Yan He has been living in the hospital these days, either getting injections or taking medicine every day.

I feel a little lethargic, but my appetite is definitely better.

It was rare to have two more bites of rice than at noon, which made Yan's mother very happy.

He kept praising her and not forgetting to give her a few words of advice after he finished praising her.

"People are like rice and steel. If you don't even eat food, your body will definitely not be able to bear it."

Yan He put the chopsticks into the lunch box and didn't reply, but nodded in response.

Because there are caregivers and nurses watching, and Zhou Zhiheng is also there, Yan's mother is relatively relieved.

Went home in the evening.

When she came back, Yan He had already finished all the medicine.

"Ok?"

Zhou Zhiheng held a small red gummy candy in her broad palm and handed it to her daughter.

Even if I didn't get a response right away, I still waited patiently.

Until the fudge is accepted.

He was sitting on the stool, keeping a proper safe distance, but still seemed to be testing.

Yan's mother lowered her eyes to block the worry in her eyes, smiled softly and opened the door and went in.

"Zhiheng, you have worked really hard today. Your uncle and I will treat you to dinner another day."

"Auntie, you are too kind."

"You're not polite, Yan He is too troublesome for you."

Then he turned around and glanced at Yan He who had already eaten the candy: "It's really good for our baby to have a brother next door like you."

The cheeks that had been moving suddenly stopped.

The person sitting on the edge of the bed raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and then lowered his eyes.

Zhou Zhiheng curled his lips: "Since I am the elder brother, these are what I should do."

"You are also busy with work, so don't delay your affairs."

"No, don't worry, auntie, I can take care of both."

"..."

The two of them exchanged pleasantries with each other for a long time.

One of them who was pushing and pulling was not explaining, and the other was pretending not to understand.

In the end, there was no courtesy.

Yan He looked up at the patient opposite who had been listening for a long time, feeling that she was a little anxious and wanted to help.

The corner of his mouth curled up: "Brother, will you come tomorrow?"

The two people who were still talking immediately turned their attention to her.

Zhou Zhiheng stepped forward with a smile and leaned slightly: "Does Yan Yan want me to come?"

"Ah."

"Then brother will come tomorrow."

"Okay, goodbye brother."

"..."

The other party obviously didn't expect that she would say such a thing, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Then gradually deepened.

With crooked eyebrows, he stuffed another candy into her hand: "Then let's meet tomorrow, okay?"

"Ah."

Wait until people leave.

Yan's mother was still standing there, staring at the closed door, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yan He pulled the drawer, but it was still locked.

"Mom, can you give me your phone?"

Hearing her voice, Yan's mother came back to her senses and did not immediately unlock the door for her.

"Baby, do you want to go for a walk with your mother?"

"it is good."

Yan He let go of his hand, did not refuse, stood up and followed him out.

The two didn't go far.

I found a chair in the corridor of the ward and sat down.

Yan He didn't speak but was listening.

I heard that I never got stuck on fish bones when I was a kid, but I was always worried that I would get stuck, so I didn’t like to eat fish, which makes them so cute.

I heard that when I was a child, I would cry when I couldn't wait for my parents to come home. Later, when I grew up, I became more sensible and realized that they were working hard.

Ting Mingming was very talented in studies and business, but he secretly studied music behind their backs.

Listened to a lot.

Hearing her suddenly call his name seriously and earnestly: "Yan He."

"Ok?"

"Do you like Zhou Zhiheng?"

"......like."

Regardless of his identity as a brother or something else, I just like him, and the reason is very clear.

If he wasn't Yousu, he would indeed be a very good brother.

It's Yousu. If he wants to be the older brother in this world, he can actually do it.

"Is that a liking for my brother or something else?"

Yan He raised his head and looked at her for the first time since he came out: "Mom, is there any difference?"

"Of course, brother Zhiheng will get married in the future."

"...But there's no difference here."

He can want to be an older brother, but he can't have a family with anyone else.

She is so domineering.

This sentence is already a very clear answer.

The smile on Yan's mother's face faded slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to say something else to her.

But thinking that her condition seemed to have improved just now, she endured it again.

Sitting relatively silent.

In the end, Yan He felt a little tight in his chest, took a deep breath and stood up from the chair: "Mom, I'm a little tired from sitting."

"Then go in, lie down and rest."

"Mother."

"Eh……"

"Can I be discharged from the hospital? I feel much better."

"We have to ask the doctor about this."

"If I want to be discharged from the hospital, will Dr. Zhou allow me to be discharged?"

After all, there is no reason to force patients to be hospitalized.

Yan's mother was silent for a while, then covered her with the quilt: "Let's talk about it later, okay?"

Yan He narrowed his eyes and stopped worrying about this topic. He turned to look at the bedside table: "Mom, cell phone."

"Okay, I'll get it for you, but you can't play with it for too long, you know?"

"Ah."

Jessie's messages on WeChat accounted for most of them, so she swiped up.

Jessie came here yesterday afternoon. At first she couldn't find anyone and she made several voice calls.

Someone later replied for her.

The content of the message then changed into a greeting of concern.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me if someone was looking for me?"

"Our first priority now is to recover well, and we don't think about other things."

"I need to know about work matters, otherwise Jessie will be in a lot of trouble then."

"I know, so I told her the situation and didn't refuse it directly to you."

Yan He didn't want to talk anymore.

I replied to all the messages on WeChat, changed my password, and put my phone back in the drawer.

Lie down and get ready to rest.

"No more fun?"

"The doctor stipulated that it can only be used for one hour a day. Mom, you should go back and rest early."

There’s nothing to play with anyway.

"Mom will stay with you for a while."

"I've already rested. What are you doing with me? Sitting here is too tiring."

Then he stretched out his hand and pushed her: "There is a caregiver here. Go back quickly and come see me tomorrow."

Yan’s mother didn’t move: “Are you not angry?”

"What's wrong with you?"

"Mom replied the message for you."

"Mom is doing it for my own good, right?"

"Correct."

Yan He turned sideways and closed his eyes: "I fell asleep."

"Okay, then you can sleep peacefully. Mom will come see you tomorrow."

Didn't wait for a reply.

Mother Yan locked the drawer again and went out quietly.

The ward was quiet for a minute.

"I think your mother did something wrong."

A calm and somewhat critical tone silently reached Yan He's ears from the bed opposite.

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