Yuanjia Road is narrow

By the time Shen Yingxun left the mall, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot, and Shen Yingxun couldn't help shrinking his neck from the cold wind howling through the half-opened car window.

After closing the car window, he touched his neck, remembering that he forgot to bring the scarf out of the office again.

Subconsciously turning his head to the side, Shen Yingxun looked at the cheap scarf on the passenger seat that he randomly crumpled up and threw there.

Just like the person who always has a hippie smile, it always gives people a feeling that they really can't pay attention to it.

But for some reason, he thought of the way the other party approached him that day, helping him tie the scarf neatly, and the beautiful words that he said to him with a smile.

Maybe the other party really thought so at the time.

After thinking about it, Shen Yingxun reached out for the scarf and tied it hastily to protect the neck that had just been pierced by the cold wind.

Although the heating in the car has been gradually functioning.

The car did not follow the scheduled home route, but turned around and drove in another direction.

When driving into the dilapidated neighborhood, Shen Yingxun was still thinking about what he wanted to do here.

Maybe it's just that I can't bear to see the disappointment in the eyes of that sensible and well-behaved child.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the light of the car lights and hurried towards him. Shen Yingxun was startled, and subconsciously stopped the car.

The other party was carrying a luggage bag and didn't notice him. He just walked around his car and hurried out.

It's cold and freezing in the middle of the night, and Qian Yan doesn't want to do business like that, what is he going to do while leaving the child at home?

Shen Yingxun thought in doubt, so he didn't call out to stop him, drove forward for a while and turned a corner, then turned the car around and chased him out.

As a result, as soon as he drove out of the community, he saw Qian Yan waving and got into a taxi.

No matter how cold the weather is, a person who is only willing to eat Liangpi rice noodles will take a taxi. It must be an urgent matter without even thinking about it.

Shen Yingxun hesitated for a moment, but still drove closely to follow.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the inpatient department of the best hospital in city A.

Shen Yingxun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly parked in the parking space next to him.

When he chased into the lobby on the first floor, he saw Qian Yan was already standing at the front desk, talking to the nurse who was paying.

Walking quickly, the female voice came very clearly: "Sir, I'm sorry, we really can't do anything. You are still five hundred yuan short of the deposit."

"I remember I brought it, please wait a moment." Qian Yan immersed himself in searching in the luggage bag, but became more anxious and confused, but he couldn't find the few banknotes anyway.

The situation is embarrassing, and there are already scrutinizing eyes looking over here.Qian Yan's voice could not maintain the usual ease, with a hint of trembling and pleading: "Miss Nurse, you see it's so late today, I will definitely come tomorrow to pay the rest."

"But..." The nurse hesitated a little, and suddenly handed over a card from behind, and the magnetic voice sounded like heaven at this time: "Use this."

Qian Yan was quite surprised, opened his mouth and looked back at him, then quickly lowered his head, but did not refuse.

On the way to the ward, the two of them didn't say a word, until Shen Yingxun froze for a moment when he saw through the glass window the pale face of Yang Yang who was dripping, and found it difficult to breathe.

He simply couldn't understand how a child who was alive and well the day before suddenly became like this today.

He followed Qian Yan to the doctor on duty, and listened to Qian Yan's greeting as if he met an acquaintance: "Dr. Feng has worked hard."

"This is our responsibility." Dr. Feng pushed his glasses and said, "Mr. Qian, I told you that Yang Yang's condition is not optimistic now, and the medicine may not be able to control it if this continues. It takes luck, Otherwise, there are other possibilities... you should consider it."

Qian Yan suddenly lost his voice.

Turning around numbly, Qian Yan walked to the seat next to him step by step and sat down, slowly hugging his head, his hands trembling.

Shen Yingxun sat with him for a while in vain, wanted to comfort him but knew it would be of no avail, so she leaned sideways and pressed his trembling shoulder for a while, and said, "I'll help you ask about the □□ matter later."

Qian Yan didn't make a sound, just shook his head to indicate that he was fine, then pushed him away and walked downstairs.

Shen Yingxun was afraid that something was wrong with him, so he hurriedly followed him, only to see him in the canteen downstairs, taking out his change to buy a pack of the cheapest cigarettes.

Returning to the corridor of the ward, Qian Yan stood still in front of the window, looked out of the window without moving, and asked, "Is there a fire?"

Shen Yingxun silently handed over his lighter.

Qian Yan lit a cigarette and took a puff, and blew a smoke ring out of the window. Watching the curling smoke gradually melt into the air, he suddenly whispered, "Mr. Shen, go and accompany Yangyang."

The tone is the tone of order, but the voice is full of pleading.

Shen Yingxun frowned: "What about you?"

"I..." I don't know if it was because of the wind blowing in, but Qian Yan's voice seemed a little erratic: "I'm calling Yangyang's mother."

Shen Yingxun sat quietly in the ward for a while, and saw that Ming Ming had a needle in his hand, and Yang Yang was still sleeping peacefully. Obviously this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

He, an outsider, couldn't bear to encounter this scene, let alone Qian Yan, who is a relative.

After waiting for a while, Qian Yan still didn't come in. He went out to check the situation, but he heard Qian Yan's voice just after he left the house. His voice was hoarse and close to collapse, which was completely different from the previous pretending to be calm:

"If I had known this was the way it is now, you shouldn't have given birth to Yang Yang in the first place!"

After hanging up the phone, Qian Yan turned his head, his nose and eyes were very red, he was obviously startled when he saw Shen Yingxun, and then asked: "Why did you come out?"

"Why did you say that?" Shen Yingxun said with a cold face, a little displeased: "Have you ever thought about what Yang Yang would think if he heard what he said just now? Even his biological father didn't want him to exist."

Qian Yan moved his mouth before saying, "Go in."

Sitting down on the stool beside the hospital bed, Qian Yancai seemed to have realized something suddenly, lowered his voice and said to Shen Yingxun who had no intention of leaving: "President Shen, it's getting late, you go back first, I'll stay here Accompany Yangyang."

"..."

"Thank you tonight, the money... I will definitely pay you back tomorrow. Give me an account number, and I will transfer it to you."

Shen Yingxun, who was ordered to evict customers as soon as the use value was over, suddenly became angry: "I stayed here to wait for you to pay back the money?"

As soon as the words fell, he always felt that Qian Yan seemed to have written the three words "Isn't it?" on Qian Yan's puzzled expression.

Shen Yingxun let out a breath, resisted the urge to strangle him to death, and said with a straight face, "I'm going to sleep first."

Qian Yan looked at him like looking at a monster.

"In the middle of the night, you call me up, and I'll watch over Yangyang, so you can rest."

Shen Yingxun did what he said, and regardless of Qian Yan's reaction, he brought a small companion bed over and lay down with his clothes on.

"You..." Qian Yan stuttered a little, "Aren't you going to spend the night outside?"

Shen Yingxun glared at him irritably, Qian Yan suddenly dared not speak.

The night gradually became darker, Qian Yan stared at the window of the ward in a daze, helped Yang Yang straighten the quilt, then squatted down, looked at Shen Yingxun, who was obviously asleep although he was always turning over constantly. .

Of course he wouldn't have the heart to wake someone up in the middle of the night, this is not the first time Yang Yang has been in this situation, his own bodily functions have long been used to it.

The reason why he didn't refuse was that at such a time, because of the company of the other party, he felt at ease.

A bottle of water has been suspended, and the nurse came to change the bottle.Qian Yan sat on the side of the bed and held Yang Yang's little hand, feeling the gradually stronger pulse, then looked down at Shen Yingxun's upright and handsome face and the familiar scarf around his neck, and smiled slightly.

The mood that has been suppressed all night has a strange slack at this moment.

For the first time, he felt that his life was not too unlucky, and even a little lucky.

After all, this is the second time.

In the most difficult time, there are these two people in front of me.