Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

"Yanzhi, can you help mom look after my sister, I'll go down to get the medicine."

"Oh."

The pediatric hospital is overcrowded and annoyingly loud on weekends.Yan Zhi took his younger sister Zhang Rui to sit on a row of seats in the hall and waited for Ms. Cheng to come back with the medicine.

He put on the sweater hat and lowered his head to try to make himself less obvious, and then leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded, showing that he didn't want to come, he was forced to.

The coat and hat slightly reveal the outline of the handsome face. It may be because I have been self-reliant recently and I have eaten too badly. The face is half a circle smaller and the flesh is gone.

He looked boredly at the tiles on the floor and his mind began to go blank. He was actually calculating how long Yang Ruichen hadn't contacted him. It had been 32 days since Yang Ruichen left, and he remembered it clearly.

What's even more exaggerated is that this guy didn't even contact him, making it look like he was going undercover.He wondered what he was going to do and couldn't even see anyone, so now that he was alone at home, the neighborhood committee in the town always came to the door, as if he was afraid that something would happen when he was alone at home.Finally, they called Ms. Cheng, and the neighborhood committee said that he could not stay at home alone and needed a guardian.

He wanted to say that he had a guardian, but he was away temporarily.But it's useless, the neighborhood committee is simply the most touching organization, not only sent him to Ms. Cheng's house, but also asked him every day, making him... like an orphan.That's why he is here now, and he accompanied his half-sister to the hospital for blood transfusions, so he found an excuse to explain to the neighborhood committee that he was alone now.

"Brother, are you cold?"

Yan Zhi's body froze, his eyes fell on the slender hand covering the back of his hand, and he slightly frowned and turned his head to the side.

His half-sister is dressed exaggeratedly today, just like in winter, it is obviously summer, her frighteningly white face has no blood, and she feels cold when she looks at it.

This is a 12-year-old girl, that is, three years after his mother gave birth to him.

It’s okay not to think about it, the more I think about it, the more I feel disgusted.

Thinking about his own damn soft heart, he felt even more useless.

Originally wanted to go out to play with Lao Tie this morning, but who knew his mother called and cried and told him that Zhang Rui was going to die. In fact, Zhang Rui, the mother's family, fell ill and made a fuss about not wanting to go to the hospital.

Then why did he come here? His mother said it was because Zhang Rui listened to him.

He wondered, didn't he just meet him a few times, can he still listen to him?

"Brother, why don't you talk to me?" Zhang Rui touched the back of Yan Zhi's hand again, with a cautious emotion in his eyes.

"There's nothing to say." Yan Zhi didn't look at her, because the little guy's eyes were easy to soften, and his eyes were so pitiful. He still didn't look at her, don't look at Yechangmengduo.

"I have always liked you, brother, but I have never had a chance to meet you. I used to hear from my mother often, and I have seen pictures of you, brother. And you are so majestic. I have always wanted to see how my brother is. Like that, when I was in school, I was very envious of classmates who had older brothers, and if they were bullied, they could still find older brothers..."

Yan Zhi listened to the little girl whispering in her ear, as if she had endless words, glanced at her from the corner of her eye, it was completely different from the frighteningly weak one at home just now, and she was much more energetic after the blood transfusion.

Just now I looked at the case, hereditary leukemia, inherited from this guy's father, the situation is already very serious, only bone marrow transplantation can have a chance of being cured, so Ms. Cheng is willing to keep him probably because he is still useful.

When I think about it this way, I feel that I am even more useless, and I might as well be an orphan.

"Aren't you tired of talking all the time?" Yan Zhi turned his head to interrupt Zhang Rui's twittering. Is it really good that he is so energetic after the blood transfusion?

Zhang Rui saw that her brother was finally willing to look at her and showed a bright smile: "I'm not tired, because I want to talk to you, brother. I used to be the only one in the family and no one talked to me, and of course I have a brother." Take a second look."

"Alone?" Yan Zhi frowned: "Did your mother let you stay at home alone?"

This Ms. Cheng really has a big heart, can she leave a sick child at home?That's right, he seemed to be like this before, and he just lost it.

"She has to go to work. If she doesn't go to work, she will have no money to take me to see a doctor. You also know that my father is dead and only my mother is left at home."

The appearance was a little surprised, how could this guy say that she was dead so easily: "You are quite optimistic."

Involuntarily thinking of grandpa and grandma, he cried so much that he fell to the ground.

"I don't like my dad, so I think it's a good thing for him to die, so that he won't bully my mom." Zhang Rui started feeling a little sad as she spoke, and lowered her head.

Yan Zhi saw that his mood had changed again, and his face was at a loss: "What's wrong with you?"

"My mother is really hard. Before my father died, I owed so much money and didn't pay it back. My mother paid it back by herself. Then she had to support me, and I fell ill again..." The more Zhang Rui thought about it, the more sad she became: "Brother You said that if I die, my mother will relax a little bit."

Yan Zhi suddenly felt very uncomfortable, this guy was only thinking about such a problem at a young age, and he didn't know about the money he owed.

"I know brother, you hate mom very much, but mom really has difficulties."

Yan Zhi began to wonder if this guy was a fucking lobbyist, maybe he came to ask him for money or something.Glancing at Zhang Rui, I was full of doubts, whether this is true or not.

The next second when the fucking figure appeared, he saw Zhang Rui's expression and instantly retracted it. The pitiful look just now was gone, and he returned to his usual appearance, not crying or fussing, very well-behaved.

Why is this again?

Yan Zhi's mother had a weird expression on her face when she was about to walk back. She walked up to Yan Zhi with apologetic eyes: "Yan Zhi, can you help mom send my sister home first? The company suddenly has something to do and needs to go back urgently."

As he spoke, he took the medicine to Zhang Rui and asked her to take it by herself.

"Oh." Yan Zhi responded and saw his mother rushing out of the hospital, thoughtful.

"Brother, if you are in a hurry, you can go first, and I can go home by myself." Zhang Rui said sullenly, holding her medicine bag with her head down.

Yan Zhi looked away from his mother and then landed on Zhang Rui, looked at it for a while and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Brother, didn't you just say you were going out?"

"I'll go out after sending you off." Yan Zhi thought that although he hated his mother, this child was innocent after all, and he couldn't leave a sick child here, it would be too hurtful.

"Really!" Zhang Rui's eyes lit up and she turned her head to look at Yan Zhi, and reached out to hold his hand: "That's great, I don't have to go back alone."

Yan Zhi wanted to get rid of it, but seeing her so happy, she felt that it was not good to get rid of it, so let it go, and took someone out of the hospital to the bus station.

Along the way, his younger sister was still chattering non-stop. If it wasn't for her pale face, she wouldn't be able to tell she just finished the blood transfusion.

Seeing people bouncing and jumping, I was inexplicably worried, and pulled the person's hat to prevent them from jumping again: "Be honest, don't jump around, if you jump again, I will leave you here."

"Oh." Zhang Rui calmed down immediately, standing next to Yan Zhi and waiting for the bus.

Just then a voice came into their ears:

"Hey, isn't this the sick Zhang Rui from our class? How dare you come out to play?"

"It seems so, ouch, I heard that she is sick, it's so pitiful, and she can't study anymore."

Zhang Rui's pupils shrank when she heard the voice, and she knew who it was without turning around. Those classmates in her class always bullied her before she quit school, why did she meet again here...

Yan Zhi was holding Zhang Rui's hat and could feel the guy shaking, frowning and turning around behind him.

I saw two little girls standing with outstretched hands. They looked about the same age as Zhang Rui. They were wearing beautiful little skirts and leather shoes and speaking with a very arrogant voice. They looked young but their words were a bit ugly.

"Who are you?" Yan Zhi said expressionlessly.

Maybe it's because I've been with Yang Ruichen for a long time. Over time, Yang Ruichen's facial paralysis skills are somewhat similar. When he has no expression, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

The little girls did not expect that there would be a big brother who would stand in for Zhang Rui.

"Who are you? We are not talking to you when we talk to Zhang Rui." One of the little girls boldly retorted.

Yan Zhi's face darkened, do all the little girls talk like this now?

Zhang Rui tugged at the corner of Yan Zhi's clothes and hesitated to speak. In fact, she really wanted to proudly tell them that this is her brother and tell them to be careful when talking, but she didn't dare, because her brother didn't like it very much. her.

"It seems that the children nowadays are very courageous. I am her elder brother. Who are you referring to as the sick child you are talking about? Don't you know that it is slanderous to give people insulting nicknames? Don't think that you are now If you are a minor, the detention center can still let you in for a while."

A look of shock appeared on Zhang Rui's face, and then she saw the two girls with princess disease who had always bullied her to the point of crying, turned their heads and left quickly.I was suddenly moved. Is this the feeling of having an older brother? It turned out that there was an older brother standing in front of her covering her.

Yan Zhi turned his head and was about to ask Zhang Rui if he was a classmate, but he saw this guy hiding behind him and crying, the tears fell one by one, looking very pitiful, he froze:

"No, why are you crying?"

"It turns out that there is a brother who can stand in front of me and protect me when I am being bullied. They have always said that I dare not talk back because I only have one person. I dare not tell my mother because I am afraid of giving my mother It caused trouble, because those classmates have money and it is useless to sue the teacher, I am obviously very angry but I can only hold back..." Zhang Rui lowered her head and dragged her bag, not daring to look up, she felt that she was crying so much It's really embarrassing to throw home.

Of course, it is also because of the words of "I am his brother" because of his appearance.

This made her cry more than anything else, and she didn't want to cry that much after the injection just now.

Yan Zhi suddenly thought of Yang Ruichen. When he was studying, he liked to cause troubles. Although the troubles he caused were small troubles, in the eyes of others, they might be just looking for a fight, but every time Yang Ruichen knew it, and stood in front of him. He solved it.

Because Yang Ruichen is his elder brother.

He understands how important the word brother is.

Sighed and patted Zhang Rui on the back: "Don't cry, your mother will say that I bullied you after seeing it."

Just as the bus was coming, Yan Zhi asked people to go ahead and get on it first.

Then he heard a sentence: "Brother, thank you."

He took out a few coins from his pocket and put them into the slot machine, and said, "Yes."

The hatred for his parents has nothing to do with the children, this Zhang Rui is just as innocent as him.

After sending Zhang Rui home for a while, he racked his brains to find an excuse to leave, because the guy was teary-eyed and curious and asked him questions, as if he was going to be a good sister It looked like he was doing his best to stay for two hours.

Just when he was going downstairs, he happened to meet his mother coming back, but he clearly saw the bruise on the corner of his mother's mouth, where did it come from?

It suddenly occurred to Zhang Rui that she owed a lot of money before her father died.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Yan Zhi's mother didn't expect that Yan Zhi hadn't left at this time. When someone grabbed her wrist, she subconsciously covered her injured face with her other hand, and said calmly:

"I accidentally fell down just now, thank you for staying with Ruirui today, it's getting late, why don't you go home early."

"Go home? Ms. Cheng, what you said is very interesting. You broke up the family. How can I still have a home now?" The words hurt: "I took care of your daughter all day and now I don't even say thank you for leaving a meal. I'm so stupid. My mother drove me home. It's really funny."

After speaking, he let go of the head and walked out of the community without looking back.

"Yan Zhi!" She subconsciously shouted Yan Zhi, but she realized that she couldn't let people find the injury on her face.

Yan Zhi stopped, he wanted to hear what else his mother could say.

I don't know when his soft-hearted problem has become more and more serious. His mother has left him for so many years, but he still feels that maybe there is still a little warmth of home for him to feel, and he still feels a little bit of anticipation when he stops. .

Maybe keep him for dinner and talk about how he's been all these years in the evening.

"It's okay, be careful on the road and pay attention to the car."

In the end, the warmth he wanted was crushed, forget it.

Lift your feet and walk outside.

Ms. Cheng felt more and more guilty as she watched her son's back getting farther and farther away. She was obviously a good boy with a soft heart, so what was she doing wrong.

Eye sockets turned red unconsciously.

Once again, I took the bus home. It was already late at this time, and there were only a few sunsets left, leaving shadows on the trees on the sidewalk.

He grabbed the handrail and looked out of the window, that is, in the moment of loss of consciousness, he thought of Yang Ruichen again. In the past, Yang Ruichen must have been standing behind him, and Yang Ruichen's expressionless face could still be seen in the reflection of the window.

Sometimes he would joke that Yang Ruichen really looked like an old man all day long, and he looked even older with a paralyzed face.

Then he would feel Yang Ruichen grabbing the back of his neck behind him and saying nothing, but he knew that this was Yang Ruichen's expression, either angry or a little bit concerned.

Thinking about it, he noticed that he was smiling in the reflection on the window, but Yang Ruichen was not behind him at this time, silently retracting the smile, feeling bored, his eyes were a little sad.

So where is Yang Ruichen.

He didn't want to get used to being alone at all.

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