born of love

When Dr. Liu called Zhang Ningchen, he said it seriously. She was also worried about Bai Yuan's condition. It happened that Lin Feng asked her to take care of Bai Yuan, so she followed suit and agreed.

Bai Yuan was in a daze due to the high fever, he didn't know how long he had slept, and when he opened his eyes again, he was in a trance for a moment, and then he realized that he was in the hospital.

"The fever has subsided a little, but we still have to pay attention," Dr. Liu stood at the end of his bed with his medical records, looked down and saw that he was awake, then tugged Zhang Ningchen beside him, turned his head and said to the nurse, "You first Go out and get busy."

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Yuan's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he couldn't hear what he was saying unless he carefully discerned the serious words.

"Preliminary judgment is that it is a high fever caused by bacterial cold, but your long-term high fever eventually turned into pneumonia, which is quite serious." Zhang Ningchen helped him shake the bed higher, handed him a cup of warm water to insert a straw, and helped him slowly Drink, "I've been in a coma for four days, but it made Lin Feng anxious."

"What about others?" Bai Yuan drank some water, opened his throat a little, and finally he was able to speak normally.

"A court summons was issued today for the case between him and his previous studio, and I took it home." Zhang Ningchen replied.

"Mr. Bai, pneumonia is not your biggest problem right now." Dr. Liu interrupted when he saw that the two of them were going to talk about the old days, "When you were just admitted to the hospital, I conducted a more detailed examination of your physical condition. To put it bluntly, your body deteriorates quickly enough."

Although Bai Yuan woke up, his body temperature was still on the high side. He was suffering from a splitting headache at this moment, and he didn't have the brain power to think about what Doctor Liu meant by this sentence, so he asked, "Just say it straight."

"I'm not going to tell you what's wrong with your body now, it's too long to say." Dr. Liu closed his case and sighed, "But you have to understand that if you continue to use it at this speed, you will lose it again. Standing and walking will definitely be impossible, and it will have a huge impact on your lifespan."

Hearing these words made Bai Yuan's head hurt even more, and he asked, "What if we start targeted rehabilitation now?"

"It's definitely not possible now," Dr. Liu shook his head helplessly, "You not only have pneumonia but also symptoms of heart failure, let's talk about it after getting well!"

"Okay." Bai Yuan felt tired and nodded obediently.

"But I have to remind you," Dr. Liu said again, "Even if you start rehabilitation in time, it is impossible for you to recover to a healthy level."

Zhang Ningchen pushed Dr. Liu to go out, nodded and bowed and agreed, "I told him you can go do some work."

"What are you thinking about?" When she returned to the hospital bed, she watched Bai Yuan staring at one place in a daze, a little strange.

"I'm thinking if I tell Lin Feng the truth now, will he break up with me." Bai Yuan replied honestly.

"No," Zhang Ningchen didn't even think about it, "He loves you so much."

"Did you tell Yu Xiaotong?" Bai Yuan asked abruptly seeing her lowering her head.

Zhang Ningchen's hands visibly paused, and she raised her head and smiled wryly: "I didn't say anything."

"Why didn't you say it?" Bai Yuan asked knowingly.

No one doubts Lin Feng's love for Bai Yuan, just like no one doubts Yu Xiaotong's love for Zhang Ningchen, but the truth cannot be based on the love between the two.

They cannot and cannot afford to gamble.

"Sometimes Xiaotong doesn't understand why I take care of her when she is sick," Zhang Ningchen said in a low voice, with a wry smile, "I always fooled her with loving her, and then I couldn't tell the difference. Whether I love her or her sickness, or, as long as it is her, I love everything.

After you talked to me in the hospital last time, I think what you said made sense, and I always wanted to confess to her after I went back, but every time I saw her eyes full of dependence and love in my heart, I When the words came to my lips, I couldn't utter them.What do you want me to say?Said that I am a devotee, I only approached her because of her sickness, I hope she is not in good health, so that I can take care of her for the rest of my life?How can I say it? ! "

Zhang Ningchen began to sob softly as he spoke, his face full of contradictions.

Bai Yuan looked at her steadfastly, stretched out his hand that was still on the drip to comfort her, and was about to speak when he heard a "pop" and the sound of something breaking from the door.

The two looked up, and there was the thin woman at the door, with food scattered all over the floor at her feet.

"Xiaotong..." Zhang Ningchen's heart sank to the bottom, and she hurriedly stood up, "You, listen to me..."

The woman gave a bleak smile, turned and left, leaving the two people in the ward with a decisive but fleeting back.

"Go and chase!" Bai Yuan barely supported his upper body, "Go!"

Worried about leaving Bai Yuan alone in the ward, and wanting to catch up with his lover and explain it well, Zhang Ningchen was very hesitant.

"Go! It's too late if you don't chase her." Bai Yuan pushed her out of the door with little strength in his illness, "I'm fine by myself, you go quickly."

Finally made up his mind, Zhang Ningchen picked up his coat and followed Yu Xiaotong away.

After all, this matter was exposed, Bai Yuan fell back on the bed thinking, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse, and he didn't know what the ending would be when it was his turn.

Bai Yuan was thinking about his mind, and felt his body was exhausted one after another, his temples were throbbing like needles, he closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he felt cold on his forehead, opened his eyes and saw Lin Feng beside him, and held his hand: "Honey, how is the case?"

"I am collecting evidence with my lawyer, and I am also communicating with netizens on the Internet to arouse public support." Lin Feng rubbed his cold hands from the IV drip, "Don't worry, the most important thing for you now is to recover from your illness, you know? "

Looking at Lin Feng's appearance, Bai Yuan knew that this case would not be so simple, but he was lying in the hospital now, unable to help him with anything, he could only worry about it.

"Where's Ningchen? She promised me to accompany you!" Lin Feng looked around the ward with some doubts.

"Something happened to Yu Xiaotong, I asked her to go home," Bai Yuan shook his hand, "Anyway, I'm lying alone, nothing happened."

"How can there be nothing wrong?! No one is with you, and you can't even find someone to help you drink water!" Lin Feng felt a pain in his heart, scolded Zhang Ningchen eight hundred times, and quickly brought a glass of warm water to support Bai Yuan drink it.

"I'm not thirsty either," Bai Yuan laughed at him, "I've been dripping all day long, so I won't be short of water."

Although the air conditioner was turned on in winter, the water in the bottle was cold. Bai Yuan didn't tell Lin Feng that his right arm was numb and cold, but Lin Feng could still tell.

He found a plastic bottle from nowhere and filled it with hot water, then took a towel and wrapped it in the palm of his daughter-in-law, pinching the cold and stiff right arm inch by inch.

"Don't..." Bai Yuan tried to stop him, "You've been tired all day."

"Shut up!" Lin Feng rolled his eyes at him, "Can you be selfish for a while and think more about yourself?"

After being yelled at, Bai Yuan felt even sweeter in his heart. He smiled slightly and just looked at his lover.

"Stupid?" Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, and leaned over to kiss him, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of you." Bai Yuan's answer was like a soft sigh. He was weak from illness, and the words seemed to be scattered in the air.

Lin Feng stopped his hands and looked at him seriously: "What are you thinking about me?"

"I was thinking, what would you do if one day I lied to you?" Bai Yuan turned his head slightly, observing his expression carefully.

"Me," Lin Feng looked up slightly, staring at the calling bell on Bai Yuan's head, seemed to think about it for a while, then looked down into his eyes, "I will..."

He was trying to show off on purpose, but Bai Yuan was very nervous: "What will happen to you?"

"I don't know either." Seeing that he was serious, Lin Feng couldn't bear to tease him anymore, "Maybe he will be very angry? Maybe he will think it doesn't matter. The point is what you lied to me about."

"If so, is it my illness?" Bai Yuan grabbed the bed sheet and lowered his eyes.

"Your illness?" Lin Feng suddenly lost his mind, and suddenly became highly nervous, "Baby, don't scare me, what is your illness? Didn't the doctor say it was just pneumonia? Wait, I'll go to Doctor Liu to find out. "

"Afeng..." As soon as Bai Yuan heard it, he knew that he was thinking of going somewhere else. Just as he was about to call out to stop him, the man disappeared. His outstretched arm was still hanging in the air, and finally it fell down and landed on the ground. beside.

Next time, he thought, next time I'll tell him.

Zhang Ningchen didn't show up until Bai Yuan was discharged from the hospital. He was a little worried and called her while Lin Feng was away, but no one answered.

The painters who resigned with Lin Feng before have been in touch with the painters who resigned one after another. This year is over. When chatting, everyone felt that they could not continue to be idle like this, and planned to come out to find a job.

But for cartoonists, this road, which is close to a single-plank bridge, is too difficult. After chatting with a few people, they came up with the idea of ​​setting up their own cartoon studio.

Just do what you say, Lin Feng decided to set up his own comic studio this time for himself and for the painters who have been infringed. These days, they are seeking investment and sponsorship everywhere. The fame of these painters is not to say Small and small, he has more or less contact with the editors of various publishing houses, and he is also walking around.

For a while, Lin Feng was so busy that he hit the back of his head, Bai Yuan also expressed his support for him to go to work very considerately, and he would definitely give him peace of mind.

He couldn't get in touch with Zhang Ningchen, which made his uneasiness even stronger. Today, Lin Feng went out to discuss funding issues with investors, so he made up his mind to call Zhang Ningchen's mother.

Her mother said that ever since she turned a blind eye to Zhang Ningchen's partner, the two moved out again. They came back on weekends to have dinner and stay for one night. There was no problem, but it seemed that the two hadn't come back since the Chinese New Year. However, Zhang Ningchen refused to answer the call, and Yu Xiaotong used the excuse that he was busy recently.

This situation is obviously not normal, Bai Yuan thought more and more confused while pinching the hung up phone, what happened to them?There will be no surprises, right?