Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Early the next morning, Yu Tang asked Fu Zhiyi out, and the two went to a high-end flower shop to order champagne roses.

Because of the large quantity, the boss specially called two shop assistants to help with the decoration.

"I have to take the driver's license test quickly, and you have finished the test."

"Hey, it's very simple. You've already driven a racing car and you're still afraid of the second exam?"

Yu Tang didn't dare to look at the gradually filling trunk, so he talked to Fu Zhiyi with a smile to relieve his tension: "I heard that racing drivers may not necessarily pass the second exam."

"Bullshit."

"Fu Zhiyi, tell me, if Liu Xiyuan... doesn't want to promise me, what should I say to make her less embarrassed?"

Fu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows: "She will definitely agree to you. It's okay for you to wilt before you go to war. You have to be confident."

Yu Tang became nervous again: "I mean if..."

Fu Zhiyi glanced at him secretly: "Then you still have me, I will never refuse you."

Yu Tang nodded, put his hand on Fu Zhiyi's shoulder and patted seriously: "Good brother!"

There are two professional classes in the afternoon.

After the course ended, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had not yet dissipated, and the temperature was just right.

The gate of the school seemed too ostentatious, so Fu Zhiyi helped Yu Tang drive, planning to drive the car to the seaside as a place to confess.

Yu Tang asked Liu Xiyuan's roommate in advance to make sure she was fine today.

Yu Tang was sitting on the co-pilot with his mobile phone in his hand, talking nervously, about to ask her out.

Yu Tang was typing when he suddenly received a call from the housekeeper.

Yu Tang connected and put the handset to his ear.

After a while, Yu Tang's face turned pale.

As if the blood in his body was drained by something in an instant, Yu Tang froze in place, his brain froze and he couldn't breathe.

Fu Zhiyi pointed the direction with his hand, his eyes fell forward, and he said to Yu Tang without saying a word: "You pick her up later, and I'll show you some cars... I'll just hide behind that motorboat!"

"Send me a message if you succeed... Yu Tang? Wen Yu Tang?"

Noticing Yu Tang's strangeness, he braked and stopped beside the ramp, his face turned pale with fright: "Yu Tang? What's wrong with you?"

pat...

Tears slid down Yu Tang's cheeks and hit his wrist.

Yu Tang's heart sank in his chest, and he lost his ability to speak for a moment. It wasn't until Fu Zhiyi grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him that he came back to his senses.

At first, Fu Zhiyi thought it was Liu Xiyuan who rejected him and was unwilling to come out.

But this kind of reaction was really a bit extreme, Fu Zhiyi shook him anxiously: "What's wrong, what happened!"

Yu Tang choked with sobs and said, "Uncle Yan has an accident, and he is trying to rescue him..."

Just now the housekeeper called to tell him that Yan Huai had an accident abroad and couldn't go to the hospital due to special reasons, and is now undergoing emergency treatment on a sea island.

Yu Tang's face was still turning pale, the two similar traumas made it impossible for him to find any peace in the panic.

why?

Why is God so unfair?

To let the people around him leave him one by one?

Yu Tang bent over, the seat belt stuck on his chest, and hugged his head tightly.

At this moment, he was like a wounded, overwhelmed cub, completely unsure of what to do, and could only tremble and whimper in despair.

Fu Zhiyi was so frightened that he touched Yu Tang's hair, wishing he could hold him in his arms: "Don't cry, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

"Your uncle will be fine. Didn't he say he's being rescued? He'll be fine!"

Fu Zhiyi held Yu Tang's hand, and was so anxious that he was a little incoherent: "Don't cry Xiaotang, don't cry, don't cry, I'm here, don't be afraid, I'll go there with you, I'll be with you."

"Don't cry, I'll take you home first."

Fu Zhiyi kicked the accelerator, followed the navigation and drove the car to Yu Tang's villa.

Fu Zhiyi was very happy.

Fortunately, he followed him to buy flowers and stayed by his side all the time, otherwise what would he do if he received this call alone?

Sitting on the street and crying helplessly?

Fu Zhiyi drove the car very fast.

As soon as the car stopped, the steward came out immediately, opened the door of the co-pilot, and asked the young master to come out: "The plane is ready, please come with us, young master."

Yu Tang raised his red eyes and wanted to follow the butler, but when he stood up, his legs were so weak that he almost fell down.

Fu Zhiyi came over to support him: "I'll go with him."

The housekeeper shook his head, and followed Yan Huai's instructions: "For special reasons, the young master's friends can't be together, please forgive me."

Fu Zhiyi gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Then why don't you help him up, don't you see that he can't stand still?"

The housekeeper suddenly remembered that the boss suddenly called him last night and asked him to go to the room to cover the young master with a quilt...

Mr. Yan seems cold-blooded and ruthless, but he did so much to keep this child by his side?

Therefore, Yan Huai still cared about this child very much in his heart!

Although Yan Huai didn't say anything, but if he really neglected the young master, he might be the same as the last person...

The butler almost made the same mistakes as the last butler. He came over to support Yu Tang as if he had just woken up from a dream, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan will be fine. Get in the car first, the plane is ready."

Yu Tang's mind was in a mess, he forgot everything now, and just wanted to see Yan Huai soon.

Why is this happening?

Uncle Yan has always been cautious, why did he make a mistake?

Could it be because yesterday...he said that he had someone he liked and hoped that Yan Huai would find a girlfriend?

Uncle Yan turned his back at that time, and his tone was a little low.

It turned out that he wasn't the only one relying on Uncle Yan.

Uncle Yan is also dependent on him.

He was sad, and felt that he was going to leave him, so he lost his concentration, didn't such a thing happen?

Whenever something goes wrong, the conceited person will always throw the blame at the first time to shirk responsibility, while the kind person will always look for their own reasons first.

Yu Tang blamed himself for his stomach cramping, he squatted down with a groan, pressed his abdomen, his back was arched, his body was stiff, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Beads of blood fell down the nose, and it turned out to be another nosebleed.

The housekeeper took a tissue to help him stop the bleeding, and told the truth in a hurry: "He's fine, don't be sad..."

But Yu Tang couldn't hear it, he knelt on the ground, vomited with his hands on the ground, and clear blood streaks could be seen in the vomit.

The butler could only pick him up, put him in the car, and drive to the private airport.

Yu Tang's face was as pale as paper, and he could hardly stand still. The butler carried the young master onto the plane again.

Is this the "little punishment" that Mr. Yan said?

Seeing that the situation was really bad, the housekeeper didn't bother to ask Yan Huai for instructions, and hurriedly fed Yu Tang with stomach medicine and painkillers, praying that the young master would not make any mistakes along the way, otherwise his own life would also be on the line. up!