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Feng Si looked around, but Han Yi still couldn't be seen.He had no choice but to follow Ge Chen and send the young man to the ward first.Seeing Ge Chen and the young man packing their things, he sat on the seat and waited for Han Yi.

He waited for a while, but before Han Yi came over, he heard the clean voice of the young man, "Mr. Ma, are you still there?"

"Ah," Feng Si turned to look at the young man, "I'm here, of course I'm here, what's wrong?"

The young man said politely, "Mr. Ma, thank you this morning."

Feng Si hurriedly waved his hands, "You're welcome, you should, you should." The person who should be thanked should not be him.

After packing up the simple items, the young man slowly moved to the edge of the bed and sat down, with an unusually serious tone, "Mr. Ma, I want to ask you a question."

Feng Si replied with a smile, "Tell me, I know everything."

The young man asked, "Mr. Ma, is your friend discharged from the hospital?"

"This," Feng Sixuan was concerned when Han Yi was not in front of him. This was a difficult question for him to answer.Looking at Ge Chen, he thought about the consequences before he said, "My friend, he was discharged from the hospital a few days ago. I still don't know if the operation is good or not. Maybe I have to come back for a checkup in two days."

"Is that so," the young man pondered, "Is that so, I hope he lives well and stays healthy and safe forever."

"Sure, don't worry," Feng Si smiled. As far as Han Yi's athlete's physique is concerned, no one else can match it, not to mention that Han Yi has no physical problems at all.

The young man clasped his hands unconsciously, "Mr. Ma, did we know each other before? I always feel that your voice is very familiar."

This question made Feng Si suddenly embarrassed and nervous, "No, I don't know you. It was the first time I saw you in the hospital." He was afraid that the young man would continue to ask, and he would say the wrong thing and say everything that shouldn't be said. leak.Feng Si rang the phone immediately, pretending to be sorry, "I'm sorry, Xiaoye, I'll go out to answer the phone first, my friend is looking for me."

As he spoke, he winked at Ge Chen.

The young man smiled slightly as if understanding, "Mr. Ma, please do your work first."

Feng Si signaled Ge Chen to take care of the young man, and soon left the ward.Just after being asked a few words, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.The most important thing right now is to find Han Yi first.

He walked into the garden of the hospital, but didn't see Han Yi.He took out his mobile phone and called Han Yi, but the phone kept saying that he was on a call.

Just as he was anxious, Feng Si suddenly remembered a place and ran up quickly.As expected, when he reached the top of the building, Han Yi was on the phone with someone else.

He heard Han Yi say, "I want that woman to return her eyes."

The tone in the words was cold, Feng Si was a few meters away, and his heart was still cold.He knew who the woman was talking about, and he also knew Han Yi's character of keeping what he said.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or regretful, fate went back and forth, and there would always be someone who would never recover.

When Han Yi hung up the phone, Feng Si approached Han Yi, and Feng Si said, "Before I came to you, Ye Luoan asked about you. It's just that he asked you, who pretended to be my friend, if you were discharged from the hospital?"

Han Yi didn't answer, Feng Si went on to say, "I told him that you were discharged from the hospital, but you will come back for an examination. I don't know if I will answer him like this, are you happy?"

At the end of the speech, Han Yi's face changed slightly, and after a long muffled voice, he pointed to the sun hanging in the sky in the east and asked, "You think the world is dark, so you can escape everything?"

Feng Si shook his head.

Han Yi grinned, as if he was wryly smiling, "Feng Si, go find Ge Chen later and tell him to give Ye Luoan medicine for the next two days."

Feng Si was puzzled, "What medicine?"

Han Yi said, "You tell him, he knows."

Feng Si didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, and walked obediently back to the door of the ward.He stretched out his hand to call Ge Chen out of the ward, and the two walked to the other end of the corridor.

Feng Si whispered the meaning of Han Yi's words to Ge Chen, and Ge Chen listened with a sad expression on his face.

Feng Si asked: "Mr. Ge, what kind of medicine is this medicine?"

Ge Chengan opened his mouth, and after a while he said reluctantly, "It's the traditional Chinese medicine assigned to Xiaoye. I don't know if this Chinese medicine is effective for Xiaoye's condition, so Mr. Han refused to use it before."

"Then why are you using it again now?"

Before Ge Chen answered the question, Feng Si realized that his question was superfluous.

Two days later, Feng Si brought some food to the hospital.He saw that Han Yi was the same as before, still standing silently, staring at the young man intently.

He pulled him into the ward next door and put the food on the table, "Han Yi, I just bought these, you can eat some."

Han Yi opened the food bag, randomly took a piece of bread and took a few bites.

Feng Si saw Han Yi pull out a key from his pocket and handed it to him.

He took it unconsciously, and when he saw the unique mark on the key, he couldn't help but get angry, "Why did you give me a racing key, do you think I did this to please you?"

Han Yi only said lightly, "I remember when I was in high school, you liked it very much."

"I like it very much, but you don't need to give it to me." Feng Si breathed a sigh of relief, because he felt pity for him, knowing that he couldn't afford the price of the car.

Han Yi's voice was still flat, "Don't get me wrong, I just thank you for taking care of him."

"I know exactly how you treat him."

"You..." Feng Si couldn't reply for a while, holding the key, he was stunned.Seeing Han Yi's serious look, he finally stuffed the key into his pocket.

Just after 12 noon, Feng Si stood outside the ward with Han Yi, and turned around to see Ge Chen running in a hurry.Behind Ge Chen, there was an elderly Chinese doctor.

When the old Chinese doctor walked up to him, Feng Si saw what the old Chinese doctor was holding on a tray, which was the so-called traditional Chinese medicine.

Ge Chen turned to Han Yi, pointed to a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, and asked Han Yi's opinion.Han Yi frowned deeply and nodded, and asked him to take the old Chinese doctor into the ward.

For some reason, the old Chinese doctor closed the door the moment he walked in.

Feng Si couldn't see what was going on in the ward, so naturally Han Yi couldn't either.

Feng Si deliberately took a look at Han Yi's face from the corner of his eye. This person was probably even worse than the one inside.His face was pale with tension, but he still pretended to be calm and tense.

After waiting at the door for a while, Ge Chen opened the door and walked out with heavy eyes.

Feng Si immediately asked, "What's the matter, has he had a drink?"

Ge Chen didn't dare to look at Han Yi, and said to Feng Si guiltily, "Xiaoye doesn't seem to be able to drink, he vomits after drinking a little, and can't drink any more."

Feng Si thought that Han Yi would be angry, but Han Yi didn't say anything, and seemed to be thinking.A few seconds later, Han Yi passed the two of them and walked into the door.

Han Yi waved his hand, letting the helpless old Chinese doctor go out.After he closed the door, he quietly stared at the young man indulgently, as if he wanted someone to engrave it deeply in his heart.

The corners of the young man's eyes were red from vomiting all the time.

The young man spoke firmly, "Brother Ge, I really don't want to drink it. It's too bitter, forget it."

Young people are particularly afraid of suffering, so afraid that as long as they smell it, they will panic physically and mentally.

Han Yi straddled onto the bed, put his right hand on the young man's weak face, and kissed the young man's biting lips lightly.He didn't give the young man time to react, he took a sip of the medicinal soup, kissed the young man again, and put the medicinal soup into the young man's mouth.

He did it without hesitation, he forced the kiss until the young man swallowed the medicinal soup down his throat.

No matter how bitter the medicine is, the pain he can feel is as deep as it is.

He closed his eyes, not looking at the young man's terrified expression, ignoring the young man pushing him away and struggling hard.