Regardless of the obstruction, Ye Ya asked Xia Yu to take her to the hospital.
There were people coming and going in the huge hospital, Xia Yu was wearing a mask, and her eyes were tightly covered by sunglasses. He held Ye Ya in his arms, and passers-by did not recognize him for a while. After Xia Yu questioned the hospital staff, she went directly to the emergency room.
The corridor outside the emergency room was empty and quiet, and the smell of disinfectant filled his mouth and nose.
Ye Linchuan stood against the wall, his eyes fixed on the closed door.
—his son is inside.
Ye Ya broke free from Xia Yu's arms, and staggered towards Ye Linchuan.
"elder brother!!"
The childish and sharp roar made Ye Linchuan walk out of the chaos, looking at Ye Ya's eyes that were swollen from crying, there was finally a gleam of light in them. Ye Linchuan picked up Ye Ya and sat down on the side, his fingertips were cold from the panic.
"I want my brother..." Ye Ya choked up, tearing as she pulled Ye Linchuan's clothes.
Ye Linchuan couldn't hide his sadness, gently wiped away the tears on Ye Ya's face, and comforted him with a hoarse voice: "Brother is fine, Yaya don't cry, brother will be fine."
"You lied to me." Adults are all liars, and adults are the best at fooling children. Ye Ya didn't believe what he said.
"I won't lie to you." Ye Linchuan looked at the lights in the emergency room, as if saying to Ye Ya, but also as if saying to himself, "Qinghe will be fine."
His eldest son seems gentle and delicate, but in fact he is tempted and tolerant. No matter what kind of difficulties, I can rely on my own ability to overcome the past, and I believe it will be the same this time. Yu Yan would not be willing to give up, and would not be willing to take away his most beloved son from him.
With a heavy stone blocked in Ye Linchuan's chest, he took a long breath, and a silent and oppressive atmosphere lingered in the air.
Xia Yu on the side didn't know what to say, it was best to keep silent at this time.
Ye Linchuan noticed Xia Yu, raised his head and said, "Please send Ye Ya here. You should also have a job, so don't worry about us from now on."
Xia Yu had an announcement to catch up, scratched her head, and said embarrassedly: "Then I'll go first, Brother Chuan can call me if you need it, and I will definitely help if I can."
Ye Linchuan nodded.
Xia Yu asked cautiously again: "Is the money... still enough?"
Ye Linchuan smiled: "I have pre-deposited property in this hospital, so I don't have to worry about the cost."
Xia Yu felt relieved, "That's good." Then he said, "Then I'll go first, Brother Chuan will definitely call me if he needs anything, don't worry about it."
"Um."
Watching Xia Yu's figure go away, the father and daughter continued to wait for the situation in the emergency room.
At this moment, Shen Zhou sent a text message to inquire about the situation. They said they would be able to go back in the morning, but now that the scheduled time has passed, the children in the family must be very worried.
Ye Linchuan was afraid that the children would panic, so he found an excuse to fool him, closed his phone and waited quietly.
Time passed by, Ye Ya leaned against Ye Linchuan's arms and was drowsy, and when his eyes were about to close, the lights in the emergency room went out, the door of the ward opened, and doctors and nurses came out one after another.
The two woke up instantly, and hurriedly got up to meet the past.
"Doctor Liu, how is my child?" Ye Linchuan pretended to be calm, but his eager tone betrayed his inner emotions.
"He needs to be hospitalized for a while." Dr. Zhao said, "His current condition is very unstable, Mr. Ye needs to make preparations in advance."
Ye Linchuan's heart sank, he was stunned for a long time, his voice was stiff and he spit out word by word: "What preparation?"
"Qinghe's condition has seriously deteriorated. Given his current age and physical fitness, surgery is not recommended. We can only temporarily adopt conservative treatment."
Dr. Zhao's words couldn't be more obvious than what he meant.
Ye Linchuan hugged Ye Ya tightly like a wooden stick, and it took a long time before he looked into the ward. Ye Qinghe hasn't woken up yet, the young man's slender body is quietly lying on the snow-white hospital bed, with a cold tube inserted into his body, the sun gently envelopes the young man, his eyes are closed tightly, as beautiful as a deep sleep.
Ye Linchuan's heart seemed to be tightly strangled by an iron claw, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and he was in so much pain.
He didn't do many evil things in his life, but God was unfair. He took away his parents when he was a teenager, and his wife when he was middle-aged, and now he wants to take away his most beloved son.
"I want to see my brother." Ye Ya eagerly wanted to go to her brother's side. Ye Linchuan didn't stop him, and put down Ye Ya with a dazed expression. After she entered the ward, he went to the stairwell in silence.
Most of the stairs in the hospital are empty and quiet.
He squatted alone in the corner, fumbled out a box of cigarettes from his arms, lit one between his fingers, and the curl of smoke climbed into the sky. He didn't smoke, just held it like that. The side face was shrouded in white mist, and his expression was light, without any emotion.
The doctor once said that Ye Qinghe's best age for surgery is eighteen years old, but judging from Ye Qinghe's current situation, he probably won't be able to last until eighteen years old.
A sense of powerlessness welled up from the bottom of his heart surrounded his whole body. Ye Linchuan leaned against the cold wall in despair, his arms drooping at his sides, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of grief. He was in pain, but he couldn't shed a single tear.
Ye Linchuan stood quietly like this for a long time, until the spark of the cigarette burned out, then he extinguished the cigarette, rearranged his appearance, and walked out of the stairwell with a straight back.
He is a father in his own right, and he can never show his vulnerable side to his children.
Whenever and wherever, he has to stay strong.
"It's so pitiful... I guess I won't be able to wake up." "Yeah, she's still so young."
"It's been a long time since the accident happened and no one came to claim it. I heard it was an orphan, and I don't know if it's true or not. But our hospital can't keep paying money to treat her..."
The nurse's discussion caught Ye Linchuan's attention, and he couldn't help but stop, as a strange coincidence drove him towards the room behind him...
A woman is lying on the bed.
young woman.
That face... 80% similar to Yu Yan.
Ye Linchuan's expression was shocked, his pupils tightened instantly, his blood boiled, and his heart beat wildly with excitement and surprise.
How can it be…
how come…
Ye Linchuan's throat was dry and he couldn't help walking in.
The woman appeared to be in her early twenties with severe physical trauma. The electrocardiogram sounded beside her, and the rising green waves showed her fragile life. The ventilator blocked most of her face, but she could vaguely see the shadow of Yu Yan.
It can be said that they are exactly the same.
The same oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, sleeping like a baby.
"Yu Yan?" Ye Linchuan couldn't help murmuring his lover's name, his slender fingertips slowly approached the face that haunted his dreams, and when the fingertips were still one centimeter away from his cheek, an extra voice interrupted him action.
"Sir, you are not allowed to come in here, please go out."
Ye Linchuan woke up startled, and hastily withdrew his hand.
The nurse looked suspicious and looked him up and down, "Do you know this patient?"
Ye Linchuan shook his head.
The nurse was even more strange: "Then what are you doing here?"
Ye Linchuan remained silent.
Looking at the nurse who changed the woman's dressing, he thought about it and asked, "Is she a patient here?"
The question was inexplicably asked, and the nurse laughed all of a sudden: "Of course."
"How did she end up in the hospital?"
"I heard it was a car accident."
Ye Linchuan anxiously asked: "I heard that no one cares about her, is this true?"
The nurse saw that he was handsome and his facial features resembled a certain screen star, so she didn't hide anything, and told the truth: "I also heard from others that this woman seems to be an orphan. She seems to have mental problems and has been picked up all the time. She was raised by a dilapidated grandma, who died unexpectedly, and she was involved in a car accident when she went out to look for her, and was sent to our hospital, where she has been in a coma for two months now."
The nurse saw that he was listening seriously, so she simply said a few more words, "The police confirmed that she is an orphan, and the current treatment expenses are all paid by our hospital." The nurse sighed, "The doctor in charge said that she is in a dangerous condition, and I am afraid she will not survive. .Unfortunately... only twenty-eight years old..."
Ye Linchuan didn't listen any longer, took a deep look at the woman, turned and left.
***
The noon sun was intense and hot, the window was opened a slit, and the summer wind penetrated and stroked the sky-blue curtains.
Ye Ya sat on a white chair with her feet dangling in the air, holding Ye Qinghe's fingertips in her small hands, her dark eyes reflected the young man's pale, bloodless cheeks.
The word "death" is both familiar and unfamiliar to Ye Ya.
She has witnessed the demise of the spirit land, and witnessed the death of her beloved parents.
Brother can't die...
Ye Ya bit her lip tightly, tears hanging from her eyelashes.
She twitched the tip of her red nose, took off her schoolbag, and rummaged through it to find a handmade knife.
Ye Ya stretched out her short, fat index finger, held her breath, and clenched the knife tightly to cut towards the pulp of her finger.
"Sprout?"
Ye Ya's wrist trembled, but the blade didn't cut off.
"Brother..." Ye Ya was surprised that he would wake up.
Ye Qinghe's tone was very weak, "Little baby can't play with knives, put it down quickly for brother."
Ye Ya looked hesitant, and clenched her little hands even tighter, "But... I want to save my brother."
Ye Qinghe smiled: "Even so, you can't hold a knife, be good, put it down."
Ye Ya acted as if she hadn't heard his words, and said solemnly: "Brother, as long as he drinks my blood, he will recover." The blood of the little monster can make Zi Yu's head not ache, and it will definitely make his brother's heart not ache. As long as her brother recovers, she doesn't care how much blood will bleed or how painful her fingers will be, she doesn't care at all.
"Little ginseng can save my mother-in-law's life with Xuxu; I can definitely save my brother's life too. As long as my brother recovers..." She lowered her head and wiped away her tears, "Yaya can do anything."
Ye Qinghe took out the handmade knife from Ye Ya's hand, folded the blade and put it under the pillow.
"Stupid Yaya." Ye Qinghe smiled helplessly, and gently touched her tender face, "But you don't have a beard."
There are beards!
She has a beard! !
Ye Ya slapped the little leaf on the head, and the tender green little green bud was shaken violently by her.
She can share a wish with her brother! !
This way my brother doesn't have to die! ! !
[Ding! Branch task 09: Hospitalization of Ye Qinghe has been completed. ]
[Sub-quest 10: Turn father and son against each other. ]
It's the last task, as long as she completes the four-leaf clover well, brother can live! !