Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

In the white ward, Yang An listened quietly to the doctor's analysis of his condition, while Uncle Qian looked solemn beside him.

"Your leg tissue has deteriorated severely. It's best to prepare for surgery as soon as possible, otherwise the worst outcome would be amputation."

Uncle Qian asked hurriedly: "Doctor, is there no other treatment? How much does an operation cost?"

The doctor said, "No, it's too late to treat it. You may need to prepare at least 200,000 yuan for the surgery. I have read your medical records. You were diagnosed more than ten years ago. You should have been treated at that time. Why did you wait until now?"

"Ah?" Uncle Qian was surprised by the cost. "Xiao An, then you..."

Uncle Qian was about to say something, but Yang An suddenly tugged at Uncle Qian's sleeve and said to the doctor, "Thank you, my legs don't hurt anymore. Please let me be discharged from the hospital."

The doctor could not force the patient to be hospitalized, so he confirmed it again and went out to handle the formalities.

Uncle Qian helped Yang An out and said hesitantly, "Xiao An, I don't have much money, but I can lend you 50,000 yuan. You can go back and borrow some more. It's important to get your leg healed first. Also, when will your parents be able to come out? I was shocked when the police called me."

Yang An shook his head gently: "Thank you, Uncle Qian, my leg disease is a bottomless pit, and the cost of treatment is far more than 200,000... Maintaining the status quo is the best, my parents... will be there soon, Uncle Qian, don't worry."

Uncle Qian sighed: "Should I take you home or back to school first?"

Yang An did not move forward, but stopped and suddenly said: "Uncle Qian, can I... borrow your motorcycle for three days?"

Uncle Qian was stunned for a moment, then patted Yang An on the shoulder and said, "Sure, I can borrow it for a few days."

Yang An said, "Uncle Qian, I know you use this motorcycle often. I'll write you an IOU and I'll definitely return it when the time comes."

Uncle Qian glared at him and said, "What do you mean by IOU? Uncle Qian has watched you grow up. It's just a few days of borrowing a motorcycle. Are your legs still okay?"

Yang An lifted his leg and motioned Uncle Qian to look: "It only hurts for a moment, it's the same as usual, nothing serious."

Uncle Qian was a little skeptical, so Yang An said, "How about I run a few laps for you?"

Uncle Qian said quickly, "Forget it, forget it. Your legs are not very agile. If you can avoid running, then don't run. And one more thing, can you drive a motorcycle?"

Yang An nodded: "I can drive. Uncle Qian gave me a ride so many times, I learned it by watching him."

Uncle Qian smiled and said, "Hey kid, you are smart. Your brother is not as smart as you. He just likes to play tricks. Oh, by the way, where is your brother? Something happened in your family these few days and I haven't seen him."

Yang An said, "He is still in school, so he doesn't know the situation."

Uncle Qian said, "It's better not to tell him. He is still young. This family still depends on you."

Yang An hummed, and felt a burst of pain in his right leg. His forehead was slightly sweaty, but he still stood steadily. He said nonchalantly: "Uncle Qian, let's go back to the village first. I want to go back and clean up first."

"Okay, I'll teach you how to ride a bike when we get back."

Yecheng.

Fenglin Yayuan, a villa area in the western suburbs, is located in the most expensive area of ​​Yecheng. People who live here are either rich or noble.

And Bai Chao’s new home is here.

At this time, Bai Chao was lying leisurely on a European-style bench in the backyard of the villa. The air was fresh, the sun was bright, and there was a cool breeze under the shade of the trees. He looked very comfortable.

No servant passing by would disturb the precious young master's rest. Mr. and Mrs. Bai doted on their lost and found son to the core, and any servant who made the slightest mistake would be fired on the spot.

Mrs. Bai specially invited five nutritionists to regulate Bai Chao's body, and also planned to hold a grand banquet for Bai Chao to announce the good news of the return of her son to everyone.

At that time, Bai Chao will also become the only heir of the Bai family.

Bai's mother came to the backyard and walked to Bai Chao with a smile: "Chao Chao, are you hot? I asked Auntie to make you some fruit ice cream. Do you want to try it?"

Bai Chao didn't even sit up, he just turned over and faced his mother: "Mom, I don't really feel like eating now."

"Okay, then I won't eat." Bai's mother didn't mind Bai Chao's refusal at all, and said gently, "Mom has to go out for a while, so I won't be able to accompany you. If you need anything, just tell the housekeeper, okay?"

Bai Chao blinked and said, "Okay, Mom."

Bai's mother rubbed Bai Chao's hair with loving eyes, then got up and left.

Bai Chao, who was lying on the bench, moved and raised his hand to check the time.

On his wrist was a black electronic watch given to him by his mother. The watch was inlaid with black diamonds all over and had a gold pointer in the center of the dial. It was obvious that it was worth a lot of money.

Bai Chao's eyes flashed.

001 always had a bad feeling and couldn't help asking, "Did you do something behind my back again?"

Bai Chao smiled and said, "Ah, no, when have I ever been anything but aboveboard?"

......001's premonition became even worse.

Suddenly, a uniformed butler came over and bent over to ask, "Master, the gate sentry called and said that a friend of yours came to visit you. I wonder if you know him."

"Friend?" Bai Chao narrowed his eyes. "Yes, I invited a friend to my home. Let him come in."

"Yes."

Fenglin Yayuan security booth.

The security guard hung up the phone and said to Yang An behind him: "You can go in, but you can't bring your motorcycle in."

Yang An nodded, and when he was about to go in through the side door opened by the security guard, a black car drove over from a distance. When the security guard saw the approaching car, he ignored Yang An and hurriedly walked up to greet him with a smile on his face.

Yang An didn't notice the car. He walked very slowly. The pain in his legs had not subsided since he was admitted to the hospital two days ago, and his walking became more and more unsteady.

Yang An looked up at the beautiful garden-like community. Every building he saw was very grand and luxurious in appearance.

He held a piece of paper in his hand and walked for nearly 20 minutes before reaching the destination written on the paper.

Standing in front of the door, before Yang An raised his hand, the door opened and he was greeted by a hug from the boy.

"elder brother!"

Yang An was knocked back a few steps by the sudden weight and almost fell down, but he still supported himself with his sick leg and caught the person steadily with both hands.

"A Chao."

Yang An's voice was a little soft, and he immediately let go of Bai Chao after he stood firm.

Bai Chao seemed not to notice Yang An's alienation, and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you here? Are you hot? Come in, my aunt just made ice cream."

"No..."

Yang An was about to refuse, but was forcibly pulled into the room by Bai Chao. Bai Chao walked briskly. Yang An looked at his innocent back, pursed his lips, and swallowed his words.

Bai Chao took Yang An to the backyard and pointed to the bench and said, "Look, does that tree look like the big tree in the village? I like lying there~"

"Yeah, it looks like that." Yang An said, "A Chao, you..."

Bai Chao suddenly said in surprise: "Auntie has brought the fruit ice cream over! Come on, I love it so much, don't let it melt."

"..."

Bai Chao ran to the shade of the tree and waved to Yang An.

Yang paused. The distance was not far, and he tried his best to maintain a normal pace and walked towards Bai Chao.

When they got to the shade of the tree, Bai Chao pushed him to sit on a bench and handed him a cup of mango ice cream: "This tastes really good, try it."

Yang An held a cold glass in his hand. The delicately shaped ice cream exuded the fragrance of mango, but he had no appetite at all.

He put the ice cream cup back, his face showing visible fatigue: "A Chao, let's talk."