After about a week or so, Yunji's health improved obviously.
Yun Shu's class in that elementary semester was always busy, so she almost ran to Yunji's house to grab a meal.
"As expected of a student with full grades, his learning ability is just different." Cong Lie looked at Yun Shu's dumplings and praised him softly.
Yun Shu seemed to "hum" nonchalantly, but his hands worked harder.
Cong Lie packs ten, but he can pack five or six.
Wrapped and wrapped, Yun Shu glanced outside, "But I feel very strange, why can my brother always eat which dish is made by you? Every time there is only one dish on the table that is made by me, He doesn't eat much either."
Cong Lie shrugged his shoulders, and said bluntly, "He can't tell which one is made by me, but just share whether it is delicious or not. This is normal, you just started to learn, just practice more."
Yun Shu was quite unconvinced, "Before the end of this semester, I will be able to confuse the real with the fake."
"Well, come on." Cong Lie replied lightly.
After silently making a few more dumplings, Yun Shu narrowed her eyes and glanced at Cong Lie, "What are you thinking about my brother now?"
"I have no idea. Just like what I said at the beginning, Chun will help him with his work, and I will move out when he fully recovers." Cong Lie said calmly.
Yun Shu tried to find a flaw in his expression, and muttered in a low voice: "I've seen this trick a lot. Didn't you pester my brother in the name of work before? You said you'd move out when he recovered." Go, and then never move away, and now taking advantage of his poor health, deliberately hoarse voice here to pretend to be pitiful."
"Really, did I pretend to be pitiful?" Cong Lie smiled, shook his head and put down a newly made dumpling.
"You did more than one thing wrong in the past, but..." Yun Shu said hesitantly, feeling a little uncertain in her heart, "Anyway, if you get my brother back and hurt him, I... ..."
"I know, you are going to fight me hard." Cong Lie stopped his movements and interrupted him impatiently, "Yun Shu, if you want to protect your brother, you have to mature early. You are such a smart person , can't we learn something from Yu Sui Qing's incident?"
Yun Shu shut up with some excuses, and viciously squeezed the dumpling wrapper in his hand.
Waiting for the dumplings to be almost cooked, Cong Lie washed his hands and walked towards the door, reaching out to pick up the coat at the door.
Yun Shu poked his head out from the kitchen, "Dinner is coming soon, are you going out now?"
"Well, you eat your food, I won't be coming back tonight." As soon as Cong Lie finished speaking, Yunji turned his head from the sofa and glanced at him.
Cong Lie noticed it with just a brief glance, and went to the sofa and squatted in front of Yunji, "Yun Shu will stay here with you tonight, can you do it alone?"
"What do you mean my brother can be alone with me? Cong Lie, is what you said a human thing?" Yun Shu became angry when he heard it, and came out of the kitchen.
Cong Lie ignored him, still looked up at Yunji, "Remember to inhale some oxygen before going to bed, I put the medicine on the bedside table for you, you can just take it according to the marked time."
Yunji lowered his head and continued to look at the documents on his lap, "When are you going to move out? I've recovered from my illness, and I can work by myself."
"If you officially resume work next week, I plan to leave this weekend. The moving company has already made an appointment." Cong Lie whispered and smiled, "Many people in my studio have been idle recently. The information has been sent to your mailbox, if you need it, just let them go to Hanhai to help, and I will pay the salary."
As Hanhai's stalls got bigger and bigger, the number of people in Yunji's hands was not the same for a while, and he was always nervous.
He did not directly refuse, "If I need manpower, I will pay for it myself."
Cong Lie lightly rubbed his knee, "It's fine, I've told Liang Chao, and the people in the new studio are at your disposal."
Yunji raised his eyes and looked at him for a while without blinking.
Having not been watched by Yunji like this for a long time, Cong Lie cleared his throat nervously, "What's wrong?"
"When are you going to get your throat treated?" After Yunji asked, he lowered his head and turned the page of the contract under his hands.
"I'm taking medicine," Cong Lie seemed to have prepared an answer, "I'll be fine in a while."
After speaking, he added for Yunji, "I know you don't care about me, so you don't have to worry about me thinking that way."
"En." Yunji replied lightly.
--
When Cong Lie went out, Liang Chao was already waiting outside.
Seeing him getting into the car, Liang Chao had a gloomy expression on his face, "Go directly to the hospital?"
"What else? Go to the amusement park and ride the Ferris wheel first?" Cong Lie smiled.
"Brother Lie... How many times have I told you that you can't procrastinate, you insist on serving Mr. Yun here, and you have been procrastinating like this, and now..." Liang Chao couldn't help complaining.
"I feel like I can't do it now." Cong Lie sighed.
Liang Chao asked cautiously: "Brother Lie, didn't the doctor say that it might not be...? You won't know until you have an operation for pathology!"
He refused to say the word.
It seems that just mentioning it is very unlucky.
"I'm not talking about my illness." Cong Lie raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.
Liang Chao was still very careful, "Then what are you talking about?"
"I mean, even you dare to teach me how to do things." Cong Lie smiled with ease.
"Brother Lie, I just... don't know which direction to persuade you." Liang Chao sighed, "Even if you don't say that you are a singer, just take ten thousand steps back. If you don't sing in the future, you can't treat yourself like that." Are you careless? Then what if..."
"I know." Cong Lie's smile faded a little.
"Doctors don't count such things, how can you count them?" Liang Chao's depression has repelled his fear, and he continued to say desperately: "Mr. Yun has his own family to take care of you. You are here day and night. The earth is spinning around, even if you lose your life, people may not appreciate it..."
"I don't need him to appreciate it." Cong Lie leaned back on the chair in the back row, his voice lowered a lot, "He'd better not appreciate it."
This sentence made Liang Chao feel cold, and swallowed, "Brother, let's do the operation first, don't think too much."
Cong Lie took a breath, closed his eyes and leaned back, "I didn't think about it."
Because of Cong Lie's special status, they privately arranged an appointment with a top three well-known expert from the neighboring province to operate in a local private hospital.
Nebulization and routine inspection should be done one day before vocal cord surgery, as well as infusion to reduce swelling.
Cong Lie's indwelling needle was inserted, and the detumescence injection was injected, when the phone rang.
He took his phone out of his pocket, slid it open to answer, "Yun Shu?"
"Hello?" Yun Shu sounded anxious, "Where are you?"
Cong Lie frowned, "What's the matter? Don't worry, just speak slowly."
"After eating at noon, my brother kept his back a little bit. I asked him and he said he was fine." Yun Shu's voice was very low, as if he was making a phone call secretly, "Then he read the contract for a while and then went to bed When I told him to go to the hospital, he refused to go, and insisted that he just had a little stomachache for a while."
"But it's been a long time, and I don't see any movement in his room. I'm afraid that he'll hold back by himself again."
"Yeah." Cong Lie held the phone between his shoulders and pulled the indwelling needle off his hand, "I see."
"What do you know?" Yun Shu was going crazy, "Should I call an ambulance now?"
"Don't touch him, go to the drawer under the coffee table in the living room and find a medicine box that says 'After Meal 2', yellow..." Cong Lie had already got up, "Forget it, you can pour him some hot water first, I'll go home right away."
Liang Chao chased after him, his jaw was about to drop, "Brother Lie, where are you going? The operation is going on tomorrow, and all the experts have arrived at the hotel."
"Yunji is not feeling well, I'm going home." Cong Lie got into the driver's seat directly.
Liang Chao was afraid that he would throw him directly at the hospital, so he quickly followed the co-pilot, "Huh? Those two experts can only make an appointment until tomorrow this week, and if they don't do it tomorrow, they will have to pay the consultation fee again next time."
"Then make another appointment." Cong Lie glanced at the rearview mirror, and quickly drove the car out of the parking space.
Liang Chao knew that what he said was useless, so he just shut up and leaned back on the seat, sighing heavily.
As soon as Cong Lie entered the house, Yun Shu came up to meet him and asked him in a low voice, "How about calling an ambulance directly? But I'm afraid..."
"It's okay." Cong Lie washed his hands, and asked Yun Shu while looking for medicine from the living room: "Did he drink cold water after eating? Why did he suddenly have a stomachache?"
During this period of time, he has been watching very carefully, and Yunji has never had a stomach trouble.
Yun Shu licked her lips nervously, "I don't remember, I didn't pay attention."
"Stare at him a little bit from now on, he can't touch cold water." Cong Lie finished speaking quickly, and entered Yunji's bedroom.
With his back facing the bedroom door, Yunji curled up on the bed, looking uncomfortable.
Cong Lie sat down by the bed, touched the water glass by the bed, it was still hot.
"Get up and take some medicine." Cong Lie helped Yunji sit up, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Yunji's complexion is not very good, sweat is all over his forehead, "I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."
Cong Lie touched his forehead lightly and frowned, "Why don't you know how to take medicine?"
"It's useless to take medicine, I'll be fine once I sleep." Yunji bent over again in pain, pressing her stomach tightly.
Cong Lie let him lean on him, and coaxed him to pass the medicine in a low voice, "Take the medicine first, and it won't hurt when we rub it later."
Yunji didn't speak, but just swallowed the medicine with his head up.
"Drink some water." Cong Lie held the cup for him and fed him a sip of water.
Yunji raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, his voice was weak, "Thank you, you can go out."
Cong Lie hugged him and did not let go, carefully protecting his upper abdomen, "I'll go out right away when you don't feel any pain anymore."
Yunji wanted to speak, but he was so painful that he couldn't help himself, he couldn't help but grabbed Cong Lie's clothes, "Hmm..."
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore," Cong Lie directly picked him up from the bed so that he could bend his legs, "It won't hurt after rubbing for a while."
Except for Cong Lie, Yunji was sick and almost never let anyone take care of him.
He was too accustomed to holding on, he refused to cry out in pain, and just breathed tremblingly.
"It's okay, the pain will stop soon." Cong Lie protected his back with one hand, and gently rubbed his upper abdomen with the other hand, comforting him softly, "Okay, I'm here, the pain will stop soon."
It may be some kind of conditioned reflex formed during the illness, or maybe the medicine that has been useless until now is slowly taking effect. Yunji really feels that the pain is gradually subsiding.
He put his forehead against Cong Lie's cotton T-shirt that was stretched by his shoulders, and swallowed to adjust his breathing.
"It's all my fault this time. I should prepare a glass of warm water for you before going out. But you can't drink cold water in the future, you know?"
Yunji felt that Cong Lie was gently touching his brow bone, and was about to object when he smelled a faint smell of blood.
Yunji opened his eyes, "Are you bleeding?"
Cong Lie took a look at the back of his hand, there was indeed a bloodstain rubbed away.
It may be that he didn't pay much attention when he pulled out the indwelling needle and broke it, and rubbed the wound open again when he washed his hands just now.
"Touched it, it doesn't matter." Cong Lie took out a paper towel nonchalantly, and wiped his hands clean.
He tucked the quilt over Yunji, "Is it better? Does it still hurt?"
"It's okay." Yunji propped himself up on the bed and wanted to get up, "I haven't finished reading today's contract."
Cong Lie didn't let go, "Let me see, don't get up, rest for a while, I think the same."
"It's different, I can't always..."
"...you can't always rely on others, I know." Cong Lie took his words, "but you are not in good condition now, and your efficiency is not as high as mine. Why don't you take care of your health earlier, no matter what you want to do in the future, you will be better free."
Cong Lie pressed against his ear, his voice was very low, and his solemnity lacked a bit of gentleness, "When you are uncomfortable, you have to rest. If you live for the second time, you shouldn't keep asking me to remind you that you are the most important. right?"
His breath didn't linger for a second, and he left as soon as he touched it.
Leave a ray of alienation that is neither light nor heavy.
After supporting Yunji to lie down, Cong Lie quickly closed the door and went out.
Seeing that Yunji didn't follow, Cong Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and checked twice through the crack of the door that he had fallen asleep.
"Call an ambulance?" Yun Shu was still circling the door.
"What's the name of the ambulance?" Cong Lie raised his eyebrows and tilted his head towards the living room, "Come with me."
He walked to the coffee table and pulled out the drawer, "Take a memo on your phone and write down what I told you about medicine."
Yun Shu looked at the drawer of medicines, and felt anxious, "Is this what my brother took?"
"What's your expression?" Cong Lie took out a box and pointed it out to him, "Only the ones that say 'several times a day' need to be eaten every day, and the others depend on the situation, so I'll let you remember."
Cong Lie took out all the medicines and put them back in the drawer as Yun Shu said.
After all the medicine was finished, he picked up his cup and took a sip of water, "I posted a copy on the refrigerator for the specific method and time of taking it, and I will send you an electronic form on WeChat."
After the explanation, he picked up the document that Yunji had read halfway through, and read it carefully.
Yun Shu held the mobile phone to look at Yunji's medication form, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked him, "Are you... are you going somewhere else?"
Cong Lie lowered his head and didn't speak for a while, then finally smiled, "Where can I go? It's just that I'm about to move away."
Yun Shu's class in that elementary semester was always busy, so she almost ran to Yunji's house to grab a meal.
"As expected of a student with full grades, his learning ability is just different." Cong Lie looked at Yun Shu's dumplings and praised him softly.
Yun Shu seemed to "hum" nonchalantly, but his hands worked harder.
Cong Lie packs ten, but he can pack five or six.
Wrapped and wrapped, Yun Shu glanced outside, "But I feel very strange, why can my brother always eat which dish is made by you? Every time there is only one dish on the table that is made by me, He doesn't eat much either."
Cong Lie shrugged his shoulders, and said bluntly, "He can't tell which one is made by me, but just share whether it is delicious or not. This is normal, you just started to learn, just practice more."
Yun Shu was quite unconvinced, "Before the end of this semester, I will be able to confuse the real with the fake."
"Well, come on." Cong Lie replied lightly.
After silently making a few more dumplings, Yun Shu narrowed her eyes and glanced at Cong Lie, "What are you thinking about my brother now?"
"I have no idea. Just like what I said at the beginning, Chun will help him with his work, and I will move out when he fully recovers." Cong Lie said calmly.
Yun Shu tried to find a flaw in his expression, and muttered in a low voice: "I've seen this trick a lot. Didn't you pester my brother in the name of work before? You said you'd move out when he recovered." Go, and then never move away, and now taking advantage of his poor health, deliberately hoarse voice here to pretend to be pitiful."
"Really, did I pretend to be pitiful?" Cong Lie smiled, shook his head and put down a newly made dumpling.
"You did more than one thing wrong in the past, but..." Yun Shu said hesitantly, feeling a little uncertain in her heart, "Anyway, if you get my brother back and hurt him, I... ..."
"I know, you are going to fight me hard." Cong Lie stopped his movements and interrupted him impatiently, "Yun Shu, if you want to protect your brother, you have to mature early. You are such a smart person , can't we learn something from Yu Sui Qing's incident?"
Yun Shu shut up with some excuses, and viciously squeezed the dumpling wrapper in his hand.
Waiting for the dumplings to be almost cooked, Cong Lie washed his hands and walked towards the door, reaching out to pick up the coat at the door.
Yun Shu poked his head out from the kitchen, "Dinner is coming soon, are you going out now?"
"Well, you eat your food, I won't be coming back tonight." As soon as Cong Lie finished speaking, Yunji turned his head from the sofa and glanced at him.
Cong Lie noticed it with just a brief glance, and went to the sofa and squatted in front of Yunji, "Yun Shu will stay here with you tonight, can you do it alone?"
"What do you mean my brother can be alone with me? Cong Lie, is what you said a human thing?" Yun Shu became angry when he heard it, and came out of the kitchen.
Cong Lie ignored him, still looked up at Yunji, "Remember to inhale some oxygen before going to bed, I put the medicine on the bedside table for you, you can just take it according to the marked time."
Yunji lowered his head and continued to look at the documents on his lap, "When are you going to move out? I've recovered from my illness, and I can work by myself."
"If you officially resume work next week, I plan to leave this weekend. The moving company has already made an appointment." Cong Lie whispered and smiled, "Many people in my studio have been idle recently. The information has been sent to your mailbox, if you need it, just let them go to Hanhai to help, and I will pay the salary."
As Hanhai's stalls got bigger and bigger, the number of people in Yunji's hands was not the same for a while, and he was always nervous.
He did not directly refuse, "If I need manpower, I will pay for it myself."
Cong Lie lightly rubbed his knee, "It's fine, I've told Liang Chao, and the people in the new studio are at your disposal."
Yunji raised his eyes and looked at him for a while without blinking.
Having not been watched by Yunji like this for a long time, Cong Lie cleared his throat nervously, "What's wrong?"
"When are you going to get your throat treated?" After Yunji asked, he lowered his head and turned the page of the contract under his hands.
"I'm taking medicine," Cong Lie seemed to have prepared an answer, "I'll be fine in a while."
After speaking, he added for Yunji, "I know you don't care about me, so you don't have to worry about me thinking that way."
"En." Yunji replied lightly.
--
When Cong Lie went out, Liang Chao was already waiting outside.
Seeing him getting into the car, Liang Chao had a gloomy expression on his face, "Go directly to the hospital?"
"What else? Go to the amusement park and ride the Ferris wheel first?" Cong Lie smiled.
"Brother Lie... How many times have I told you that you can't procrastinate, you insist on serving Mr. Yun here, and you have been procrastinating like this, and now..." Liang Chao couldn't help complaining.
"I feel like I can't do it now." Cong Lie sighed.
Liang Chao asked cautiously: "Brother Lie, didn't the doctor say that it might not be...? You won't know until you have an operation for pathology!"
He refused to say the word.
It seems that just mentioning it is very unlucky.
"I'm not talking about my illness." Cong Lie raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.
Liang Chao was still very careful, "Then what are you talking about?"
"I mean, even you dare to teach me how to do things." Cong Lie smiled with ease.
"Brother Lie, I just... don't know which direction to persuade you." Liang Chao sighed, "Even if you don't say that you are a singer, just take ten thousand steps back. If you don't sing in the future, you can't treat yourself like that." Are you careless? Then what if..."
"I know." Cong Lie's smile faded a little.
"Doctors don't count such things, how can you count them?" Liang Chao's depression has repelled his fear, and he continued to say desperately: "Mr. Yun has his own family to take care of you. You are here day and night. The earth is spinning around, even if you lose your life, people may not appreciate it..."
"I don't need him to appreciate it." Cong Lie leaned back on the chair in the back row, his voice lowered a lot, "He'd better not appreciate it."
This sentence made Liang Chao feel cold, and swallowed, "Brother, let's do the operation first, don't think too much."
Cong Lie took a breath, closed his eyes and leaned back, "I didn't think about it."
Because of Cong Lie's special status, they privately arranged an appointment with a top three well-known expert from the neighboring province to operate in a local private hospital.
Nebulization and routine inspection should be done one day before vocal cord surgery, as well as infusion to reduce swelling.
Cong Lie's indwelling needle was inserted, and the detumescence injection was injected, when the phone rang.
He took his phone out of his pocket, slid it open to answer, "Yun Shu?"
"Hello?" Yun Shu sounded anxious, "Where are you?"
Cong Lie frowned, "What's the matter? Don't worry, just speak slowly."
"After eating at noon, my brother kept his back a little bit. I asked him and he said he was fine." Yun Shu's voice was very low, as if he was making a phone call secretly, "Then he read the contract for a while and then went to bed When I told him to go to the hospital, he refused to go, and insisted that he just had a little stomachache for a while."
"But it's been a long time, and I don't see any movement in his room. I'm afraid that he'll hold back by himself again."
"Yeah." Cong Lie held the phone between his shoulders and pulled the indwelling needle off his hand, "I see."
"What do you know?" Yun Shu was going crazy, "Should I call an ambulance now?"
"Don't touch him, go to the drawer under the coffee table in the living room and find a medicine box that says 'After Meal 2', yellow..." Cong Lie had already got up, "Forget it, you can pour him some hot water first, I'll go home right away."
Liang Chao chased after him, his jaw was about to drop, "Brother Lie, where are you going? The operation is going on tomorrow, and all the experts have arrived at the hotel."
"Yunji is not feeling well, I'm going home." Cong Lie got into the driver's seat directly.
Liang Chao was afraid that he would throw him directly at the hospital, so he quickly followed the co-pilot, "Huh? Those two experts can only make an appointment until tomorrow this week, and if they don't do it tomorrow, they will have to pay the consultation fee again next time."
"Then make another appointment." Cong Lie glanced at the rearview mirror, and quickly drove the car out of the parking space.
Liang Chao knew that what he said was useless, so he just shut up and leaned back on the seat, sighing heavily.
As soon as Cong Lie entered the house, Yun Shu came up to meet him and asked him in a low voice, "How about calling an ambulance directly? But I'm afraid..."
"It's okay." Cong Lie washed his hands, and asked Yun Shu while looking for medicine from the living room: "Did he drink cold water after eating? Why did he suddenly have a stomachache?"
During this period of time, he has been watching very carefully, and Yunji has never had a stomach trouble.
Yun Shu licked her lips nervously, "I don't remember, I didn't pay attention."
"Stare at him a little bit from now on, he can't touch cold water." Cong Lie finished speaking quickly, and entered Yunji's bedroom.
With his back facing the bedroom door, Yunji curled up on the bed, looking uncomfortable.
Cong Lie sat down by the bed, touched the water glass by the bed, it was still hot.
"Get up and take some medicine." Cong Lie helped Yunji sit up, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Yunji's complexion is not very good, sweat is all over his forehead, "I'll just lie down for a while and I'll be fine."
Cong Lie touched his forehead lightly and frowned, "Why don't you know how to take medicine?"
"It's useless to take medicine, I'll be fine once I sleep." Yunji bent over again in pain, pressing her stomach tightly.
Cong Lie let him lean on him, and coaxed him to pass the medicine in a low voice, "Take the medicine first, and it won't hurt when we rub it later."
Yunji didn't speak, but just swallowed the medicine with his head up.
"Drink some water." Cong Lie held the cup for him and fed him a sip of water.
Yunji raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, his voice was weak, "Thank you, you can go out."
Cong Lie hugged him and did not let go, carefully protecting his upper abdomen, "I'll go out right away when you don't feel any pain anymore."
Yunji wanted to speak, but he was so painful that he couldn't help himself, he couldn't help but grabbed Cong Lie's clothes, "Hmm..."
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore," Cong Lie directly picked him up from the bed so that he could bend his legs, "It won't hurt after rubbing for a while."
Except for Cong Lie, Yunji was sick and almost never let anyone take care of him.
He was too accustomed to holding on, he refused to cry out in pain, and just breathed tremblingly.
"It's okay, the pain will stop soon." Cong Lie protected his back with one hand, and gently rubbed his upper abdomen with the other hand, comforting him softly, "Okay, I'm here, the pain will stop soon."
It may be some kind of conditioned reflex formed during the illness, or maybe the medicine that has been useless until now is slowly taking effect. Yunji really feels that the pain is gradually subsiding.
He put his forehead against Cong Lie's cotton T-shirt that was stretched by his shoulders, and swallowed to adjust his breathing.
"It's all my fault this time. I should prepare a glass of warm water for you before going out. But you can't drink cold water in the future, you know?"
Yunji felt that Cong Lie was gently touching his brow bone, and was about to object when he smelled a faint smell of blood.
Yunji opened his eyes, "Are you bleeding?"
Cong Lie took a look at the back of his hand, there was indeed a bloodstain rubbed away.
It may be that he didn't pay much attention when he pulled out the indwelling needle and broke it, and rubbed the wound open again when he washed his hands just now.
"Touched it, it doesn't matter." Cong Lie took out a paper towel nonchalantly, and wiped his hands clean.
He tucked the quilt over Yunji, "Is it better? Does it still hurt?"
"It's okay." Yunji propped himself up on the bed and wanted to get up, "I haven't finished reading today's contract."
Cong Lie didn't let go, "Let me see, don't get up, rest for a while, I think the same."
"It's different, I can't always..."
"...you can't always rely on others, I know." Cong Lie took his words, "but you are not in good condition now, and your efficiency is not as high as mine. Why don't you take care of your health earlier, no matter what you want to do in the future, you will be better free."
Cong Lie pressed against his ear, his voice was very low, and his solemnity lacked a bit of gentleness, "When you are uncomfortable, you have to rest. If you live for the second time, you shouldn't keep asking me to remind you that you are the most important. right?"
His breath didn't linger for a second, and he left as soon as he touched it.
Leave a ray of alienation that is neither light nor heavy.
After supporting Yunji to lie down, Cong Lie quickly closed the door and went out.
Seeing that Yunji didn't follow, Cong Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and checked twice through the crack of the door that he had fallen asleep.
"Call an ambulance?" Yun Shu was still circling the door.
"What's the name of the ambulance?" Cong Lie raised his eyebrows and tilted his head towards the living room, "Come with me."
He walked to the coffee table and pulled out the drawer, "Take a memo on your phone and write down what I told you about medicine."
Yun Shu looked at the drawer of medicines, and felt anxious, "Is this what my brother took?"
"What's your expression?" Cong Lie took out a box and pointed it out to him, "Only the ones that say 'several times a day' need to be eaten every day, and the others depend on the situation, so I'll let you remember."
Cong Lie took out all the medicines and put them back in the drawer as Yun Shu said.
After all the medicine was finished, he picked up his cup and took a sip of water, "I posted a copy on the refrigerator for the specific method and time of taking it, and I will send you an electronic form on WeChat."
After the explanation, he picked up the document that Yunji had read halfway through, and read it carefully.
Yun Shu held the mobile phone to look at Yunji's medication form, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked him, "Are you... are you going somewhere else?"
Cong Lie lowered his head and didn't speak for a while, then finally smiled, "Where can I go? It's just that I'm about to move away."
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