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With Zhihou's care, Cui Shihan is more energetic than before, and he is not as lethargic as before. Gu Junbiao is a little worried that she is too excited and has less rest. The attending doctor told him that it is good to be more active. Reassure him.The information about Cui Shihan's situation is not airtight, and it can still reach Jiang Xixiu's ears more or less, even though Gu Junpyo tried his best to exclude her from this matter.

She was sensible and didn't bother Cui Shihan.

Zhihou put up a closed sign in front of the clinic, and stayed with her in the hospital most of the day.Cui Shihan felt a little blissful, and Zhihou didn't ask any more questions. The two of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. No one mentioned it.

As she thought before, to get along and live as if she was a healthy person.Except for this somewhat imprisoned hospital - she only has a fixed two hours a day to go down and relax.

Fortunately, Shinhwa Hospital is relatively large and has some quiet scenery. Her limbs are weak, and Zhihou will carry her for a walk in the yard. She lies on Zhihou's shoulder and feels that she is very satisfied.She was very happy, but her words became less. She dared not speak some words, and he would be very angry if she said them.

For example, if she dies.

Although she never wanted Zhihou to know her illness before, but since he already knew, she didn't need to be hypocritical. Anyway, this may be the last day, and it's too late to cherish. Now that I know, then be honest spend it.

The operation was scheduled for three days later, and Gu Junbiao invited experts from abroad to perform the operation himself. There were risks. Cui Shihan hadn't thought about it, but she felt that dying during the operation was better than this protracted illness.She herself is somewhat against the hospital and treatment. Cui Shiyan died in this place. She was imprisoned because of this illness when she was a child. The half a month of raising her in the hospital has made her delicate, like a weak chicken, and this realization makes her a little sleepy.

When she said that to Gu Junbiao, it was a lecture.Yin Zhihou just smiled lightly when he heard this, and said that he would get better soon.

Cui Shihan didn't dare to answer, he lowered his head, his bangs covered his expression.

Before entering the hospital, she had always been optimistic. There were only a dozen cases of her disease in the whole country. A person like her who is seriously ill and can dance around as if nothing had happened should be a rare optimist.She is actually quite afraid of death, but if she can live as usual every day, even if death suddenly comes one day, then there is nothing to be afraid of.However, when she entered the hospital, she felt like a death row prisoner waiting to be sentenced. The doctors' daily checkups seemed to be estimating how many days she had left. As soon as she lay on the hospital bed, all she could think of was death.Without Yin Zhihou's company every day, she would probably spend her last days in wild thoughts, either becoming a pessimist or a philosopher.

She made no secret of her rejection of the hospital, Yin Zhihou squinted at her, "Didn't you say you like doctors?"

Cui Shihan choked, "You still hold grudges."

Yin Zhihou looked back at the book in his hand, "No."

Cui Shihan hugged his arm with a smile, "It seems that I still hold grudges, cheapskate."

Yin Zhihou pretended not to hear, and she leaned over reluctantly, "I like a doctor like you."

Yin Zhihou didn't like this, "What if the doctor who checks the bed every day is me."

The chief physician came to check her every morning and evening, probing her stomach with a cool stethoscope, which made her feel very uncomfortable.She often resisted them saying that she didn't want to check the bed, but when Gu Junbiao flatly refused, she could only complain to herself.

"Then I might not like you."

Yin Zhihou narrowed his eyes, "What did you say?"

Cui Shihan was sloppy, "It's nothing, I'm going to take a nap." Saying this, he let go of him, and slipped under the quilt.

How could Yin Zhihou let her go, and lifted her out of the quilt, Cui Shihan couldn't match his strength, gave up after struggling a few times, and started pretending to be weak and screaming in pain, Yin Zhihou was nervous a few times at first, realizing that she was just pretending Angry and funny, he deliberately went along with the flow and said that he wanted to see where she was hurting. When he touched her itchy flesh, she was giggling and screaming, twisting and turning, and the quilt was rolled into a ball by her.During the frolic, Yin Zhihou was pulled by her and almost knelt beside the bed, but fortunately he didn't hit the ground by supporting the edge of the bed, and the two of them looked at each other closely from a few centimeters apart.

Cui Shihan blinked nervously, Yin Zhihou pinched her face, and sighed, "I'm so much stronger after eating." It is estimated that the bodyguards outside were so frightened that they almost rushed in after hearing the sound.

Cui Shihan felt that this tone was like feeding a pig, and was about to retort when he gagged him.

That face was close in front of her eyes, close enough to smell her breath, his lips were soft, she thought in a mess, her heart was pounding, her eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes.

Yin Zhihou belatedly remembered that she was still a sick patient, and Junbiao had told him very worriedly a few days ago that he seemed a bit of a beast, so he just tasted it, and stuffed the red persimmon back into the table Nice quilt.

Her illness forced Gu Junpyo to become a half-expert, but he forgot that Yin Zhihou was superior in terms of professionalism. I am speechless, but fortunately they met late, otherwise Ju Junbiao would be suspected of developing into a sister-con.

Cui Shihan lay there obediently, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.Who knows if she really fell asleep or pretended to be asleep.Yin Zhihou looked at her, thinking about what had happened in the past few days. Just a few days ago, she and Junbiao were at odds, and in a blink of an eye they became brother and sister. At that time, seeing the easing of their relationship, he seemed a little sour.Thinking about it carefully, her temperament is not so much like Sicao, it is more appropriate to say that she is like Miss Junxi, and with Junbiao, the three of them are very hot-tempered, and they really deserve to be a family.

What would he think of her if she had been Joon Pyo's sister from the beginning?Yin Zhihou couldn't help thinking about it, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, so she should be very happy and have enough reasons to stick to him.

Cui Shihan had a dream.

She dreamed that she was back to the appearance of a five or six-year-old little luotou, and she was healthy and not locked up in a villa in the suburbs.She has an older brother and an older sister, who are exceptionally complete. Her older brother also has three buddies of the same age. She follows them all day long. Gu Junbiao is still the same as she saw at the villa that year. Two years old, much taller than her, she easily picked up her little radish head and stuffed it back into the servant's arms. She was very clever, she broke free after biting the servant and continued to chase, so the classroom of Shinhwa Middle School often sat behind A little radish, Gu Junbiao has nothing to do with him, let alone the other three.

She likes to cling to the elder brother who can play the violin. He is a little cold, but he is very gentle to children. She hugs his thigh and does not let go, and he hugs her helplessly. She hugs his neck happily Like a mouse stealing oil.She just rolled on the grass, but he didn't think she was dirty.She also left a slobbering kiss on his face with a paw.

With the sunlight coming through, she couldn't see her face clearly, and she couldn't help but wonder, what would eleven or twelve-year-old Yin Zhihou look like?

Thinking of this, she woke up, unable to tell which was a dream and which was reality.

Zhihou is not here now, and she can't help but think wildly again, that dream just now was so good.

She turned over and forced herself to close her eyes, trying to continue the dream just now and wake up again, but she didn't even remember what she did in the dream just now.Zhihou didn't know when he came back, he was already sitting there reading a book, Cui Shihan looked at him, and suddenly asked him, "What did you look like when you were young?"

Yin Zhihou was stunned, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Cui Shihan recalled, "I dreamed of you just now, you when I was a child."

"We didn't know each other then."

"But I met my brother when I was a child. He often came to play under the villa in the suburbs. The yard was well built. There was a small pond and lotus leaves. There were goldfish in it. He often took his friends to fish for it. The housekeeper also complained to President Jiang, saying that the goldfish of that species was very precious, and he killed several of them. When someone came, I was locked in the attic by them, and I secretly looked down, but I was envious. Come on, I didn’t have any friends to play with me when I was young.” Cui Shihan became more interested and talked about the past, “Has he ever taken you there? Maybe I’ve seen you too.”

Yin Zhihou paused, and said, "The one in the western suburbs?"

Cui Shihan said regretfully, "You really went there, but unfortunately I don't remember it, it would be great if I did."

Yin Zhihou patted her head, "It's good to know each other now."

"It's just a little late." Cui Shihan said without thinking.

Yin Zhihou's hands were stiff, and he said stubbornly, "It's not too late."

Cui Shihan somewhat regretted what he blurted out just now, stuck out his tongue, smiled at him, and changed the subject, "Well, this is also very good now. I just thought about it, what would it be like if we knew each other earlier. In my dream, I have been pestering you to let you hug, but you are helpless, and you can't throw me away."

The corners of Yin Zhihou's tensed mouth relaxed a little, "Then I have to go back and tell him, don't lose it if you hold it tight."