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"Oh?" The old man said immediately after hearing the words: "It seems that he is very important to you."

"Yes." Chen Yi nodded.

The old man looked at him for a moment, then suddenly looked down at the broken piano in the piano box, and then said leisurely: "Listen to the piano to know a person, listening to a person's piano sound is equivalent to listening to his heart sound, the piano can temper a person's heart, The heart can also be calmed by the qin, it seems that this qin once had a very good owner."

Chen Yi's heart skipped a beat, and his voice couldn't help trembling as he asked, "You said 'once', could it be that this piano..."

The old man sighed deeply, and said to Chen Yi: "The body of the qin is broken, so we can only make another one according to the body of the qin, but even if it is exactly the same, it is not the same qin anymore."

This is actually the result that Chen Yi could have expected.

For a long time, there was no sound in the whole room. Chen Yi stared at the piano silently, blankly for a while, his mind was blank for a moment, he knew very well that even if Tang Yao knew that the piano was broken, he would never blame him for anything , but the problem is that Tang Yao's heart will definitely be very uncomfortable, and there must be too many other feelings of reluctance, but Tang Yao will not tell him all these things, and maybe he will turn around to comfort himself like a normal person. Only when he is alone will he release those emotions, and I will never be able to comfort him in this matter...

"I see...then, let me take Qin back first..."

Chen Yi could only say this to the old man.

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Back at the hospital, Chen Yi stood blankly beside Tang Yao's hospital bed. Tang Yao fell asleep quietly, with a deep tiredness that lingered on his face, and his hands would be tied in his sleep Beside the hospital bed, because he was afraid of accidentally pressing the wound when he had an attack, and he couldn't see it even if he woke up, he was not only trapped in the dark, but now he was trapped in the small hospital bed... Chen Yi just looked at Tang Tang Yao seemed to be thinking about a lot of things at once, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything. He didn't know how to speak to reduce the harm to Tang Yao, and he didn't know what to do to make up for Tang Yao. He still remembered Tang Yao. The focus when he lowered his head to wipe the body of the piano, and the gentleness when his fingers stroked the strings lightly, there has always been a deep nostalgia in it, but that nostalgia was torn to pieces by himself.

He just stood there until Tang Yao was forced to wake up, and then he came back to his senses, and then thought that tomorrow morning would be Tang Yao's surgery day, so he tried his best to put Qin's matter aside and take care of Tang Yao first.

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Early the next morning, Dr. Li came to the ward, told Tang Yao some things, and then went to the operating room. When Tang Yao was pushed in, Chen Yi shook his wrist again, but said nothing.

After the lights in the operating room came on, Chen Yi waited at the door. He had to wait for Tang Yao to come out before he could make a decision.

Time passed by very slowly, and Chen Yi's heart was divided into two halves. One half told him that he believed in Dr. Li and Tang Yao, but the other half could not ignore the more than 50.00% surgical risk, and his heart was tangled. His palms were clammy and clammy. He lowered his head and stared at his hand which was still in plaster. In order to fix it, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were fixed together. Looking at it, he thought of Tang Yao's finger again. The originally slender ten fingers will inevitably leave scars, and I don't know how far the scars can disappear...

In fact, Chen Yi doesn't mind breaking a finger, but the agreement to play the piano is still there, and he can't easily make decisions for himself.