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The high incidence is mainly due to cold stimulation, especially running against the wind, which can easily excite the sympathetic nerves, increase heart rate, increase blood pressure, constrict blood vessels in the systemic circulation, increase peripheral resistance, and increase myocardial oxygen consumption. At the same time, it can also induce coronary artery spasm , so that the continuous occlusion of the lumen, or squeeze the plaque to damage the intima, platelet aggregation, thrombus formation can cause acute blockage of the lumen, and can also lead to acute myocardial infarction. "

The young doctor said a lot, and waved his hand embarrassingly: "I have a habit of dropping my book bag. In short, you remember, it is not recommended for Mr. Yan to run in the morning in winter, and he should pay special attention to keeping warm, emotional agitation, and fatigue. .”

"Okay, I'll make a note of it, thank you."

Yan Zheng turned back to the small sofa and sat down, drinking tea quietly. After waiting for about half an hour, Yan Ang took his student away, and Song Lijing waved to Yan Zheng and called him over.

Yan Xiaoyuan leaned on the sofa with his eyes downcast, his face was pale and his spirit was sluggish. Yan Zheng said hello quietly without saying anything.After a while, Yan Xiaoyuan regained his composure, supported his shoulders, and walked back to the room to rest. His footsteps were weak, and most of his body weight was on Yan Zheng. When the door was closed, Yan Zheng heard him sigh in a low voice. The full voice sounded tired and weak at this moment.

"Am I spoiling your elder brother a little too much?"

Passing through the crack of the door, two lines of sight condensed in the air, a pair of old eyes met the dark pupils of another pair of descendants who were in their prime and carried his blood. They were similarly close in genes, but they faced each other because of the completely different contents in the eyes.

"Dad, rest."

When Yan Zheng returned to the living room, only Song Lijing was sitting on the sofa holding the child.Yan Xin woke up just now, unaware of the difference between this morning and the one he saw yesterday.Probably in his world, the Yan family has always been the same. Family members are family members, a beautiful mother, a majestic father, a close second brother and a cold elder brother.A child over one year old, whose eyes are as clear as broken stars can't contain those undercurrents, his expression and preferences are all written on his face, when he sees Yan Zheng, he opens his hands to hug him.

Song Lijing stuffed him into Sister Li's arms, coaxed him a few times, and then hurriedly dragged Yan Zheng to the terrace.

"Xiao Zheng, do you know what happened to your father?"

The fragrance of hyacinths all around floated into the tip of his nose, Yan Zheng tilted his head, his face was full of confusion: "I get up later in the morning, madam, aren't you always here? Don't you know?"

"To be honest, I still want to inquire. Why is Uncle Yan Ang here? What happened to Dad?"

Song Lijing frowned: "When I came back last night, the principal had already fallen asleep, so I lived in another room, but I was woken up by the servants at four o'clock, so I hurried over and saw your father fainted, so I hurried to tell Yan On the phone."

"I don't know the specifics. I wasn't there last night, so no one dared to talk nonsense. Xiao Zheng, what happened tonight?"

"It's nothing. Dad and brother went to bed after discussing business."

"What about your elder brother? Strange to say, he can't be contacted right now."

"At ninety o'clock yesterday, I saw my eldest brother drive out."

Song Lijing was slightly taken aback: "Which car did you drive? Who is the driver?"

"It's the one at the door, and the driver is the one standing in the living room in the morning."

Yan Zheng said slowly, "By the way, why didn't the eldest brother come back?"

Song Lijing looked at his face, and pursed her lips: "Xiao Shi said, after answering the phone call in the morning, your father lost a lot of anger and then fainted. Could it be related to Xiao Li?"

"Then we don't know. I'll call brother later."

Although he knew that he couldn't get in touch, Yan Zheng just found an excuse to get rid of Song Lijing. When he went upstairs, Yan Xin was crying for milk powder. Song Lijing directed Sister Li to rush. go first.Back in the house, he took out a book from the bookshelf, leaned against the wooden chair on the balcony, made a new pot of tea, and drank it while reading it.The heating in the room is very hot, and the fragrance of clematis mixed with the mellow tea fragrance is also worth savoring carefully. The sunlight through the glass is cold and like a big net, covering the world in fine detail.

The noise from downstairs came up through the window sill, and Yan Zheng turned another page.

"Sister Li, what are you pouring into the milk powder?"

"boom!"

"What are you hiding? Show me, hey, let go, someone!"

"Ma'am, Ma'am, Sister Li poured something into the milk powder."

The piercing female voices downstairs kept the atmosphere tense for a moment. Song Lijing was coaxing Yan Xin to loosen her hair when she suddenly shook and stood up hastily, shouting, "What are you talking about?"

Several people ran and pushed and were dragged over. When one of them saw Song Lijing, he let go of his hand and fell to his knees with a plop.Xiao Shi, who was pulling her, pulled out a round bag the size of a coin from her hand and threw it on the ground.

"Ma'am, ask someone to find out what it is. Sister Li just put this in the young master's milk powder bottle. When I asked, she screamed and clutched her hands in panic, not letting anyone see it."

A small amount of white crystalline powder was contained in the transparent bag that fell to the floor. Because a small opening was opened, some spilled out. It had no color or smell, and no one could smell it. There were also people in the kitchen whispering: "It's not MSG, is it?"

Reminiscent of Yan Xin crying every time he urinates and changes his pants, kicking his legs indiscriminately while crying, always yelling "I'm uncomfortable", Song Lijing's heart felt like a heavy stone on it.

"Li Li, Xiao Xin is only one and a half years old, if you still have a conscience, tell me what this thing is."

Her tone was not heavy, even with a vague plea, Li Li raised her face to avoid Song Lijing's eyes, and suddenly slapped herself with her hand.

"Madam, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Xiaoxin, but I was also forced, this is what the young master asked me to do!"

21:13:24

sickly flower

The package was quickly sent for examination, but before the results came out, Yan Xin, who was ignorant and still lying on the sofa playing with a car, was also sent to the hospital accompanied by Song Lijing.Within half an hour of Yan Xiaoyuan's stability, the new news caused angina again, and Yan Ang, who had just walked halfway, had to bring the students back.There was a riot at home and outside, and those in charge couldn't take care of it. Song Lijing only cried and cared about the child. Yan Li couldn't get in touch with anyone, and no one dared to ask. Only Yan Zheng closed the book and came down from the second floor, speaking calmly and orderly. Everything has been arranged.

Busy until the sky darkened and there was another burst of snow, Song Lijing walked into the room holding Yan Xin who was already asleep, her usual delicate makeup was washed off, her snow-white face had only a pair of beautiful eyes red and swollen like peaches.There were salty snowflakes on her clothes, she shook her coat and hung it up.Yan Xin was arranged to sleep on the small sofa, and Song Lijing sat beside her after changing her clothes, looking at her child intently, her eyes were extremely gentle, her curly and smooth hair draped over her shoulders, her light and makeup-free appearance was even more It adds a gentle and demure temperament that is not usually there.

Yan Zheng stood beside her, looking at the woman quietly.At this time, he suddenly realized that Song Lijing was more likable than every time they met before.

Young and beautiful, a mother who purely loves her children.

He said softly, "Dad told us to go up."

"Can't he come down?"

Song Lijing stroked Yan Xin's forehead without raising her head, she was extremely indifferent.

"Dad fell ill again and was lying on the bed."

Song Lijing tucked in the quilt, beckoned Xiao Shi to come over, and said, "Take care of Xiao Xin, and don't let anyone approach you except me."

Xiao Shi nodded, Song Lijing looked at her for a while, and suddenly took off the jade bracelet in her hand, and put it on the girl in front of Yan Zheng. I didn't see it, put on the bracelet, and said with a faint smile: "You are a kind girl, I can only trust you now, and the bracelet is my first thank you. In the future, there will be more troubles for Xiaoxin. .”

Only then did she follow Yan Zheng upstairs, with a sullen face from beginning to end, and it was the same when she met Yan Xiaoyuan.The room was warm, and when he entered the lounge, Yan Xiaoyuan was only wearing a thin sweater, half leaning on the pillow, and first ordered: "Close the door."

There is also a soft sofa here, Yan Zheng found a suitable place to sit down, and looking sideways, Song Lijing was still standing there.

"How is Xiao Yao?"

Song Lijing replied indifferently: "Urine routine and urinary tract B-ultrasound are not normal, there is a slight urinary tract infection, but it was discovered early, and the examination shows that no stones have been found so far."

Yan Xiaoyuan nodded, and turned his gaze to Yan Zheng: "Okay, what about Xiao Zheng? Has the nanny dealt with it?"

"Well, I contacted the police. She deliberately released dangerous substances, and she admitted it."

"This matter needs to be investigated again, let them pay more attention..."

Before Yan Xiaoyuan finished speaking, Song Lijing suddenly interjected: "Xiaoyuan, where is Yan Li?"

"I can't get in touch with him anymore, but this matter, no matter what, he has to come out and talk."

"In the future, of course we have to talk about what we should talk about."

Yan Xiaoyuan spoke forcefully, and his tone was very firm.

Song Lijing also stared at him, with a serious face and serious eyes, a hint of sadness flashed in those beautiful eyes, and settled down again.

"Xiaoyuan, I know you're biased, but since we're talking behind closed doors today, wouldn't the whole family make it clear?"

Yan Xiaoyuan didn't answer the call.

Song Lijing turned her eyes and sighed: "If you want to hide it, you have to be able to hide it."

"The Yan family's relationship is all yours, and Mrs. Yan's identity is also for your sake, but I, Song Lijing, have made a few friends with my character and ability. I am just such a child, crying