes.
Was she feeling sympathy just now
Not really!
"Don't worry, my heart is as hard as iron."
Yan Yujin just smiled and said nothing.
Ye Fan stayed on guard and didn't leave, and Steward Xu was walking around there too. It was the first time for Ye Fan, who was not calm, to see Steward Xu.
I don't know how long it took, but Yi Xiuping opened the door and came out. He was a little tired, "I'm getting older, I can't stay up all night!"
He said that the originally heavy atmosphere evacuated some of the tension.
Yan Yu smiled carefully and said: "The teacher is always strong and strong, and the sword is not old."
Yi Xiuping glared at him, "Don't give me poverty, Jing Yan has stabilized, go in and have a look!"
Ye Fan thanked him: "Thank you teacher."
Thank him for not asking her why.
Ye Fan walked in. He didn't feel it before, but now he smelled the smell of Chinese medicine all over the room.
Looking at Huo Jingyan who was lying on the bed, his face was not very red, indicating that the fever had begun to go away, but his lips had been chapped and peeled.
Ye Fan poured a glass of water and moisturized his lips with a cotton swab.
Although Yi Xiuping was fine, Huo Jingyan's breathing was weak, as if he would stop breathing in the next second, so fragile that he could kill him with just a move of his finger.
"Huo Jingyan." Ye Fan murmured while supporting his chin with both hands.
Huo Jingyan's fever hasn't gone back, so I must keep someone tonight. Ye Fan took the initiative to stay and take care of him. Yi Xiuping and Yan Yujin stayed at Huo's house just in case.
During this period, Huo Jingyan showed no sign of waking up. Ye Fan moisturized his lips every other time, and did not close his eyes until dawn.
"Jing Yan's fever has gone, go and rest!" Yan Yu came over carefully after dawn.
Ye Fan uneasyly poked his forehead, "Thank you."
Yan Yu heard the words, and smiled gently: "I have known Jing Yan for more than 20 years. You mean to trouble me?"
Ye Fan knew that he had made a mistake, and he scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I'm right next door, and I have something to call me."
Yan Yu sighed, "Don't worry, the teacher will stay."
Ye Fan returned to the room and yawned. He was clearly sleepy, but when he closed his eyes, he lay on the bed and he saw Huo Jingyan's fragile and pale face in his mind.
I don't know when I fell asleep. It was already afternoon when I woke up again.
"Teacher, how is he?" Ye Fan asked.
The color of Yi Xiu's plane is a little serious, "The fever has gone, but it hurts some vitality. During this period of time, I need to take care of it, and Lu Lao's medicine can't stop."
This is a bit helpless, Huo Jingyan has been recuperating, but has not recovered yet.
"I see." Ye Fan nodded.
As soon as she wanted to go in, Yi Xiuping grabbed her arm, "Come here, let's talk."
Ye Fan knew that he couldn't escape, and Yi Xiuping would know about this sooner or later.
The two went downstairs and sat face to face in the side hall. Yi Xiuping was drinking tea, Ye Fan lowered his head, his heart was full of anxiety, as if he had done something wrong.
In her heart, Yi Xiuping is also the master and father. She knows that Yi Xiuping has high hopes for her and hopes that she can enter the Lu family.
"Ye Fan." Yi Xiuping said, "Are you voluntary?"
Ye Fan went stiff, raised his head in surprise and disbelief, facing Yi Xiuping's caring gaze, Ye Fan's nose was sour, but his heart was warm.
"Yes." Ye Fan clasped the tea cup with both hands, "I'm sorry, I let you down."
She came to Huo's house voluntarily, and no one forced her.
Yi Xiuping heard the words, his tone softened, "Since it is your own choice, there is nothing to say."
Ye Fan pursed her lips and kept her eyes down. After all, she disappointed the teacher.
Yi Xiuping took a sip of tea and continued: "Although this child Jing Yan is not in good health, he should be good-looking, which should be in line with your standards. In terms of personality, Jing Yan is considered to be a good-looking second-generation ancestor, Okay, as long as you take care of it, you can live for decades, so live with him with peace of mind!"
Ye Fan was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened, what a suffocating operation.
She was a little moved before, but now she has become a "live a good life".
"Teacher, I..."
Why do you want to say that it looks good and meets her standards
Is she Yankong
It seems a little bit.
"Okay, take good care of Jing Yan." Yi Xiuping waved his hand, a little too lazy to listen to her, "I haven't eaten anything today, aren't you hungry? Go eat quickly."
In this way, Ye Fan was inexplicably driven to eat, until the food was eaten into her mouth, she had not digested what Yi Xiuping had just said.
The voices of two male servants suddenly heard in his ears: "Steward Xu knew that the young master opened the window himself. He was caught in the wind and cold, so why did he let us out of breath? , Whoever dares to go up and stop, can also blame us."
"Stop talking, now that you get your salary, let's go, don't complain so much."
"Who is complaining? It's a good fact. Don't look at the temper of the young master. The Huo family has given a lot of money. Otherwise, it is rare for someone to take care of a sick child who is about to die."
"Shut up and stop talking."
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, with the salary, we are no longer the servants of the Huo family. Couldn't we have a little freedom of speech? A sick child who is about to die has so many dramas. Just wait for death and try to toss others."
Because I felt wronged, I complained a lot, and there was a vicious curse in his words.
Ye Fan supported the dining table with both hands and kicked off the chair to stand up, the legs of the chair rubbed against the floor and made a noise, and his hands wrapped around his chest to stop the two of them.