he has a clean freak

Yan Wangxiao only glanced at Song Li, then turned back and continued to stare into the ward.

"Second Young Master!" Song Li walked up to him and looked inside, "Is Lan all right? Why is he still in the intensive care unit?"

"I want to know too. Go ask the doctor, when will he wake up? Why isn't he awake?"

"Okay." Song Li put down his things, "Oh, by the way, Second Young Master, when I came in, I saw some reporters in the hospital. Have you been photographed? Be careful."

"..."

Song Li looked at Yan Wangxiao, and left resentfully after not seeing him reply for a long time.

After Song Li stalked and begged, the doctor finally agreed to let Yan Wangxiao in after 4 hours, but he could not disturb the patient.Before Song Lilin went out, he saw Yan Wangxiao sitting there motionless looking at the person on the hospital bed, and sighed.

From time to time, Yan Wangxiao put his palm under Liang Songying's nose, on the side of his neck, on his heart, on his wrist, feeling the beating of life, and then he was a little relieved.He placed his three fingers on Liang Songying's wrist in the posture of feeling his pulse, not daring to close his eyes, for fear that something would happen to Liang Songying when he closed them and then opened them again.

But his spirit was highly tense for 6 hours, and the dim light in the ward made people drowsy.His eyelids were fighting for a long time, he lowered his head unknowingly, and fell asleep beside the bed.

He had a dream. He dreamed of the white room when he woke up from the hospital when he was a child. The sheets, curtains, and walls were all white. The medical equipment emitted a unique cold light of metal, and the air was full of the pungent smell of disinfectant.He lifted the quilt and found that there was a person lying beside him. He turned his head and saw that this man was handsome and familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.Suddenly, the man coughed up blood, the blood flowed continuously, and the whites of his eyes rolled up.He felt palpitations and shouted, "Liang Songying!"

Yan Wangxiao woke up with a start.

Straightening up, he looked at the person on the bed for the first time, but he met a pair of tired and concerned eyes.Liang Songying woke up.The hands of the two were clasped at some point, and Liang Songying scratched him with her fingers very weakly.

Yan Wangxiao slowly smiled and let out a breath.

Liang Songying moved her mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Doctors and nurses were called to check Liang Songying's injuries, heart rate and respiratory rate to confirm that she was completely out of danger.After they left, Yan Wangxiao sat back beside Liang Songying and stared at him greedily.

Liang Songying had to rely on a respirator to breathe, so she couldn't speak for a while.His expression was tired, and his eyes closed for a while and opened for a while.He was writing intermittently in Yan Wangxiao's hand, writing very slowly, as if he was struggling, and his breathing became loud and urgent.

It is a word "several".

Yan Wangxiao couldn't wait for him to finish writing the remaining words and strokes, and said: "Stop writing, save some effort! It's one o'clock in the morning, and you have been in a coma for about six or seven hours, and you have finally been rescued. Now close your eyes and go to sleep , I will guard you."

Liang Songying still looked at him with her eyes open.

Yan Wangxiao reached out to close his eyelids, and said softly: "I will sleep when you fall asleep, you should go to sleep quickly."

The eyes under the warm palm blinked.

When he let go, Liang Songying had already fallen asleep, and the sound of heavy breathing from the respirator could be heard in the quiet ward.

In the morning of the second day, Liang Songying was transferred to an ordinary VIP single room.Li Wenhai, Li Minghui, Zhao Jie, Xiao Ting, Fu Yu, Jiang Xuesu and others who came to visit last night heard that he was awake, and brought flowers and fruits to see him again.It's just that Liang Songying couldn't speak and was sleeping most of the time.After staying with them for a while and listening to them talk for a while, he became tired, and Yan Wangxiao rudely drove him away, and told Song Li to guard the door and not let anyone in except the doctor.

Li Wenhai didn't agree with him, and sat down in the ward: "A Ying is my little nephew, who are you to him, you drive me away? Are you against me? Do you know how to respect elders? Or your parents didn't teach me well?" you?"

Yan Wangxiao's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "If you have something to say, don't disturb Songying! You're just mediocre."

Li Wenhai raised his eyebrows and made a gesture of "please go outside".

After leaving the door, Song Li, a capable man with several positions including manager, assistant, nanny, and bodyguard, has been guarding the door since last night and never leaves.Judging from his pale face, he looked more like a patient than a patient.Yan Wangxiao said to him: "Keep an eye on the door, don't let the idlers wait in, and I'll give you a big red envelope later."

Song Li, who wanted to cry without tears, was soothed by the last sentence, "I want a super big red envelope!"

Yan Wangxiao made an OK gesture.

Yan Wangxiao and Li Wenhai walked to the back garden of the hospital. He didn't care whether the people around would recognize him or take pictures secretly. He didn't care about these trivial matters now.

The two stood in the corridor, and Li Wenhai handed him a cigarette.He didn't answer, "Pine Shadow stipulates that I can only smoke one cigarette a day."

Li Wenhai was biting his cigarette, with a bit of a naughty smile on his face, "You listened to him, you shouldn't be pretending in front of me, right?"

Yan Wangxiao looked him up and down, "Is it necessary for me to please you?"

"Oh? The second young master doesn't need to please anyone, including A Ying's parents. The plane of the two elderly people is expected to arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon this morning. I really want to see what the second young master will do when facing Liang's father and Liang's mother." What kind of expression? If you show the posture of driving me away just now, it will be wonderful."

"Are they coming?"

"The only child is about to die, so why not come as parents? Be careful to protect Aying. My brother-in-law has strict traditions in his bones. When he gets angry, it's hard to say that he just picks up something and throws it at Aying."

Yan Wangxiao heard the doorway, "You didn't come to trouble me, but to remind me?"

Li Wenhai looked contemptuously, "It's just because you treat Aying well now, so I don't bother you. What do you want to do to him in the future, it doesn't matter if you are the second youngest of the Yan family or a high-ranking son, you can't stop hitting your legs. I, Mr. Li, will also make you covered in Suzhou shit. If I let it go today, you can take care of yourself in the future."

Yan Wangxiao snorted coldly, "I don't believe that day will come, at least I'm sure that no one in the world can match my love for him, and I'm willing to give him everything and be good to him."

Li Wenhai turned around and left, "You're so nasty, so let's keep disgusting him when you talk about love."

When Yan Wangxiao returned to the ward, there was a female reporter guarding outside, confronting Song Li.When the female reporter saw him coming, she went up to meet him, "Mr. Yan, do you still recognize me? My name is Ling Man'er. You and Mr. Liang rescued me when there was a fire in the hotel last year."

Yan Wangxiao thought she looked familiar, "I'm sorry, we can't accept any interviews right now, please come back."

She held up the flowers in her hand and shook her head, "I'm not here as a reporter, I just want to visit Mr. Liang. If it's not convenient for him to meet guests, please send flowers for me. I wish him a speedy recovery."

Yan Wangxiao signaled Song Li to pick up the flowers with his eyes, and said, "I will thank you for him."

She smiled, "Goodbye."

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the ward ushered in four guests—Liang's father Liang Sixin, Liang's mother Li Qinghan, Liang's sister Liang Jianqin, and uncle Li Kaide.

Before Liang Songying woke up, facing the four strange elders, Yan Wangxiao stood up from the hospital bed, feeling a little nervous, "Hello."

Liang Sixin is an old man with a peaceful face and sharp eyes. The wrinkles on his forehead, eyes and mouth indicate that he is old.Wearing a gray suit with a red bow tie on the collar of his shirt, he was holding a cane in his hand, and his left arm was supported by a middle-aged woman, like a respectable old gentleman.He stood at the door and did not come in. He knocked on the door twice with two fingers, "Excuse me, is this Liang Songying's ward?"

Yan Wangxiao relaxed and said, "Yes. My name is Yan Wangxiao. I'm Liang Songying's lover. Who are you?"

Not only the other three, but even Liang Sixin's complexion changed all of a sudden, he took off the glasses clipped to his chest and put them on with trembling hands, and looked carefully at the young guy in front of him, "I am Liang Songying's father, but I don't Knowing his lover, he never mentioned it to me."

Yan Wangxiao smiled lightly, "Come in and sit down, Pine Shadow is still awake."

Liang Sixin walked to the hospital bed and leaned over to have a look.Li Qinghan, Liang Jianqin, and Li Kaide came in and surrounded the bed.Yan Wangxiao stepped back, to the window.Song Li poked his head in at the door with worried eyes.Yan Wangxiao gestured quietly at him, "Call, doctor, doctor."

Obviously Song Li didn't understand the mouth shape, but the phone in his pocket "ding dong", Yan Wangxiao motioned him to look at the phone.Song Li quickly invited the attending doctor. As soon as Dr. Bao came in, he frowned when he saw many people, "Why are there so many people? Although the patient's condition has stabilized, his spirit is very weak, and he needs a quiet environment to rest well."

Yan Wangxiao propped his elbows by the window, crossed his legs, and said, "Doctor Bao, these are the family members of the patient. They just flew over from France. They don't know the patient's condition yet."

Dr. Bao looked at the old man with gray hair and said "Oh".

Li Kaide asked: "Doctor, how is he doing now? When will he wake up?"

After checking the patient's condition, Dr. Bao said: "The patient has woken up once and is in a stable condition. It is normal to be weak and drowsy. You don't have to worry too much. It's just that the patient's lungs are injured, and his respiratory function may deteriorate in the future. Endurance deteriorates, and too strenuous exercise is best avoided."

Li Kaide said: "Understood. When will he recover completely?"

Dr. Bao: "Maybe about a month."

Li Kaide: "Thank you doctor."

Doctor Bao nodded and went out to leave.Yan Wangxiao followed thoughtfully, reached the corridor, and stopped him: "Doctor Bao, please wait a moment."

Dr. Bao turned around, "Huh? What else is there?"

Yan Wangxiao stood opposite the doctor, "You just said that the patient's respiratory function will deteriorate in the future. If singing and dancing, will it be affected?"

Dr. Bao thought for a while before answering: "Singing one or two songs and dancing one or two dances should not be a problem. If it is a concert, this kind of particularly physically demanding activity can be avoided if possible. At present, there is no need to overdo it. Worrying and it depends on how he recovers."

"Thank you doctor."

Song Li stood at the door, saw Yan Wangxiao walking back in a daze, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Second Young Master?"

Yan Wangxiao glanced in through the crack of the door, Liang Songying seemed to have woken up, and his family was talking to him.He looked away, sat down on the bench, stretched his legs, leaned against the back of the chair, and put his hands behind his head.

He said: "Liang Songying...may have to quit the circle."

Song Li was surprised and said: "He hasn't said a word since he woke up. How do you know that he is going to quit the circle? Besides, who doesn't know that Liang Shen loves to sing? After years of forceful suppression by Li Minghui and Zhao Jie's two big Buddhas I have thought of quitting, I think he can fight for another ten years."

Yan Wangxiao sighed, and looked down at the square bricks on the ground: "He can't fight even if he wants to. The land will not accept him, and the sky will trap him."

Song Li shook his head: "Second Young Master, I can't understand what you are saying today, I may be exhausted and have cerebral palsy."

The Liang family sat for a while and then left, leaving Liang Jianqin to take care of her.When Yan Wangxiao entered, Liang Jianqin gave a "hush" and said softly, "He fell asleep again."

Yan Wangxiao took a look at her and found that she was sincerely taking care of her half-brother.But after all, men and women can't get close, so she hired a male nurse, who came in the evening, and was chased away by Yan Wangxiao on the spot.

The two sat on both sides of the bed and stared at each other.

Just kidding, why did he ask other men to undress Liang Songying and wipe her body.

Yan Wangxiao took the time to go outside and make a call to Li Wenhai, "Mr. Li, are you scaring me with your talk during the day? It made me spend a few hours in vain not only mentally building up, but also nervous. As a result, Father Liang is a gentleman and speaks so peacefully."

Li Wenhai answered him, "Fool, which parents have you ever seen think that a dying son doesn't die fast enough? This is the calm before the storm, understand? Wait for Ah Ying to recover and be alive and kicking, see if Papa Liang will smoke him to death ?”

Yan Wangxiao was heartbroken, and silently hung up the phone.

He was looking at his phone in the dark, and suddenly remembered something.He and Liang Songying's iPhones have been connected with each other using the "find friends" function, and they can check the location of each other's devices at any time.If the robbery fugitive has not been arrested by the police, maybe this is a useful clue.

He opened the app, took an enlarged screenshot of the location of Liang Songying's device, and sent it to Zhou Bei.

Zhou Bei quickly sent a message, "It was a great help. I have something to tell you. The camera in the parking lot was broken that day, and I couldn't take pictures of the scene."

Yan Wangxiao replied: "Forget it then, catching the fugitive is the most important thing, I will definitely beat him to the point where he can't take care of himself if he catches the fucker."

Xishan Cemetery in Y City.

In winter, the sun is bright and the sky is blue, and the air is still cold.

A man in a black coat stood in front of Luo Chengan's tombstone, bent down and gently put down a bunch of white lilies.After mourning for a while, he said to himself to the tombstone:

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

"People are unpredictable."

"I thought it took three years to see through a person, but recently I discovered that the man you loved so much when you were alive lied to you and me. He was just a coward and a hypocrite. If you knew that he talked to a man Falling in love has caused a sensation all over the country, and you will never change your mind. How do you feel about it? I will not let him go down to accompany you so soon, but sometimes, living is more uncomfortable than dying."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day, double watch!