Pei Yike slowly opened his eyes, gradually regaining consciousness, and what he saw were his mother's red and swollen eyes.
Her throat was a little tight, and she called out with a choked voice, "Mom."
When Mother Pei heard her daughter's voice, she hurried forward and asked with concern: "Ke'er, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"You are not feeling well. You must tell mom. Don't hide it from mom."
Pei Yike shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She tried hard not to let them fall, "Mom, I'm fine. I'm sorry."
Mother Pei held her hand tightly: "Ke'er, don't do stupid things again. How can I let you go like this?"
Pei Yike couldn't hold back her tears and burst out, she sobbed and said, "Mom, I just... I just can't accept the fact that I might become a cripple in the future."
Mother Pei looked at her daughter in pain, "No, Ke'er, you won't become disabled."
"Also, Ke'er, don't worry. Qi Yang has found the world's top dermatologist to treat the scars on your face."
"The doctor said that the scar on your face is healable."
Pei Yike's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, as if a ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. She asked in disbelief, "The doctor Qi Yang found?"
Mother Pei nodded repeatedly, "Yes, he found it. And he came to see you these days, but you were sleeping most of the time, so you didn't see him."
Hearing this, Pei Yike's deep inside seemed to be gently touched by something, and a warm current surged up to his head.
Why did Qi Yang come to see me?
And find a doctor for me?
What does he mean?
Is it out of helping a friend, or...
Just when Pei Yike was still immersed in her own fantasies, suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps was heard. She came back to her senses abruptly and saw Qi Yang walking in from the door.
Qi Yang smiled and said softly, "Auntie, I'll buy some food. You can go out and eat first."
Hearing Qi Yang's words, Pei's mother quickly stood up and said a little embarrassedly: "How can I trouble you..."
Qi Yang smiled slightly, "It's no trouble, Auntie, it's just a piece of cake."
Mother Pei looked at Qi Yang gratefully, then nodded and said, "Thank you so much."
Qi Yang waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Auntie, please go out and eat something, don't be hungry."
"Okay, have you eaten it?"
"I've eaten. Auntie, can I talk to Yike here?"
Mother Pei looked at Qi Yang again, then turned to look at her daughter, "Okay, you guys chat."
After saying that, Mother Pei walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.
Suddenly, only Pei Yike and Qi Yang were left in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
Pei Yike looked at Qi Yang somewhat unnaturally. She felt her heart beating suddenly became abnormally fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
At this time, Qi Yang was standing there quietly, his eyes fixed on Pei Yike, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He came closer, "How are you feeling now?"
Pei Yike didn't dare to look at him, "Not bad."
Qi Yang sat down on the chair beside the bed, "Yike, don't hurt yourself anymore. You can cry if you feel uncomfortable, or you can lose your temper."
"Just don't choose to hurt yourself."
Pei Yike looked at him, speechless for a moment.
After a long while, she said "hmm".
"Yike, the doctor will be here tonight, don't worry, I will make you better."
"It's just that you may feel a little uncomfortable during this period, but don't be afraid, we will stay with you."
Pei Yike: ...What does he mean by this?
Qi Yang changed the subject and said, "If you don't want to eat the apple, I'll peel it for you."
Pei Yike nodded.
Qi Yang took an apple and said, "I'll go wash it first. Wait for me."
Pei Yike looked at his back. Why is he so nice to me?
Is it because of A Li, or is there some other reason?
After Qi Yang washed the apples, he sat on the sofa and began to peel them carefully.
Pei Yike lay on the bed and looked at him. She had seen many good-looking men, but not many men who met her aesthetic standards in every aspect like this one.
If, if these things had not happened, she might have pursued him boldly.
For now, just take a look.
Qi Yang seemed to notice Pei Yike's gaze. He raised his head, smiled at her, and continued to peel the apple attentively.
Pei Yike's heart beat faster and faster. She quickly turned her head and pretended to look away, but Qi Yang's strong smile kept flashing in her mind.
After a while, Qi Yang peeled the apple, cut it into small pieces, put it on a plate, and brought it to Pei Yike.
"Eat." Qi Yang said gently.
Pei Yike took the plate somewhat embarrassedly, said thank you, then picked up an apple and put it in his mouth.
The sweetness of the apple spread on her tongue, making her feel a little better.
"How does it taste?" Qi Yang asked.
"Yeah, it's delicious." Pei Yike nodded.
"Then eat more."
As night fell and the lights came on, Qi Yang drove to the airport to meet the highly anticipated doctor.
After arriving at the airport, he met with the doctor smoothly and led him directly to where Pei Yike was hospitalized without hesitation.
Along the way, Qi Yang did not reveal the whereabouts of the doctor to the hospital, but surprisingly, the hospital seemed to know the doctor's arrival well.
As soon as they stepped into the ward, the dean and the chief dermatologist appeared like shadows.
"Dr. Xing, I've heard of you for a long time! We are very glad that you can visit our hospital." The dean greeted Dr. Xing warmly with a smile on his face.
Dr. Xing smiled and responded, "Hello."
When the dean learned that Dr. Xing had come specially to treat Pei Yike, he immediately showed great enthusiasm and sincerity. He said directly:
"Doctor Xing, if you need to use any medical equipment or medicine in the hospital during the treatment, please let us know. We will fully cooperate."
Doctor Xing raised his lips slightly, "Any conditions?"
The dean said with a little embarrassment: "I have an unwelcome request, I hope you don't mind."
"Just tell me what you want to say." Doctor Xing responded readily.
The dean hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Can we let our dermatologists learn from you?"
Hearing this, Dr. Xing smiled slightly and answered without hesitation: "Of course, no problem."
…
Song Zhinian was sitting in the car. The driver hesitated and said, "Boss, Doctor Han is leaving."
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