When Xie Zian got the news and rushed to the hospital, more than an hour had passed. At this time, Zhao Zhao's leg was already in a cast and he was pushed into the VLP ward prepared for him by the Shen family.

Zhao Zhao drooped her eyelids slightly and asked Shen Xinghe about Chen Chilin's situation with a listless look.

Chen Chilin suffered a relapse of heart disease and was pushed into the operating room. No one knows how his condition is now.

"Zhao Zhao..."

Xie Zian looked at his brother lying on the hospital bed, called out softly from the doorway, his eyes red and filled with heartache.

"Brother." Zhao Zhao looked up and smiled, inviting him in.

The frail young man leaned weakly on the white hospital bed, his face pale without a trace of blood. As soon as he entered the room, Xie Zian couldn't stop crying. The boy who never cried even after fighting every day couldn't stop crying over something like this.

"I'm sorry I hurt you again."

"I failed to protect you..."

Zhao Zhao looked at him steadily, then suddenly raised her hand and placed it on Xie Zian's arm, with a stern face and a firm attitude: "Don't cry, shut up."

His brother was a bit stubborn about some things, so Zhao Zhao didn't have to correct him again.

Xie Zian felt a little aggrieved: "Do you know how scared I was when I heard that you were injured?"

"Quick, show me the film."

He was anxious to check Zhao Zhao's injuries, only confirmation would give him some peace of mind.

"You'll have to sit in a wheelchair again, Zhaozhao." Xie Zian repeatedly looked at the injury diagnosis and film in his hand, and forced a wry smile: "It's only been a short time since you stood up."

After a while, Shen Xinghe also came to the ward. Xie Zian was sitting on a chair beside him, peeling an apple for Zhao Zhao with a listless look on his face, without even raising his eyes.

"Don't ask, I feel fine now."

Zhao Zhao knew what he was going to ask at a glance, and quickly stopped him and spoke preemptively: "How is Chen Chilin?"

He is in a much more serious condition than me.

"My brother is out of danger," Shen Xinghe hesitated, looking at him intently and saying, "Thank you, Zhao Zhao."

He didn't dare to imagine what the situation would be like now if Zhao Zhao hadn't discovered his brother.

......

Zhao Zhao was sitting in a wheelchair again. The last fall had dislocated some of his bones. Since it was a second fracture, it was not easy for him to recover.

After staying in the hospital for a week, I was finally able to go home.

The Shen family covered all the medical expenses this time and the subsequent convalescence expenses, which relieved a lot of pressure on the Xie Zian brothers.

Xie Zian treated Zhao Zhao like a porcelain doll again, doing everything himself, which made Zhao Zhao feel helpless.

Because of this incident, his brother hasn't been to school for a week.

"I'm fine now, and I can move freely in the wheelchair. Brother, you can go to school. I can stay at home by myself."

Zhao Zhao begged him to study, but Xie Zian didn't care: "I don't study in school anyway, so I might as well do something meaningful."

"elder brother."

"If you don't study and fail to get into college, what are you going to do after you graduate from high school?" Zhao Zhao suddenly became serious and asked him this question.

Xie Zian laughed and said, "Of course I'll find a job near home and take care of you while you go to college."

He couldn't get into college, nor did he want to. If he left, he couldn't imagine how Zhao Zhao, with such a fragile body, would survive in this small house.

"I can take care of myself and don't need you to take care of me." Zhao Zhao's eyes trembled. His brother's idea was really...heart-wrenching.

"You should live your own wonderful life instead of revolving around me all day."

"I've wasted too much of your time and energy..."

Xie Zian gritted his teeth as he spoke each word: "I don't care." He looked at the thin boy in the wheelchair with a firm look in his eyes: "You are my brother. It is only natural for me to take care of you. There is no such thing as delay or not."

Zhao Zhao pushed away the boy squatting in front of his wheelchair: "I care! After all, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't ask Ye Lan for help, you wouldn't become Ji Yunqi's lackey, you wouldn't be the laughing stock of your classmates at school, and you wouldn't come home with injuries every day!"

"I would feel like I'm a burden to you, and a huge burden to you!"

Xie Zian was anxious and said quickly: "I have never thought about it that way! Don't think so much!"

Zhao Zhao turned the wheelchair around: "When you focus on yourself again, I won't think too much."

"Brother, be yourself and live for yourself."

Xie Zian stood there in silence. Zhao Zhao said coldly, "You should go back to class now."

"Also, don't let me hear that if you can't get into college, you won't go to college and will stay at home to take care of me."

"If you can't get into university, you have to go to junior college!"

"I'll do it even if it means selling everything I have!"