The next day, half past ten.

Yan Shu woke up leisurely, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was not at the hotel arranged by the crew, but at Jingluo Dixiu's home. She was a little at a loss.

He still doesn't know how to face Xixi...

"Lezi, why did you bring me home?" Yan Shu put on his clothes and was about to ask Sun Le for a question, but unexpectedly he saw Ye Qing who was busy in the kitchen.

"Sister Qing, why are you here?" He remembered that he drank too much while filming on the set yesterday, and he didn't even know when Ye Qing came.

"If I don't go to the set, you will kill yourself sooner or later."

Ye Qing gave him a blank look, then turned around and continued flipping the eggs in the pot.

Two minutes later, a round omelette came out of the pan perfectly. Ye Qing took the black pepper from the desk, twisted the cap of the bottle and sprinkled a little on it, then said calmly, "Let's eat."

"Sister Qing, I have no appetite."

"Even if you have no appetite, you have to eat some. This is what you have loved since you were a child."

Yan Shu has been an easy-going person since he was a child, but he is picky about food. At that time, Yan Lewei was not around, and he was the only child in the family. He could get whatever he wanted, and he could get whatever rain he wanted. He also developed a bad habit of being picky about food since he was a child.

The omelette must only be round, the carrots must be cut into equal pieces, and the potatoes must be sliced ​​evenly in thickness. In order for him to eat well, Aunt Zhou put a lot of thought into it when she first got married.

"Take a bite and I'll tell you good news." Ye Qing felt like an old mother, trying to take care of her little son who was having a tantrum. However, the son still didn't want to move his chopsticks, so the old mother got really anxious and had to

Compromise, "I met Miss Bian yesterday and she said I could be friends with you."

"Did she really say that?"

The rain outside the window gurgled, and a white halo lit up in the sky, splitting the gray sky above into two. Before anyone could react, a thunderous sound defied all odds and came in through the tightly closed floor-to-ceiling windows.

Thousands of households.

The sky is moving, the earth is moving, God, please don't strike her to death with a thunderbolt. She still wants to live for two more years, and wait for her family, Tang Di, to come back from the army, get married and have children.

Before Ye Qing could get a clear answer, the man opposite him flew away like a frightened bird. The man ran out of the house and hurriedly knocked on the door opposite, a little hastily and a little anxiously.

"Xixi, I know you are at home, don't be afraid, I'm outside."

When Bian Lingxi heard this, she was still squatting behind the door. She hadn't left it all night. It should be said that she hadn't closed her eyes all night.

When Yan Shu saw her, her eyes were already bloodshot, her face was pale, and her forehead was surprisingly hot.

"Xixi, we are not afraid, I am here, everything will be fine."

The thunder outside the window came one after another, and the person on the bed huddled up under the quilt every time, trembling all over. Yan Shu didn't say anything, but he was worried to death in his heart. He sat by the bed and watched over her all morning.

, constantly using cold towels to cool her down.

"Sister Qing, bring the thermometer and test it again. If it doesn't work, I will take her to the hospital."

Yan Shu would always lose his mind whenever he encountered something about Bian Lingxi. Ye Qing was used to it. "Don't worry, it's just a fever. It won't take long for the fever to subside." Ye Qing's soothing voice was nice.

, handling the crisis with the courage of a mature woman, gave Yan Shu some comfort.

After waiting for another half hour, Yan Shu was really restless, "38.6. Why is it still so high!?"

"No, I'll take her to the hospital and you can drive."

Yan Shu ignored him and picked up Bian Lingxi, who was restless in his sleep, with an anxious look on his face, "Xixi, I'm here, you will be fine."

Today is the weekend, everyone got up late, and it was raining heavily, so not many people went out. The car went smoothly all the way, but the thunder that kept coming from outside the car window always disturbed the beauty inside Yan Shu's arms.

"Lezi, where are my earplugs? Give them to me!"

Sun Le hurriedly rummaged through the box for a long time before taking out a pair of pink earplugs and handed them to Yan Shu, "Brother, you prepared these for Professor Bian."

Bian Lingxi has been afraid of thunder and rain since the incident seven years ago. He has kept these things in the car for so many years, hoping that one day he can use them when he meets her again.

"Yan Shu, calm down." Ye Qing was really worried about Bian Lingxi's condition, but he didn't want to have any impact on Yan Shu's career because of this incident. "I have made an appointment with Dr. Zhao and is waiting for you in the room. I

Knowing what she means to you, I won’t say much, but you should know how much media stares at you every day. You can weigh it yourself. If you don’t want to cause trouble for her or yourself, just wait.

Just listen to what I say?!"

"Um."

It was raining heavily and the tires were prone to slipping. Sun Le did not dare to drive the car too fast in case of an accident. Therefore, the Dijing First People's Hospital, which can be reached by car in 20 minutes on weekdays, spent extra time today.

"Doctor Zhao is waiting for you on the sixth floor." Their car was parked at the back door. There was an employee passage from here and there were few people. Ye Qing hurriedly took the people upstairs.

Ten minutes later, the trio met at the door of Dr. Zhao's office.

"Sun Le, please watch carefully outside." Ye Qing was also just in case. There are countless paparazzi following Yan Shu every day. If Yan Shu is photographed carrying a woman into the hospital, their company will

The PR team doesn’t have to take a break this month.

…

"Doctor Zhao, how are you?" As soon as Zhao Jiran put down the stethoscope, Yan Shu couldn't wait to ask about the situation. It was the first time that Zhao Jiran saw this usually cold junior looking so anxious.

"Don't worry, the fever will subside after hanging two bottles of water." Zhao Jiran did not leave in a hurry after explaining some precautions, "This is the first time I see you in a panic. What, my sweetheart?"

Zhao Jiran is a military doctor. He went to the battlefield several times with Tang Di's father before. Later, he retired from the army due to some reasons. Finally, he left his old profession and became an ordinary surgeon at the People's Hospital. As he grew older,

, the number of patients he sees every day is also constantly decreasing. Today, the little girl Ye Qing called and interceded, so he came here.

"Uncle Zhao, don't tell my dad yet."

Zhao Jiran looked at his hesitant expression, thinking that there must be some special reasons and it was difficult for him to interfere in the junior's affairs, so he readily agreed.

"By the way, those earplugs of yours are pretty good!" When Zhao Jiran was young, he was a rich man who hung out in various entertainment venues. As he got older, he still had a habit of ogling people. Old friends

I don’t know how many times I laughed at him, but he just wouldn’t change, and Yan Shu didn’t know whether he should accept it or not.

"Ahem... Let's get back to the subject. This girl is probably a little afraid of thunder, which is a bit serious. I suggest you find a psychiatrist for her. I'm just a surgeon here. I can't cure trauma, but I can't cure heart disease."

"I understand. Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Jiran looked at him again and then walked out of the ward with a strange look on his face and a smile on his steps.

Not long after the doctor left, the dedicated nurse of the ward came in and said, "Please give this lady some water first."

After Ye Qing explained the confidential matters, he called Yan Shu to the end of the corridor and said, "Here you are, your mobile phone."

Yan Shu absentmindedly took the phone and said after two seconds, "Sister Qing, thank you."

Thank you for taking care of me over the years, thank you for your thoughtful consideration of Xixi today, thank you for sacrificing your own life to fulfill my dream...

"How can I say thank you to my sister? When my sister gets married, just remember to make the red envelope bigger!" Ye Qing looked like he was flipping his hair without caring, but he was just as arrogant as his elder brother.

The old saying is indeed true - if you are not a member of the same family, you will never enter the same family.

"By the way, when Lezi brought your phone over just now, he said that Mr. Meng called you and said it was urgent and related to your future. You should find time to give him a call back."
Chapter completed!