I got busy over the next few days.
During the day, I communicate and exchange ideas with shop owners on the street, and also do project planning.
In the evening, she went to the hospital with Yan Yin and Yan Shan to see Yan Hai.
As the days went by, life became quite fulfilling.
Unfortunately.
Song Qingrong has disappeared during this period.
As for Gu Lianyi...
They also seem to have disappeared without a trace.
I didn't contact her either.
And so, seven days passed.
...
In the evening, Yan Yin returned from school and began to obediently pack her things.
Ever since she first came to the hospital with us and learned that Yan Hai was sick, she seemed to have grown up all at once. Although she is still cute and innocent most of the time, she acts like a grown-up.
"Brother, I want to take this."
Yan Yin pointed to a sunflower toy in front of her. It was something Yan Shan had made for him later. It was something she had always cherished, besides the sunflower she had given me.
I know she wanted to give it to Yan Hai, her father.
I smiled and nodded.
"Okay, I'll put it on you."
"Thank you, brother." Yan Yin nodded obediently, and after putting away the last of her things, she looked at me again, "Brother, do you think Dad will get better?"
"With your sunflower, your father will definitely get better."
"Don't forget, the sunflower represents hope."
"So, things will definitely get better."
"Great!" Yan Yin laughed happily.
At this moment, Yan Hai urged from outside, "It's getting late. I made some meat soup, it'll get cold soon."
"They're here, they're here."
I responded and led Yan Yin out of the coffin shop.
We soon arrived at the hospital where Yan Hai was staying.
When I arrived at the ward, Yan Hai was receiving intravenous chemotherapy.
Over the past week or so, Yan Hai's complexion has deteriorated significantly. Chemotherapy is a treatment that harms the body, but Yan Hai is doing relatively well because it is in the early stages.
If the patient is in the late stage, they may already be being given poison.
Seeing us arrive, Yan Hai got out of bed, and Li Qingmei quickly offered us chairs. Yan Yin rushed to Yan Hai's side immediately.
"Dad, are you feeling better?"
Yan Hai nodded with a smile.
Yan Shan gave the meat soup to Li Qingmei, asking her to prepare it for Yan Hai.
But I wasn't concerned with any of that right now; my gaze was drawn to a figure.
That figure looked very familiar to me.
She was a girl who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old. At that moment, she was sitting on the chair next to Yan Hai's hospital bed, looking down at a book.
I'm certain I don't know her.
But I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before.
"What are you looking at?"
At that moment, Yan Shan waved his hand in front of me and said, "You've fallen for that girl?"
"Do you want me to get your contact information?"
My lips twitched involuntarily, and I said irritably, "Can you stop thinking about these things?"
"I just feel like I've seen it before..."
Before I could finish speaking, the middle-aged man on the hospital bed coughed and then whispered to the girl, "Xu Wei, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."
Hearing this, the girl looked up, shook her head, and said, "Dad, it's fine here."
"I'll read here; it won't take up any time."
The moment she looked up, I was completely stunned.
Even though they still look a bit immature.
But I can never forget the outline of that face.
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