The next evening, Xiao Zhenyun appeared at the door of Si Di's ward in a wheelchair and wearing a hospital gown.
Si's father, Si's mother, Ye's parents, the four elders were all standing outside the door, talking quietly. It was mainly Ye's father and Si's father who were talking. Ye Feiran's mother stood at the outermost place, and behind her polite behavior was a forced smile. Si's mother also had a worried look on her face. No one knew where she was looking.
It was still the familiar bench outside the door. Si Chu sat on it with a normal look on his face, holding the wolfhound and stroking its head from time to time. No one knew what he was thinking. He was the first person to notice Xiao Zhenyun coming. He stood up in surprise to greet him: "Uncle? Why are you here?"
His voice attracted the attention of others, and Si Qiaorong, the father of the secretary, walked over quickly: "Zhenyun, didn't you just wake up yesterday? Why are you here? What nonsense! Did the doctor allow you to get out of bed?"
Xiao Jingfeng was pushing a wheelchair for someone in the back. He was always nonchalant and unserious, but at this moment he had a subtle expression. Seeing Si Qiaorong's concern for Xiao Zhenyun, his expression became even more complicated, and after the complexity, he seemed to feel that the current situation was a bit exciting.
Xiao Nian stood beside the two of them, with a stern face and said nothing.
"I'm here to see Xiaodi." Xiao Zhenyun said softly. His dark hair made his skin look even whiter, especially now that he was weak from a serious illness. The blue blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible, making him look like a glass doll, delicate and fragile.
Si Qiaorong turned around hesitantly and looked at the door. There were two figures inside, but he couldn't see who they were. Xiao Zhenyun immediately coughed twice and said in a low voice, "Is there anything inconvenient?"
"No, no." Si Qiaorong was reluctant to reject Xiao Zhenyun, who was ill but still came across two inpatient buildings to check on his nephew. He was afraid that if he said no, this sick and beautiful cousin would cough up blood in front of everyone the next second.
Si's mother, who was standing at the door, immediately turned around and knocked on the door. After waiting for two seconds, she moved sideways and pushed it open for Xiao Zhenyun.
Before Xiao Zhenyun came in, there was a doctor standing face to face with Ye Feiran in the room, explaining something carefully, while Ye Feiran was holding two boxes of medicine in his hands, responding slowly with a neutral emotion.
“… Chairman, Vice Chairman.” Ye Feiran raised his head and greeted them with a slow reaction.
Xiao Zhenyun smiled.
"Yes." Xiao Jingfeng was used to sitting in the upper seat. After a slight nod, he said seriously, "Xiao Ye, come out with me. I'd like the doctor to come with you, too."
Ye Feiran didn't know what Xiao Jingfeng wanted to do, but habitually followed the chairman's instructions and turned to leave the room. The doctor was also puzzled, but seeing that no one raised any objections and knowing the status and weight of this person's words, he followed him out the door. Soon, only Xiao Zhenyun was left in the room, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, staring at the sleeping person with deep eyes.
Xiao Nian considerately stood on tiptoe and closed the door for him.
"Anyway, this matter needs to be done as soon as possible. The patient's condition can't be delayed any longer." The doctor seemed to have finished instructing on other things. After coming out, he gave Ye Feiran a summary and hurried away. Ye Feiran nodded, his eyes subconsciously met with Si Chu in the distance, and then quickly moved away. Neither of them showed any abnormality.