"We don't divide pears."

When Jian Shuhua rushed to the hospital, Lin Zhiyan had just been pushed out of the operating room. Shu Ping went downstairs to pick him up, and felt a strong pressure from this man for the first time.

She couldn't help but gather the coat on her body.

In the past, Jian Shuhua always gave people the impression of being polite, steady and gentlemanly, but today Shu Ping inexplicably noticed a trace of dangerous aggression.

"Sorry, it wasn't aimed at you," Jian Shuhua pushed his glasses, and his aura became gentle again, "What's going on?"

"Fang Qing was going down the mountain after filming the show—a female guest who was filming the show together stepped on the air and fell. Lao Lin pulled her and fell down with her," Shu Ping led the way. It was tied up, and they were delivered immediately last night. At that time, Lao Lin said that he felt fine, and he contacted you himself after dealing with it, without asking us to tell you."

Jian Shuhua nodded: "Then what's going on now?"

The operation time is very special, and it doesn't seem like it feels fine.

"The emergency department said that it was suspected that there was massive bleeding in the abdominal cavity, so it was rushed for surgery," Shu Ping said, "Fortunately, it has stabilized now."

As soon as she turned into the VIP ward area, Jian Shuhua saw a dignified, elderly woman standing at the door of a ward.

Shu Ping slowed down: "That's Lao Lin's mother. What Lao Lin means is that if you don't want to contact her, you can go home. When he wakes up, he will take care of it and let you come."

What age is she, Jian Shuhua thought, still afraid that she would feel uncomfortable seeing her parents?

He said, "Got it."

"Go over and have a look," Shu Ping said, "I said you are a friend. His relationship with his mother...is not very good. Auntie probably will go back tonight, so it won't take up too much time."

Jian Shuhua followed to the door of the ward.

The woman turned her head and saw Jian Shuhua's eyes lit up: "Boss Jian."

She stretched out her hand, and Jian Shuhua shook her politely: "Mr. Yang, what a coincidence that I came to see my friend."

Shu Ping was dumbfounded: "Auntie, do you know each other?"

"Xingyun is Mr. Yang's customer," Jian Shuhua said with a smile, "The liability insurance for the entire series of Nebula AIR products was negotiated by Mr. Yang, and we have cooperated for five or six years."

In fact, he didn't recognize who the other party was at first, but he felt a little familiar, and he had some guesses in his heart.

I didn't expect Yang Yue, the regional general manager of Yunlian Insurance, to be Lin Zhiyan's mother. This lady is a standard career-oriented strong woman. Jian Shuhua had heard about her deeds when she started her business in her early years.

The insurance industry is a chicken-blooded sales industry. The entire sales industry has more or less invited this lady to give a speech. Her customer base has also expanded widely, such as the cooperation with Nebula.

Jian Shuhua was still a little shocked in his heart.

"You and Xiaoyan are friends?" Yang Yue said, without much worry on his face, "That's great, I'm afraid what he will do if he doesn't have a friend here."

Jian Shuhua: "You come from City B, do you want me to say hello to the hotel that Xingyun cooperates with and make arrangements?"

"No, no, no, I still have two clients here, and I haven't been here for a long time, so I stopped by to chat with them again. Xiaoyan's operation is over, and I don't have anything to sign here. Shu Ping is here with me. Don't worry, I'll be leaving soon."

Jian Shuhua was a little surprised: "Aren't you going to see him?"

"What are you looking at? At the beginning, I persuaded him not to be an actor, and it would be nice to find him a job as a bastard. Seeing him like this now makes me feel uncomfortable, so I might as well not make this trouble for myself," Yang Yue said.

Then she turned to Shu Ping and patted her hand, "I was thinking about what to do if you didn't come back. I made an appointment to see the client at 10 o'clock, so I left first."

After finishing speaking, she nodded to Jian Shuhua, and left with her bag on her shoulders.

"It's pretty good," Shu Ping sighed as Yang Yue walked away, "She didn't cause any trouble today, thank God."

They are also career-oriented women. Shu Ping is weaker than Yang Yue. After all, there is a gap in status. Yang Yue is a person who pays more than ten million in taxes and is a well-known and promising female entrepreneur.

Cai Xinyang sat in the room and greeted them: "Sister Shu, Brother Jian, you two come in, the doctor said that the anesthesia will take a while."

"What else did you explain?" Shu Ping asked, "I asked you to write it down. If you remember it, show me."

"Forget it," Cai Xinyang took out his phone and showed Shu Ping the memo, "I'll send you a copy."

"You say she doesn't care. I called her and she just flew with me," Shu Ping muttered while watching Cai Xinyang's diary. "But if you say you care, she didn't even ask I left, and got blood twice in the middle of the operation, and I was worried when I saw her, she was still the same, as if such a big son had nothing to do with me."

"Brother Yan didn't have a good relationship with her at first, it's normal," Cai Xinyang said, "I don't have much communication with her at ordinary times, and she never took care of Brother Yan when I was a child. The relationship is weak. Besides, you can't ask your mother not to be yourself when she has a child. Is it?"

Shu Ping frowned slightly: "What you young people say seems to make sense. You will know when you really have children. The reality is not the same as what you said."

The two of them chatted softly, and Jian Shuhua sat down by the bed.

Lin Zhiyan's lips were almost bloodless and extremely pale.

He touched Lin Zhiyan's finger that was exposed outside the quilt, but it was not warm at all.

Jian Shuhua gently held Lin Zhiyan's hand.

Twenty minutes after being pushed back to the ward, Lin Zhiyan slowly woke up.

Shu Ping is still busy with company matters, so she will go back to the hotel to sort out the materials. Jian Shuhua stood at the door and explained to Cai Xinyang: "You can find a hotel near the hospital first, it will be more convenient for you to come and take care of people. Just keep an eye on it."

Cai Xinyang responded: "I'll buy some food by the way, brother Jian, what do you want to eat?"

Jian Shuhua thought for a while: "Bring me some porridge, with sugar."

After sending Cai Xinyang away, Jian Shuhua took the door and entered the room, and saw Lin Zhiyan's eyes open, the corners of his lips twitching, and smiled to himself.

"You still know how to laugh?" Jian Shuhua raised her eyebrows, "You can only drink water after 24 hours of exhaust, so don't talk about anything."

As soon as he sat down, the door was knocked twice and pushed open gently.

A little girl with no make-up but delicate facial features came in in a wheelchair, looked up at Jian Shuhua and Lin Zhiyan who was lying on the bed, and pointed to her knees: "That... I, I brought some fruits and vegetables to brother Yan. Flower, is it convenient?"

She has casts on her left leg and arm, and she looks like the "female guest" that Shu Ping mentioned.

Jian Shuhua bent down and took away the flower and fruit basket, put them on the bedside table, and asked her, "What's your name?"

"Fang Qing, round and square, sunny and sunny," Fang Qing turned the wheelchair in by herself, "I heard that brother Yan has come out of surgery, so I just take a look and don't bother him."

Jian Shuhua: "He just woke up, it doesn't matter if you stay for a while."

"No, no, no," Fang Qing waved her hands again and again, and she was already trying to turn the wheelchair around, "Brother Yan did this to pull me, so I'll come and see him, so I won't disturb Brother Yan's rest."

Jian Shuhua helped her push the wheelchair: "Do you need me to take you back?"

"No, no, Boss Jane, you can stay here," Fang Qing said, "My manager, my brother and my mother are waiting for me at the door!"

"Then I won't send it off." Jian Shuhua followed her to the door, and said after confirming that the person she mentioned was indeed there.

Fang Qing was tied up like a mummy, her whole body movements were sealed, her movements were stiff, she even waved her good arm like a beckoning cat: "Go back quickly, I'll come back when brother Yan is better To see him!"

A tall, thin and clean boy took over Fang Qing's wheelchair, and Jian Shuhua returned to the ward.

Lin Zhiyan hooked his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "Shu Hua."

"Now you know how to call me," Jian Shuhua sat down on the bed again, "What do you want?"

"Hold hands," Lin Zhiyan said, "I'm so cold."

Jian Shuhua held his hand that was not on the drip, and slowly wrapped it in the palm of his hand, the temperature of his fingers was frighteningly cold: "You write a self-criticism for me when you leave the hospital."

Lin Zhiyan smiled at him: "Okay."

Lin Zhiyan couldn't drink water, Jian Shuhua was worried that his mouth would feel dry and uncomfortable, so he didn't say any more.

On the first day, Lin Zhiyan lay flat for a long time. After Cai Xinyang and Shu Ping came back, Jian Shuhua went back to the company to deal with work and then came back.Fortunately, the end of the new year is approaching, Nebula, a company that advocates happy work, has already entered the preparations for the New Year in advance. Employees who should take annual leave will take annual leave, and those who should ask for leave to go home early will go home early. Except for the Philadelphia branch, everything will continue as usual. The pace slowed down.

Jian Shuhua didn't have much to do, so she checked into the ward with her laptop in her hand, and started the online office mode.Shu Ping took a break from his "long-term stay", and rushed back to City B after staying for a few days.

Yang Yue didn't show up after a quick meeting that day, Lin Zhiyan didn't think it mattered, but Jian Shuhua felt a little regretful.

"Why do you care so much about her?" Lin Zhiyan sat leaning against the head of the bed and asked while watching Jian Shuhua peel an apple.

Jian Shuhua's fingertip movements are very dexterous, and the skin is thin and continuous. When he is in a good mood, he will fold a bunny out of apple skin and put it on a plate.

"It's not about her. I just think it's better to introduce each other to my family. There is no law in China that can officially recognize our relationship, is there?"

Lin Zhiyan stretched out his hand, and put his palm on Jian Shuhua's stomach. Lele has been growing very slowly recently. He was hospitalized for a few weeks, and his stomach has barely grown.

"She doesn't care much about me. Sometimes I suspect that if one day I die, she may feel happy that she will finally have one less burden." Lin Zhiyan said, "She is not the so-called good mother, even if she has children, It's just that she gave birth to me, and there is still no place for me in her life."

Jian Shuhua said "Yes", Lin Zhiyan rarely mentioned family matters to him directly.

He guessed that the influence of Lin Zhiyan's family on him would not be too small, that's why he had an almost flattering personality, that kind of careful observation of words and expressions, it was hard to imagine that someone would try hard not to give to his family Trouble.

Although Jian Wenye never gave him fatherly love, in Jian Shuhua's eyes, the so-called family is a group of people who cause trouble for each other.

Lin Zhiyan's family relationship is not as complicated as his own, but his cognition in this regard is much more distorted than his own.

Lin Zhiyan did not evade this topic, which is rare today, and took the initiative to say: "My parents are the kind of arranged marriage, you know, there is no love, and I don't know why they got married. The two of them got married because they reached the age of marriage. Said that you should get married, and everyone in the family said that this person is very good, and then they got married, and I got me in a daze."

"I think I may be the same as their marriage in their hearts," he said while eating an apple. I feel very good. My dad doesn’t like going home very much now. I have talked to him a few times. He is born to be the kind of person who yearns for loneliness. Being at home is a torture for him, and he can’t blame him for that. "

"Few people in their era knew what it was like to pursue freedom and love. They only knew what I should do when there was public recognition, and I did it. But what happened in reality? All living beings are suffering, so Life is hard, as it should be.”

"Some marriages are about sacrificing each other, while others are about fulfilling each other. I used to think that love is meaningless, it's just a word of mouth." Jian Shuhua also picked up an apple rabbit and ate it.

Lin Zhiyan asked him eagerly: "What about now? Do you think love is meaningful?"

"JaneLan.1963, the 2020 auction is a crown headdress with pigeon blood as the main inlaid gemstone, which was finally collected by a European nobleman at a price of [-] million pounds," Jane Shuhua said. The most expensive item in the lot, my hands will never touch a fruit knife to anyone other than you, this is the meaning of love."

He said and took out a pear from the washed fruit.

Lin Zhiyan said "Hey": "Don't cut this, do you want to eat?"

Jian Shuhua looked at him and raised his eyebrows.

Express your doubts to him with facial expressions.

"Chinese people don't divide pears." Lin Zhiyan stretched out his hand to hold down the pear, fearing that Jian Shuhua would cut it in half with a knife. "We don't divide pears."

"Got it," Jian Shuhua put the pear back, "I'll eat it myself later, do you want anything else?"

Lin Zhiyan shook his head: "Apple is enough."

"Let's go to the temple after the Chinese New Year." Jian Shuhua took out a tissue and wiped the blade of the fruit knife, rubbing her beautiful fingertips against the cold metal, "You should be able to walk around then."

Lin Zhiyan was taken aback: "What are you going to do?"

Jian Shuhua: "Bye, I hope you will be safe and sound in the new year."

"Then I'll...you and Lele are safe and sound?" Lin Zhiyan thought for a while, "Can I do DNA screening after the Chinese New Year?"

Jian Shuhua let out a "hmm".

His case of pregnancy is the first case since it was discovered in the world. Li Ruian consulted a lot of information and communicated with other bigwigs, and found that this gene is not just as simple as the possibility of inheritance.

It is very likely to cause fetal developmental deformities with another genetic disease.

Li Ruian suspects that another more common genetic disease may actually be somewhat related to Jian Shuhua, an uncommon one. However, there are too few samples to support the research, and it can only stay at the stage of speculation on paper for the time being.

Therefore, every subsequent inspection of Lele is extremely important.

Jian Shuhua doesn't understand medicine, but he has become a doctor after a long illness, and he can understand a lot of professional terms in this area.

From a more realistic point of view, there is a great probability that Lele will be a fetus with severe congenital deformities.

He once firmly believed that he should take responsibility and let a healthy child come into the world, and an unhealthy child has no meaning to experience a lifetime of suffering.

But when I think about these things when the inspection is approaching, my mood becomes complicated.

He knew that he was betting on an extremely low probability that Lele was a healthy child.

But it's not just a gamble, either.

Jian Shuhua had some inexplicable emotions about this child he had never met before. When Li Ruian cautiously suggested to him last time that he could take it away when he was young, he chose to refuse.

It was hard for him to imagine how he would feel if he had to part with Lele.

"Shu Hua," Lin Zhiyan's hand fell on Jian Shuhua's, pulling him back from his thoughts, "Are you afraid?"

Jian Shuhua put down the fruit knife, shook her head and said, "No, I just thought of something."

"No matter what choice you have to make," Lin Zhiyan held his hand, "I will stand by your side."

"So don't be afraid."

The author has something to say: There is a high probability that I will ask for leave tomorrow _(:з」∠)_ Please see the leave note for the specific situation. If you don’t hang up, it’s an update.

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