you are a bit arrogant

The corridors of the hospital in the early morning are exceptionally quiet, and the hurried footsteps on the ground are extraordinarily distinct and heavy.

Zhou Shengyuan stepped up the steps quickly, stopped hurriedly at the last few steps, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened the door.

As soon as he entered, he saw He Cuilin on the hospital bed in the middle of the room, with his eyes closed tightly, and a white quilt covering her chest, and Zhou Shengyuan's expression tightened with a pained expression on his face, and he immediately ran to the bed. Go over to the side of the bed.

Zhou Guoqi happened to come out of the bathroom with the cup in hand.This is a single ward with a separate guard.Zhou Guoqi came out with the cleaned cup, and was not too surprised to see his son appearing beside the bed, but just sighed deeply.

"Here it is."

"Dad! Mom, what's the matter? Why did you suddenly enter the hospital?" Zhou Shengyuan straightened up and deliberately lowered his voice so as not to disturb He Cuilin, but his expression was still tense.

Zhou Guoqi stood there, watching his son for a long while, before slowly putting the cup back on the bedside table. Then he turned his head and sat down on the stool beside the bed, with his back facing Zhou Shengyuan, and his voice was a little depressed.

"...It was fine at first, but I didn't know what happened this morning, and I fainted as soon as I got out of the room. I am in a hurry to send your mother to the hospital, and it will take a while for the test results to come out..."

Zhou Shengyuan frowned, worried and uneasy in his heart, and a little bit of guilt that had been lingering in his heart began to dissipate.

He took a chair and sat down on the other side.

The person lying on the hospital bed was still wearing plain pajamas, his brows were furrowed, as if he was feeling unwell.Zhou Shengyuan also frowned. He looked at Zhou Guoqi, lowered his voice and asked:

"Mom...are you still in a coma?"

Zhou Guoqi said "um", his eyes did not fall on He Cuilin, but stayed on the cup on the bedside table.

Zhou Shengyuan lowered his shoulders slowly, covered his head with his hands, worry, self-blame, guilt... all emotions gathered in his heart.

How could something have happened at this moment... He Cuilin's body has always been healthy, free from disease and disaster, but this sudden fainting made Zhou Shengyuan have to think about himself.

If it wasn't for him...if it wasn't for him not to regress in front of He Cuilin, how could He Cuilin be so angry!

Time passed silently, and gradually there were sounds in the corridor, including footsteps, the sound of toiletries touching each other, and the whispers of family members of doctors and patients talking.

Zhou Shengyuan buried his face in his palms for a long time, feeling ashamed that made him feel suffocated in this unusually quiet ward, until after a long time, Zhou Guoqi spoke softly, breaking the feeling that Zhou Shengyuan was about to be oppressed so hard to breathe.

"...Shengyuan, we came out in a hurry and didn't bring anything. It looks like your mother is going to be hospitalized, why don't you go back first and help us get some daily necessities."

Zhou Shengyuan raised his head and looked at Zhou Guoqi with tired eyes.

Zhou Guoqi choked and sighed: "Your mother is here, you don't have to worry too much. I will tell you as soon as the test results come out. Go home and get some things. If you are tired, rest at home first." Just take a break, don't worry."

Although he doesn't speak often, Zhou Guoqi has always been unhurried. There was a bit of comfort in these words just now, which made Zhou Shengyuan calm down a little bit.

He squeezed the space between his brows and stood up with the back of the chair. He was obviously not sleepy, but there was still some haggardness in his voice.

"...Okay. By the way, Dad, have you paid the medical expenses? If you haven't, I'll pay it now."

Zhou Guoqi hurriedly got up to call him, waved his hand and said, "No, there's no need to rush to pay the medical bills now!"

"...Okay." Zhou Shengyuan paused, turned around and walked out of the ward, closing the door softly.

It wasn't until the footsteps faded away that they could no longer be heard, Zhou Guoqi slumped back into the chair, sighed heavily, and said helplessly to the person lying on the bed:

"What are you doing..."