The woman whose face was already stained by time looked up and looked at the face that was somewhat similar to her own.

It was those few words that came back and forth.

She couldn't say anything else except to express her apology.

Their roles seemed to have suddenly changed.

The person who burst into tears and burst into tears became the mother who took charge of the relationship.

Just like my daughter did when she was a child, she shed tears.

Yan He blinked, and finally took a tissue from the side and handed it over.

"Don't cry. After today, we will never mention the past again."

She didn't want to mention it originally.

But Dr. Zhou said that if this hurdle is not overcome, one day he will stumble in the same place again.

So she thought, just say it.

Now that I've said it, let's break everything down one by one and finish it all.

From now on, no matter what thoughts they have or what attitude they maintain.

It doesn't matter anymore.

All she had to do was recover from her illness and live a good life as Yan He in this world.

The tissue in his hand was taken away.

Yan He lowered his eyes, said nothing more, and sat quietly, waiting for the other person's emotions to calm down.

She couldn't lean in for a hug like she had as a child, even though the situation seemed reversed now.

It seems that the ability to ask and give has been lost.

All I could do was sit there.

It's been like this for a long time.

The voice on the other side said in a choked voice: "Baby~"

"Ah."

Yan He raised his head. After a brief moment of sadness, his expression had returned to calm, and he was waiting for her next words.

"Mom didn't mean it...Mom apologizes to you...I just..."

Before I finished speaking, tears fell down again.

The paper towel I just gave was already kneaded into shape, and a lot of paper scraps had fallen out.

Yan He took a few more from the side and handed them to her. He smiled and comforted: "It's over. Don't be sad. Stop crying. Go back and have a good rest."

"No...I have to say..."

"Okay, then you tell me."

"..."

Waited for a while.

Yan's mother finally calmed down and held the tissue tightly in her palms.

She looked a little nervous: "Mom really wanted you to play the violin well from the beginning. The family has the conditions for you to learn. If you have a skill, you will never be hungry when you go out into the world."

"But people's ideas will gradually change. As my mother gets older and the family business is getting better and better, I think that even if you can't play the violin, you can take over the family business in the future."

After saying that, he lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Mom doesn't mean to deny you. I know you have worked hard over the years, and your achievements in music have made your parents proud."

"From now on, you can do whatever you want, okay? If you want to continue giving concerts, your parents will support you."

"..."

Seeing her, she said nothing.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to hold her, but then took it back and said cautiously, "Okay?"

"Ah."

Yan He raised his hand and threw all the tissues on the table into the trash can.

After cleaning up, he raised his lips and smiled: "Is it okay even if I only make music for the rest of my life?"

"......Can."

"Thank you mom for your understanding."

"Then you're not angry anymore, are you?"

"I'm not angry anymore."

It wasn't that he was angry.

The conversation between the two ended here.

Apart from apologizing, Yan's mother didn't ask her if she could forgive her, and Yan He didn't say anything either.

These things will be sealed in memories.

After Yan's mother left, Yan He turned to look at Zhou Zhiyun who came out of the observation room.

I feel more relaxed than ever.

That feeling was something she hadn't experienced since she came to this world.

Probably he could feel her mood.

Zhou Zhiyun raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything. She just said, "Well done."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and hooked her shoulders, pushing her towards the direction he came from.

Since they met, they have always gotten along on a doctor-patient relationship, and they have never had such contact.

Yan He turned his head in surprise and saw her saying lightly: "From now on, just do whatever you want to do."

"I'm pretty freewheeling."

Otherwise, I would not have ignored their objections, chosen Huazhong Conservatory of Music, and gone abroad.

"Indeed, but in life, the most important thing is your own happiness."

"......Um."

...............................................................................

Yan He stayed in the hospital for the next half month, and again refused everyone to visit.

Very actively cooperated with the treatment.

Attitudes have reversed.

I always thought that I just had no appetite and couldn't sleep well, so I was depressed and depressed.

But after coming to the hospital, she gradually accepted the fact that she was sick.

And when things got better, the suicidal behaviors that had been misunderstood before came to mind one by one.

Extraordinarily clear.

It's really not suicide.

Of course, it was also her own fault. In fact, she was in poor health and sometimes lost her mind.

Just dazed and fainted.

It was just the right time that caused an irrefutable misunderstanding.

After I have spoken out all the things I have hidden in my heart.

By proactively cooperating with the treatment and maintaining a good attitude, the condition improved much faster.

"Although I have been discharged from the hospital, I still have to take the medicine, and we will slowly reduce it."

"it is good."

"Keep a good attitude and don't take things too seriously. Everything is your own."

"Ok."

"Call me anytime if you have any questions."

"it is good."

"Currently, I still have to come here for review every week."

"..."

The person who just said something in response suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Zhiyun thought she didn't want to come over anymore and was just trying to comfort her.

"But my work is about to resume, and I may not be able to make it back in time."

well.

Such cooperation explains everything.

"There is no requirement, but try to come before finishing the medicine."

"Ok."

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, both the Yan family and his wife came over and chatted with Zhou Zhiyun for a long time.

In the end, it was Yan He who interrupted the two's continuous questioning by saying that she still had work.

When they returned to the ward to pack their things, it was the first time Yan's mother had seen such a closed room.

Tears come as they come.

I just feel that her daughter is really pitiful and has suffered such a big crime.

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