Heart-finding notice

After returning to school, Ling Zifan checked the information day and night, hoping to find something about the way to recover from that disease or at least postpone it.

"Xiaofan, it's time to go to bed. Why are you more serious about your summer vacation than the start of school?" Luo Yu yawned, and turned off the screen of the game console. The college entrance examination was coming but it didn't seem to matter to him.It's no wonder that he and Ling Zifan's grades have always been the top three in the school, and he belongs to the type who can understand in class, and spends most of his study time going to the library with Ling Zifan.

"I'll take another look, you go to bed first."

"I know you are worrying about Brother Xiaochen, but you have to take care of your health first!"

"It's okay, I'll go to sleep after reading this." Ling Zifan got up and turned off the light, leaving the lamp on his desk, smiled at Luo Yu, sat down and continued to bury his head in front of the laptop.

"Master and Madam grounded Brother Xiaochen. He specifically told me to take care of you. If he knew that you were not working normally, he would kill me."

"Okay, I know what I'm doing, don't worry about it."

"Master and Madam are really serious, that's a disguised form at all!" Luo Yu brushed his teeth, his mouth was full of foam and he could not speak clearly.

"...It's reasonable for them to do this. If Zichen suddenly loses his sight outside...it's very dangerous." Ling Zifan's thoughtful eyes lost their former brilliance, and his tone was still full of worry.

"Aren't you angry when they treat you like this? If I were you, I would definitely blow up my hair." After washing, Luo Yu brushed back his bangs, revealing that the already good-looking facial features were more refined, exuding a kind of evil Charming and wild breath.

Luo Yu gently touched the black earrings on his ears, which were Ling Zifan's birthday present to him last year.

"Okay, why are you still talking so much, go to sleep."

"Then let me ask you one last question?"

"Well, let's talk." The sound of typing on the keyboard continued, and Ling Zifan browsed the webpage quickly, with his usual concentration.

"If today... I had that kind of disease, would you still work so hard?" Luo Yu raised his eyes to look at the person who looked more dazzling under the lamp, suddenly feeling a little shy.

"Of course. Don't curse yourself, go to sleep now." Ling Zifan turned his head to look at the boy who was already lying on the tatami, the corners of his mouth raised were equally sincere and warm.

"En! Good night, Xiaofan." The tone was blissful, and the boy fell asleep with a smile.

"Good night." Ling Zifan said softly, looking at Luo Yu, who was three years younger than him.In fact, he is very envious of the character of the other party who disdains to hide his emotions. He seems to live in his own world every day, carefree and not disturbed by outsiders.

Recently, Ling Zifan suddenly felt uncomfortable in his eyes, and there was a blue halo when looking at things, and the words on the screen became more and more unclear.

"Luo Yu, I think my eyes seem weird recently."

"You must be staring at the computer for too long without taking a break. Really, I have warned you." Luo Yu hurriedly put down the snacks in his hands, and came to massage the person who was still sitting at the desk.

"I think so too. That's fine. I'll just take a rest." Closing his eyes and leaning against the person behind him, Ling Zifan relaxed his shoulders comfortably.

"No, I'll take you to the hospital."

"That's so troublesome. I guess it should be due to high intraocular pressure. It will be fine after a day or two of rest."

"No trouble, my dad just came to deliver some things for me, so he can just drop us off."

Looking at the other party's eyes that could not be rejected, Ling Zifan could only reluctantly agree.

"Dad, where are we going?" Looking at the unfamiliar scenery, the two people in the back seat looked at each other suspiciously, Luo Yu frowned and asked.

"Didn't you go to the hospital of the master's house? The young master was also checked in that hospital."

"...It's okay, a big hospital is safer." Luo Yu squeezed the hand of the person beside him, and gave him a reassuring smile.

The car drove to a magnificent building, and the continuous flow of people in front of the gate showed the prosperity of Mu'an Hospital.

"Thank you Uncle, sorry for your trouble." Ling Zifan closed the car door and bowed slightly like a man getting out of the driver's seat.

"Small mouth is so sweet, you are still called uncle at a very old age. You really look like the young master, but you are much more gentle and refined than him." The man scratched his head, as if he was thinking about some proper advanced vocabulary, It looks a little funny but very sincere.

"Okay, stop grinding, Xiaofan, let's go."

"Stinky boy, learn from others and respect the old and the virtuous."

Luo Yu dragged the people beside him to the gate, not forgetting to make a face to his father.

"Looking for someone or seeing a doctor?...Master? You, please come here, you don't need to line up." The nurse, who was still impatient on her face, quickly got up and made a "please" gesture to him.

Ling Zifan was stunned, and wanted to explain, but was stopped by Luo Yu, who smiled playfully and shook his head at him.

"If the intraocular pressure is too high, there will also be headaches. Try not to use electronic products these days, and take regular breaks while studying."

"Leave the data here first, and help you track the situation. If there is any abnormality, I will notify you."

"The young master also has a problem with his eyes recently. It's a genetic disease. You... have to pay attention."

Ling Zifan looked at the middle-aged uncle who was wearing a doctor's robe in front of him, and showed a helpless smile. He was glad that the other party didn't ask about his family background.

"That doctor is nagging."

"It's very similar to you. It belongs to the nature of chatter. You should also become a doctor in the future." Ling Zifan took the medicine and looked at the boy who had been following him with some teasing.

"What! I have a dream of being a star. I said Xiaofan, look at my handsome face. If I debut... I will start to worry about my fans."

"What are you worried about?"

"Of course I'm worried that when they don't see me, they won't think about tea, food, or sleep at night!"

"Come on, you, the more you say, the more exaggerated you are." Ling Zifan laughed and knocked on the forehead jokingly, and Luo Yu also smirked happily when he saw that he finally washed away the melancholy between his brows.

Not long after going to the hospital, Ling Zifan received a call from an unknown person.

"Hi, hello."

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Ling Zifan?" There was a rich and deep voice on the other end of the phone, which he suddenly felt familiar.

"I'm."

"I'm the doctor who saw you last time."

"Well, what's the matter?" A fear surged from my heart, and the hand holding the phone subconsciously tightened.

"Your test results came out, I'm sorry, the same disease as your brother, retinitis pigmentosa."

The phone fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the stunned boy didn't know whether to cry or laugh.