Who got rich

Feeling happy and sad, Pei Jiajie stretched out her hand, and she could still feel her shallow breathing. Grandma didn't just fall asleep like this.

He frantically took out his mobile phone to make an emergency call.

"It will take a while for the ambulance to arrive. Contact the hospital first, and we will drive." Guan Shan, who put down his things and came in, saw the situation and made a quick decision.

Guan Shan picked up the unconscious Grandma Pei under the quilt, and strode out the door. Pei Jiajie followed in his footsteps while calling the doctor in charge.

"Don't panic, explain the situation clearly." Guan Shan comforted, "Lung cancer is not a sudden fatal disease, there is still time."

Pei Jiajie also knew that there was still time, but seeing his grandma losing weight day by day, and now even falling into a coma, he became more and more resistant to the not-too-distant future.

It wasn't the evening rush hour yet, but the road was smooth at this point in time. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the hospital. Several nurses were already waiting at the gate with their beds.

Pei Jiajie didn't intervene until now, so she could only run along with them who were pushing the hospital bed, and finally stopped in front of the operating room.

When the light came on, he took a few steps back and sat on the seat not far away. Guan Shan took the form and went down to pay the fee.

Pei Jiajie's head was lowered, and the incandescent lamp was downwards, casting a shadow on the floor.

He was patient and traced the outline of the shadow bit by bit in his mind, even the strands of hair.

Doing so will calm him down.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened and the hospital bed was rolled out to the intensive care unit. The attending doctor took off his mask and gloves as he walked.

Pei Jiajie raised her head when she heard the voice, quickly got up to meet him, and heard the answer before she could speak.

"There's no big problem, it's just that the body's energy is insufficient. It's like this in the late stage. If you can't eat, you can't replenish energy, and you will be very weak."

"All organs are weaker than before discharge, and the patient is unwilling to undergo chemotherapy. The whole person is almost at the limit."

The last sentence is: "You prepare first, we will try our best to delay it later."

Guan Shan, who went to pay the fee, rubbed shoulders with the attending doctor at the elevator entrance, and both recognized each other.

The attending doctor hesitated to speak, finally sighed, shook his head and entered the elevator.

Guan Shan understood, and sighed too, then turned around the corner, and saw that Pei Jiajie was still sitting on the chair by the door of the emergency room, in the same posture as when he left.

He went forward and sat with him.

Feeling the approach of the familiar body temperature, Pei Jiajie tilted her head, trying to rest her head on Guan Shan's shoulder, but after adjusting her position several times, she still felt uncomfortable.

In fact, his favorite place is Guan Shan's warm neck.

He thinks that place is really good, his forehead can be pressed against his broad shoulders, his cheeks can feel the vigorous heat, and the tip of his nose smells the warm and dry breath of Guanshan, full of a sense of security.

It would be great if he could be a little smaller, so that he could hide his whole body in Guan Shan's arms, that would be very comfortable.

Well, he is talking nonsense, he is a man, how can he have such a fragile idea, he and his grandma's home still need him to support it.

Pei Jiajie gave up on adjusting, stood up and took a breath of hot air on her cold hands, rubbed her hands, stomped her feet, warming up her limbs that were a little stiff from the cold.

Guan Shan reached out his hand to cover him, but Pei Jiajie avoided it and walked forward alone.

Guan Shan froze for a moment, then quickly caught up with him and held him in his arms. Pei Jiajie didn't refuse this time.

Only a few days after leaving the hospital, he was forced to come back again. There was already a new patient in the original ward, and now this one is arranged by Guan Shan.

Although the wards in the hospital are all the same, and the two wards are not far apart, when Pei Jiajie passed by, she still couldn't help turning her head to look at the old one, recalling in her mind the time they spent in it. time.

That seems to be a month ago, almost yes, how did time go by so fast, so fast!

Pei Jiajie was distraught and flustered by the time slipping away so quickly.

When he thought about what he had done this month, he found that he couldn't remember anything clearly, and the more he tried hard to remember, the more he panicked.

The trembling body in the arms made Guan Shan feel that Pei Jiajie's emotions were extremely wrong, and he yelled several times to bring him back to his senses.

Pei Jiajie lowered his head again, Guan Shan couldn't see his expression clearly, and said with a smile: "I told you to wear more, now you know it's cold, you're shivering."

Guan Shan knew that this was not the case. He had found that Pei Jiajie's psychology was in a very unhealthy state through open and secret observations. Sometimes it was obvious, but sometimes it looked normal.

In the current situation, he can't directly propose to take someone to see a psychiatrist, let's delay it first, and he will pay more attention.

After hearing Guan Shan's slightly teasing words, Pei Jiajie realized it after a few moments, and nodded tiredly.

He felt very tired, and originally thought of transferring the medical expenses paid by Guan Shan to him, but now he is not in the mood.It was only before seven o'clock in the evening, and he wanted to sleep.

Moreover, he doesn't really want Guan Shan to stay by his side right now, he just wants to sleep in the quilt by himself for a while.

Seeing that Pei Jiajie entered the ward, Guan Shan lay on the small bed, covered his head with the quilt, curled up, sat on the edge of the bed and patted him on the back lightly.

After taking pictures for a while, he said softly: "You should have a good sleep first, I'll go down and buy some food, and then I'll go back and pack up some things."

The person in the quilt didn't respond, Guan Shan patted it a few more times and was getting up when he heard a vague sentence: "You go back and get your things first, I want to sleep more."

He said hello, turned off the light, closed the door and went out quietly.

Thinking that Pei Jiajie hadn't eaten yet, Guan Shan gave up driving and took the subway directly, using Pei Jiajie's bus card.

That was after they went out on a date, Pei Jiajie thought it was troublesome to put it in his pocket, so he stuffed it into his wallet, but never took it back.

It's the rush hour for get off work, and there are many people in the subway. Guan Shan holds onto the handrail with one hand, and swipes his phone with the other to read the newly received news.

"Mr. Guan?" A female voice sounded hesitant.

Guan Shan raised his eyes and saw a beauty in the workplace looking at him in surprise, not someone he knew.

The beauty in the workplace saw the front face, confirmed that this is Mr. Guan from the top floor, and greeted him more enthusiastically: "Mr. Guan, I didn't expect to see you here."

Seeing Guan Shan's lack of interest, she introduced herself with a little embarrassment: "I'm Guan Mingjia from the Operations Department downstairs. I followed Manager Liu up to deliver documents, and I met you once."

That's right, her surname is also Guan, but it has nothing to do with the "Guan" of Guan's real estate.

Guan Mingjia listened to his colleagues talking about the wealth of the chairman and his wife every day, and said that the three children of the Guan family were born with gold spoons in their mouths. He always thought of himself, and always thought how good it would be if she also became a member of the Guan family.

From the very first day Mr. Guan appeared in the company, many people had already been eyeing him, but Mr. Guan only had lunch on the top floor and left after work. No one had a chance to get close to him.

Guan Mingjia felt that for someone with a rich background like Mr. Guan, it must be very rare to take the subway. Now that she met her, this is a good match from heaven!

Guan Shan doesn't think it's fate, all his fate has been exhausted in meeting Pei Jiajie, and someone who reappears is called accidental or intentional.

"Hello, I've arrived at the station. Goodbye." Guan Shan put away his mobile phone and walked out of the car quickly, not even wanting to hear goodbye.

There is a small garden in the community, no matter how cold the winter is, it can't stop the grandparents from going out for activities.

Accompanied by the dance music of the square dance, Guan Shan walked up the stairs while humming and swinging the keys.

"Linglingling, my love, with you, to the end of the world~"

This song is a classic square dance song. The entrance of Guanjia Village has to play it several times every night. Guan Shan can sing along after listening to it for a few days. Every time he sings, he can't help but twist to the melody.

Looking at the upside-down blessing on the door, and looking at the small key in his hand, Guan Shan couldn't help but continue singing: "Oh~ my dear~"

He couldn't restrain the smile on his face, the corners of his lips raised higher and higher, and finally he laughed silently.

Guan Shan was really happy. He came here as a guest for the first time, but after we got together, he never even stepped into the door.

And now, holding the key, he is about to enter this small house as the owner.

This house is one of Pei Jiajie's protective shells. When he enters it, he will penetrate deeper into Pei Jiajie's heart, and one day he will be able to penetrate completely.

"Honey, oh~ I love you so much~"

No, the lyrics don't seem to be like this, forget it.

Guan Shan quickly packed up his things, and the big and small bags were piled up at the door.Before turning off the lights, he took one last look at the empty room, and left a sentence, "The ends of the earth, we will never be separated~".

With a bag full of clothes and supplies on his shoulders, and buckets and basins in his hands, Guan Shan wrapped his suit in crumpled ones, and hurried to the hospital again.

The number of times they have eaten at Sichuan restaurants in the past few months is really high. The waiters in the restaurant all recognize their faces, and when they see people coming in, they open their mouths and ask, "Is it still the same?"

"Today, there are three dishes, I think it's enough to eat one, and I also pack a bowl of porridge to warm my stomach."

Guan Shan sat in the shop humming a song and waited for about ten minutes before getting the food. He reached out to test the temperature of the porridge bowl.

He just thought, if he had dinner so late today, he had to let his wife drink some hot porridge to warm her stomach first, to get used to it, and what if she had a stomachache if she ate spicy food directly.

It was pitch black in the ward, and Pei Jiajie was still asleep on the bed, probably sticking his head out from being too stuffy under the quilt.

Guan Shan put down his things lightly, took advantage of the light in the corridor, took out Pei Jiajie's face towel from his bag, covered his rosy sleeping face, and then turned on the light.

"Wife, wake up, get up and eat something before going to sleep." Guan Shan yelled softly while lying on the bed.

Pei Jiajie groaned a few times irritably, and wanted to shrink back into the quilt again, but when he shrank a little, Guan Shan pulled the quilt down a little.

Opening his eyes angrily, what he saw was bright yellow at first, with a little light revealing.

Pei Jiajie was stunned for a moment, but the piece of bright yellow was taken away before her hand was stretched out from under the quilt.

His eyes focused quickly under the light, and he saw clearly that it was his chicken face towel.

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