The president regretted after the poor little left

After Si Jinhan woke up, he brought a high-necked T-shirt and threw it to Shi Nan, so that the old man would not see the bruises on his neck that he had pinched.

Shi Nan woke up early and sat on the bed in a daze. Si Jinhan looked at Shi Nan's face and found that Shi Nan's complexion was a little haggard, with black and blue under his eyes, but the red and swollen cheeks had subsided, and he couldn't see it now. The slightest trace, obviously yesterday's ice pack played a big role.

"Pack up and go downstairs, the driver is already waiting outside, it's time to go home."

Si Jinhan didn't bother to ask what happened to Shi Nan, as if he wasn't the one who had the emotional ups and downs yesterday, and everything was like a dream.

Shi Nan nodded, took the clothes and put them on.

When he was leaving, the old man told Shi Nan that he could tell him any time if he had any trouble, Shi Nan nodded with difficulty, and Si Jinhan stood behind him, his sharp eyes made him feel like a thorn in his back.

Halfway through the car, Si Jinhan let Shi Nan get off.

"The hospital is in front, go check it yourself."

If he is really broken by himself, he will inevitably be in trouble later.

Shi Nan nodded and obediently got out of the car.

Si Jinhan looked at Shi Nan's back with dim eyes.

"Boss, are you leaving?"

Si Jinhan didn't respond for a long time, until the somewhat thin figure walked into the door of the hospital, and he said, "Go back to the company."

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Shi Nan registered, originally only to go to the ENT department, but the doctor told him a lot, he ran upstairs and downstairs for various checkups, spent a lot of money, and finally walked in with the list Cardiology clinic.

The doctor looked very young, in his late thirties, the man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the list that Shi Nan handed him, the words swirled around in his mouth, and when he said it, he joked politely to make the atmosphere Relaxed: "Yo, you are lucky to have been checked early, it is not serious, and there is a possibility of cure."

As soon as he said this, Shi Nan suddenly became nervous. He looked at the doctor and looked forward to the next sentence.

The doctor glanced behind him and asked, "Where are your family members? Didn't they come with you?"

Shi Nan shook his head.

Qiu Fenghe glanced at the beautiful young man in front of him with some doubts. He had a good-looking face, but unfortunately he was dumb. In this case, he should be accompanied by his family members, but when he saw it, there was a scab on Nan's forehead. The wound was immediately clear.

It turned out that I was bullied at home.

He was not trying to be a joke, and said directly: "Heart failure in the early stage, if you cooperate with the treatment well, there is a possibility of cure. You must take the medicine on time and follow the doctor's advice, and the follow-up treatment will not be a problem."

Shi Nan breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, he thought it was a less serious illness, but what the doctor said later made him break out in a cold sweat.

"But if you don't cooperate well, it will be troublesome if the later stage develops into the late stage. At that time, it will not be cured by spending money. If the situation is good, you can live for about five to ten years. If it is not good, you may not be able to live for a year. It’s not to scare you, but you must listen to the doctor’s advice carefully, so that there is a possibility of cure.”

Qiu Fenghe glanced at Shi Nan, then looked away, feeling sad for Shi Nan.

How can you get this disease at such a young age.

After he finished prescribing the medicine for Shi Nan, he did not forget to tell him: "After taking it for a while, come for a review, and you must come."

Shi Nan looked at the string of drug names and nodded quickly.

He regretted his life.

Qiu Fenghe told him the precautions, and Shi Nan took a pen and wrote it down in a small notebook, which looked no less than copying the key points in school.

The door of the consulting room was open, and Cheng Xuan was bored in the ward. He wanted to go downstairs to get some air, but he never thought that he would come across this scene by chance.

He looked up at the sign.

Cardiology.

A sneer unconsciously formed the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, I won't live long."