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The ward was very quiet. Qin Yao stared at the whole room. The burning sensation in her stomach made her eyes unable to focus. There was an oil painting on the wall opposite the sofa. Qin Yao couldn't see anything but It feels like a bunch of colorful paint.

It's been a long time since Qin Yao had such a real dream about her sister. The last time was when she participated in "Hits7" and was bombed two years ago.

Ji Tingan sat in front of the window, the tight curtains made it hard to tell whether it was night or day.She lowered her head, one side of her hair slid down her ear, blocking half of her face, holding a silver fruit knife in her hand with clear bones, finely peeling an apple, and the blue-yellow peel swirled and fell. up in the air.

"Having a nightmare?" Ji Tingan put down the apple in his hand, the peel was picked off by the tip of the knife and fell to the ground.

"En." Ji Ting'an's voice made memories, dreams and reality gradually separated, and Qin Yao nodded abruptly.

Ji Tingan took out a tissue and bent down, wiping off the thin sweat on Qin Yao's forehead, "Is there any discomfort?"

Qin Yao sat up from the bed, raised her left hand and placed it in front of Ji Tingan's eyes. The red blood slowly rose, and the small bruise where the needle touched the skin protruded, which was particularly dazzling on the back of her fair hand.

Ji Tingan hurriedly called the nurse over to give Qin Yao another injection.Qin Yao's blood vessels are very thin, and she was dehydrated when she was first delivered.The hospital prepared regular six-gauge blue needles according to adult standards, but it failed after several pricks. In the end, it was Zhu Yan who asked for the smallest size to succeed.

"Okay, take care of her, don't let her get another injection." The nurse was most afraid of encountering a blood vessel like Qin Yao's, so she told Ji Ting'an several times before pushing the cart away.

"Where's Miss Zhu?" Qin Yao knew that Zhu Yan must know about her situation.

"It's twelve o'clock, I let her go home." Ji Tingan replied.

Qin Yao nodded reassuringly, but when she looked up, she found that Ji Tingan's gaze had been on her face.

Her eyes were a little complicated, mostly guilt, intertwined with fatigue and worry.

Qin Yao stretched out his right hand, which was still covered with medical tape, and pulled Ji Tingan, "Are you tired?"

Ji Tingan shook his head.

"Then chat with me for a while." Qin Yao said.

"Okay." Ji Tingan picked up the half-peeled apple just now, and listened while peeling.

"I dreamed of my sister just now."

Qin Yao seldom talks about her family affairs, and people around her rarely listen to her talking about going home.During the holidays, the members of the group will go home to reunite with their families without running the announcement.

Qin Yao didn't, Qin Yao stayed alone in the team villa, lonely but not lonely.

She only goes home for two festivals a year, Spring Festival and Qingming Festival.

One is to meet relatives who are still alive,

One is to meet loved ones who became stars.

Qin Yao's sister became a star in the sky just like her father when she was 16 years old.

Too many things happened recently, making Qin Yao's head flutter, together with the people who have left in the past time, unwilling to be lonely, they rushed upstream and poured into Qin Yao's mind.

Qin Yao's desire to find someone to confide in became stronger and stronger.

"What's your sister's name?" Ji Tingan asked an ordinary question. He put his hand on the back of the knife and peeled the apple into small pieces. The golden flesh was peeled off one by one, and fell into the small bowl with precision.

"Qin Yuan." Qin Yao replied.

"A nice name." Ji Tingan said.

"She looks better." Qin Yao said, with a little pride on her face.

"Compared to you?"

Qin Yao replied without hesitation: "Sister."

Qin Yuan feels like the moonlight pouring down at night. After being brought out by Qin's father at the coming-of-age ceremony and formally introduced to the people in the circle, he is remembered by many wealthy sons who disdain to marry the Qin family. up.

If it hadn't been for the family suffering in the end, Qin Yuan would not have had no choice but to choose to marry the Wu family, the most powerful upstart in the circle.

Then two years passed like a nightmare, and finally she suffered a massive postpartum hemorrhage and died on the hospital bed.

Because Qin Yuan failed to give birth to a son with the Wu family, the Qin family could not get up at that time, and no one from the husband's family came forward to take care of the matter.

Qin Yuan was taken back to her hometown for burial by the disheartened Qin's mother, and Qin's mother never returned to S City since that day.

Qin's mother also advised Qin Yao not to be a trainee, but to go back to her hometown and start a small business to make a living.Qin Yao is not, she is not willing to retreat into the ordinary world like this, she has seen the vastness and prosperity of this world, and she has a peak that she wants to climb.

"Afterwards, the Wu family was confiscated because of their crime-fighting, evil will be rewarded with evil." The apples in Ji Tingan's hand had been cut into small pieces, and the small bowl was piled up.She touched Qin Yao's hand, and put the white porcelain bowl into Qin Yao's hand.

Qin Yao nodded, thinking that it would be a long-term torment, but who knew that his family would commit suicide by messing with people who shouldn't be messed with, and fell down by themselves.

This incident was widely reported at the time, and it was listed on the hot search for two days.

despite the depression in my heart

After expressing a little bit, Ji Tingan looked at Qin Yao and her eyes still lost some light. She was tortured by acute gastroenteritis and her face was sallow. The smallest hospital gown dangled on her body, and her hands were covered with medical tape. .

Ji Tingan looked at his heart and twitched fiercely, "Don't think about it, I will take you to City G the day after tomorrow to relax."

Qin Yao nodded her head, she was always reticent, she was a little tired after talking to Ji Tingan for so long just now.Qin Yao was about to lie down, Ji Tingan got up and carefully protected Qin Yao's left hand with needles.

Ji Tingan leaned over to look at Qin Yao, the warm yellow bedside lamp illuminated her face tenderly.After running around for a day, even the hostility in the corners of the eyes softened: "Do you know, you really scared me to death today."

"Are you going to be scared one day too?" Qin Yao raised her pale lips half-jokingly.

"You are not allowed to scare me anymore." Ji Tingan said.

"En." Qin Yao nodded seriously.

In the line of sight, the hair blocking Ji Tingan's face is too obstructive.Qin Yao stretched out her hand and gently pinned them behind Ji Tingan's ears, resting her fingers next to her ears, slowly sketching them out, drawing out the burning throbbing in Ji Tingan's heart that she could only hold down.

"What do you want to do, huh?" Ji Tingan grasped Qin Yao's hand that was left by his ear into his palm, fearing that pressing too hard would hurt the needle hole on the back of his hand, so he clasped it on the side of the bed weakly.

Qin Yao didn't want to bother, but the moment when Ji Tingan's hair was lifted just now, there was a surge of electricity in his brain, and his hands were so stunned.

"Go to sleep." Ji Tingan gave Qin Yao a goodnight kiss on the forehead, and turned off the bedside lamp.

The space darkened in an instant, and Qin Yao hadn't adapted to the pitch-black surroundings.

"Ji Tingan?"

"I'm here."

The voice changed to Qin Yao's left side.

"what happened?"

Qin Yao turned her head to the left, her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and saw a thin figure vaguely, as if there was an accompanying bed over there.

Ji Tingan was bending over to make the bed.

Qin Yao felt relieved and said softly, "Good night."

"Good night." Ji Tingan also replied.

Perhaps Qin Yao, suffering from gastritis, lost his strength. At some point in the middle of the night, Qin Yao heard Ji Tingan's whispered conversation with the nurse.Qin Yao didn't hear the content of the conversation clearly, but felt her hands being held up.After peeling off the medical tape twice, the stickiness was dry, and the place where the pinhole pressed the cotton swab felt a slight pain, and a few drops of medicine fell on the back of the hand.

No matter how long the icy cold feeling lasted, a pair of gentle and warm hands wrapped Qin Yao's hand again, and the belly of the thumb was pressed against the pinhole, neither heavy nor light.

Qin Yao moved her head to open her eyes, when Ji Tingan's voice came, "It's okay, go to sleep."

When Qin Yao woke up in the morning, she didn't know whether she was too tired or relieved.Hearing what Ji Tingan said, she really fell asleep again when she was about to wake up.

The mobile phone on the bedside table was quiet, Qin Yao sat up with support, and glanced at the watch on the wall, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.The room is still pitch black, and the hospital curtains are very good at shading the light. There is only a little light leaking from above, which is not important.

Ji Tingan was gone, not even Zhu Yan.Qin Yao was a little strange and a little lonely.

There was an insulated bucket on the small table beside the bed, and a note was pressed under it.Qin Yao lifted the quilt and walked over barefoot.

There is a carpet in the single room, even if you step on it with bare feet, you don't feel cold.

Ji Tingan left a message to himself:

I made porridge for you, drink some when you wake up.Zhu Yan and I still have things to deal with, so we'll be back in the afternoon.

The signature was the same as the last time she left a note to herself, it was still a pig's head.

Why is it a pig's head?

Qin Yao pinched the note and couldn't figure out why she got into a fight with pigs recently.He put the note back on the table without any hassle.

Opening the thermos, the porridge inside was still steaming, and the steaming heat made Qin Yao's hands feel hot.Qin Yao stirred it with a spoon, it was pure white and sticky, without any auxiliary ingredients.

Qin Yao suffers from gastroenteritis, so she doesn't eat carelessly, so Ji Tingan only cooked plain porridge for her.

Qin Yao also knew that she didn't feel disgusted at all.He took a white porcelain bowl and filled himself with a bowl of porridge.

The porridge was still a little hot, so Qin Yao found a pair of shoes to put on, walked to the bed and opened the curtains to bring some sunshine into the room.

The sun did not disappoint Qin Yao either, as the incandescent light fell into the room through the windows.Qin Yao was still a little uncomfortable at first, she rubbed her eyes and managed to bear it.

Today's weather is fine, clear sky, blue and cloudless.

Qin Yao bent down and looked down.

It was almost summer at this time, and all kinds of plants were growing luxuriantly, and they were pruned into various shapes by the gardener, enlivening the originally dull atmosphere of the hospital.

People shrunk to the size of soybeans walked through the square in front of the hospital, and many of them were wearing the same hospital gowns as themselves.

Qin Yao also wanted to go down for a walk, but there are so many people in this place, it is inevitable that people will find out and cause commotion.

"Gulu~" The tossed stomach made a protesting sound, Qin Yao walked back from the bed to the small table, holding a white porcelain bowl, and slowly drank a bowl of porridge.

Putting the bowl and spoon away, Qin Yao walked towards the sofa.

Speaking of which, this hospital is also considerate, and even equipped a computer in the single ward.This computer was newly released last year, and it does not falter when using it, and the hospital's internet speed is soaring.

But Qin Yao didn't come to play with the computer. She connected her mobile phone to the computer, and copied a compressed file of up to two gigabytes from it.

It was the cheating record of Sun Xiao who she asked Su Ling to investigate a month ago.

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