Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Chapter 428 I'm the Canary You Can't Get 47

Yan Huai's health has always been good, but this time he fainted, his illness was unprecedentedly violent, and he was almost killed by pneumonia.

Yan Huai's wound was infected, he had a high fever and fell into a coma. After being sent to the hospital by the housekeeper, he was immediately sent to the emergency department. He was transferred to the ICU for a long time before he came out, and he lay in bed for two full days before regaining consciousness.

Yan Huai opened his eyes, his dark eyes froze for two seconds, and his neck turned sideways with difficulty.

On the sofa of the single hospital bed, the butler was cross-legged, with the bag containing Yu Tang's gift placed in his hand, his head tilted to one side, dozing off.

Yan Huai's eyes fell on the bulging bag, and his blood pressure went up instantly!

Yan Huai sat up quickly, stumbled over, and grabbed the butler by the collar.

The butler opened his eyes and saw a lion, so frightened that he almost flew out.

Yan Huai's right hand was immobilized with plaster, and the gauze wrapped around his neck was very thick. His eyes were that of a seriously ill patient's sleepiness and exhaustion, and his voice was hoarse and bloody.

Yan Huai originally had a calm and prestige face, but when he got angry now, it was even more unbearable. Before the housekeeper realized what happened, he immediately begged for mercy: "Mr. Yan, I was wrong..."

Halfway through the butler's speech, he finally understood why Yan Huai was angry, and quickly grabbed the bag with his hands: "It's not that I didn't send it, it's that the young master said no!"

Yan Huai's expression became distorted: "What?"

The housekeeper trembled and said, "Mr. Yan, how dare I lie to you. I sent the things over, but the young master said he didn't want them, so I threw them away..."

threw?

how come?

Isn't he the most precious of these things?

What a mouthful of nonsense!

If Yan Huai had a gun in his hands now, he would have died long ago!

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Two and a half days."

After all, Yan Huai was still worried about Yu Tang, and didn't dare to delay too long, his eyes dimmed a few times, he let go of his left hand, grabbed the bag and walked out.

The place where Yu Tang stayed was also a single bed.

Because the last patient who lived here was a child, the decoration here is very warm, the walls are light blue, and there are stickers of clown fish on them.

Yan Huai gently opened the door, and the young man on the hospital bed was lying on his side on the soft mattress with his back facing him.

The air conditioner was not turned on, and it was autumn again. The young man was probably a little afraid of the cold, so he huddled under the quilt, leaving only half of his furry head.

Such wards are supervised by specialized nurses.

Sitting on the sofa beside him, the special nurse shushed Yan Huai lightly, pointed to the person on the bed and whispered, "I've been sleeping for a long time, I should be waking up soon."

Yan Huai's heart softened, and he walked over slowly.

Nurse: "You are the patient's family members. You can stay alone for a while. I will be outside. If you need anything, ring the bell."

Yan Huai nodded seriously.

After the nurse left, Yan Huai walked around to the opposite side of Yu Tang with the bag, watching Yu Tang's sleeping face.

He noticed that Yu Tang's hand that was not on the drip was exposed, so he gently pulled Yu Tang's exposed hand with his left hand, trying to put Yu Tang's hand under the quilt as well.

But the next moment, Yan Huai noticed that Yu Tang was no longer wearing the pajamas at home, but had changed into a blue hospital gown...

Yan Huai's pupils shrank.

Ever since Yu Tang fell ill, no one was allowed to touch him except Yan Huai.

clothes are...

Who changed it for him?

Yan Huai's expression was a little flustered for a moment, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but increase. Yu Tang frowned in his sleep, and moved his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the boy's dark eyelashes trembled, and his eyes slowly opened. Yan Huai's uneasiness intensified, and his heart began to beat at an extremely uneasy frequency!

He didn't dare to look into Yu Tang's eyes, lowered his head, and picked up the bag beside the bed.

Yan Huai pretended to be calm and took out the contents one by one, muttering: "Xiao Tang woke up, is there any discomfort?"

"Uncle has been delayed by something these two days. I didn't come to see Xiaotang. Did you have a good meal? Well, uncle was wrong. Uncle will never leave Xiaotang again."

"Do you want uncle to accompany you today, or do you want Transformers and little football?"

silence……

There was a very quiet silence in the air.

The sound of heart pounding was amplified infinitely, hitting Yan Huai's eardrums.

Yan Huai raised his head and met a pair of very indifferent eyes.

Yu Tang still maintained that side-lying position, his eyes were a little strange, watching him quietly.

The silence at this moment was like a torture tool, whipping Yan Huai's heart!

Yan Huai was almost at the point where it was too much to bear, and he kept praying in his heart, begging that Yu Tang could have a word with him.

You can say anything...

It's okay to scold me, or let me go...

But please, don't keep silent like this, I'm going crazy...

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