Bad kind

The concern on the face did not seem to be fake, Yingying sympathized with the two brothers and sisters in front of her with tears in her drooping eyes, Chen Yao patted Yi Zelin on the back.

When the nurse came to collect the fee, there was no emotion in her eyes.

"Mr. Yi, you have been in arrears for the follow-up fee for a long time. If you don't pay it in time, the hospital will have to ask you out later, and your credit investigation will also be affected."

Yi Zelin lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Yi Xin, who had been kept in the dark all this time, looked up at his elder brother, with bewilderment and fear in his eyes, he pressed his lips tightly, and approached the person beside him, Grab his sleeves.

With evil taste and joy in his heart, Chen Yao didn't rush to remind Yi Zelin what he had mentioned before as he watched the two cuddling helplessly.

It was indeed his gesture to urge the payment, but it is also true that Yi Zelin owed a high amount of fees.

Although I don't know why Yi Zelin had to be transferred to the private hospital here without money, and I don't know why the hospital didn't urge Yi Zelin under such circumstances; but he is a good person, and he must be happy to help others.

Unexpectedly, under his instruction, the nurse came the next day.

There is a secret behind Yi Zelin that he doesn't know.

Chen Yao didn't investigate, maybe this person didn't look gentle on the surface, but he enjoyed the fun of spying on it step by step; too much research, sometimes it's not a good thing.

He was short of money, and he happened to have money.

How well they fit.

Yi Xin's condition was not particularly good, she kept beating Yi Zelin's chest, crying and wanting to be discharged from the hospital; Yi Zelin hugged her tightly, coaxed her softly, and patted Yi Xin's back.

"Xinxin is good. Brother Chen also needs to rest. Let's keep our voices down so we don't disturb him, okay?"

"Xinxin don't have to worry, just take care of yourself, brother will take care of it, believe in brother." Yi Zelin's voice was very soft, if he hadn't listened carefully, it would be hard to hear: "Brother won't lie to you, what happened before Isn't brother going to solve it? Huh?"

The soft nasal sound made his heart itch. Chen Yao held his hand tightly, nails digging deep into the palm, so as not to let him show his feet because of being too excited.

He said that Yi Zelin was too suitable.

Whether it's the appearance of a good brother, or the action of hugging his sister to comfort him no matter what, it highly overlaps with his memory.

Really...

awesome.

Because he was too excited, he choked on his saliva, Chen Yao clenched his hands into fists against his lips to cover up his uncontrollable smile, and his suppressed cough sounded a bit abrupt.

He really wanted to be hugged and coaxed by Yi Zelin.

The embrace of the other party looked very warm, and I don't know if it will be the same as the embrace in memory.

Yi Xin, who was still emotionally agitated, was coaxed by Yi Zelin for a long time before falling asleep; his body had not recovered from the surgery, and with the emotional fluctuations just now, Yi Xin, who had calmed down, slept soundly.

Chen Yao curled up his body, his back was tense, he took everything just now into his eyes from this angle.

His dry throat was itchy, and he coughed uncontrollably. Seeing Yi Zelin got up and walked towards him, Chen Yao pretended to be looking at his mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone was very dark, and he couldn't see anything. All his thoughts were on the sound of the other party's footsteps.

"Mr. Chen." Afraid of waking Yi Xin up, Yi Zelin's voice was very soft, and he was silent for a while before continuing: "I'm sorry, I let you see a joke and disturbed your rest."

Not intrusive at all.

He was also a little inappropriately happy.

When he looked up at Yi Zelin, there was worry in his eyes. He deliberately unbuttoned his collar and opened his collar. As he raised his head, he revealed the line of his neck and collarbone: "It doesn't matter, if you have any difficulties If so, you can tell me."

"Thank you."

The young man pursed his lips and stood by the bed, his gaze averted a bit, and his eyes were tangled.

Chen Yao was not in a hurry to urge him, but because of his throat, he coughed again.

"Mr. Chen, take good care of your illness."

There was some deviation from his own imagination, and Chen Yao felt a little disappointed, complaining why he didn't hold back just now.

Maybe Yi Zelin would relax if he didn't cough, and bring up that matter when his brain gets hot?

But it's not him who should be in a hurry.

Looking at it with a smile, Chen Yao's smile was bright and encouraging: "You should also go to rest early, everything will be fine."

It might be worse tomorrow.

It's not that Chen Yao didn't think about continuing to exert pressure and drive people out.

Then he put away his little thoughts.

If you really drive out and lose contact, the loss outweighs the gain.

I'm not in a hurry, so I don't need to make such a rush.