Not long after Zhiyuan returned to the capital, Xiaoyuanlian came back.
The little round face is no longer round.
He lost his baby fat when he was a teenager, and now in his thirties, he is tall and slender with handsome eyes and eyebrows. The experiences he has had outside in these years have made him more mature and experienced, and there is a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.
After all, that little round-faced baby with a sweet and soft smile has become something of a distant childhood memory.
Little round face is sick.
They grew up together in a group with more than a dozen people, all of whom were in the same class in kindergarten, both boys and girls.
There are not many kindergarten classmates who can keep in touch after growing up. There is another very important reason why they can. They are not only kindergarten classmates, but also members of Zhiyuan Wushu Class. Later, when they went to elementary school, they practiced boxing and played ball together. This kind of iron brotherhood, coupled with the fact that they have been through thick and thin together, the biggest thing is that they also participated in the "Save Wheat" operation, which makes this friendship even longer.
Later, Zhiyuan went to the island and solemnly handed Xiaomai to the care of these brothers, and this circle of friendship became even more solid as an iron barrel.
I don’t know who posted it first in the group: Yuan Lian is back and he’s sick.
The group went wild at once, and everyone started tagging Yuanlian and Zhiyuan. The reason they tagged Zhiyuan was because he was the only doctor in the group. If Yuanlian got sick, who else would they go to if not him?
Yuan Lian didn't reply. Everyone understood that when he was sick, how could he reply at any time? So everyone kept asking Zhi Yuan.
Zhiyuan appeared and said: Yes, he is hospitalized in our hospital.
The group immediately exploded.
Some asked what the disease was, some asked if it was serious, some asked why I didn’t tell everyone, some discussed going to see a doctor for round face…
Xiaomai couldn't miss the constant bombardment of information. She didn't miss any of it, but she didn't type a single word.
Someone sent her a private message - it was a girl named Jin Yu from the group.
There were only three girls in the group, including Xiaomai. After all, there were not many girls who could persist in practicing boxing with Zhiyuan. Later, they all became Xiaomai’s best friends. Jinyu was one of them, and the other one has now settled in Europe.
Jin Yu asked her: Yuan Lian is sick, everyone said to go visit him, did you go too?
Xiaomai hesitated: Let’s talk about it later.
Jin Yu (in a tone of regret): How long are you going to run away? He is almost 30 years old and he is not getting married. Don’t you know why? Don’t we know why you haven’t talked about love or marriage for so long? Why are you doing this?
Jin Yu typed very quickly, obviously very emotional: Xiaomai, his parents are working abroad and he came back to the capital alone. I don’t know why he came here, but now he is sick and no one cares about him.
Xiaomai read every word Jinyu sent her, and every word made her feel confused.
I returned to the group and saw that everyone had confirmed the visiting time, which was tomorrow afternoon, so I replied to Jinyu: Let’s go see him together tomorrow.
That night, Zhiyuan was on night shift and did not go home. When he called and asked not to leave dinner for him, that was all he said. He did not say anything about Xiaoyuanlian's illness.
Xiaomai had the words on her lips several times, and when Zhiyuan was about to hang up, she couldn't help but ask, "What's the disease with the round face?"
But it was too late for her to ask, Zhiyuan had already hung up the phone.
She held the phone in her hand and was in a daze for a long time.
The next afternoon, everyone agreed to meet at the hospital entrance and go see Xiao Yuanlian together.
It is said to be a big group, but in reality there are not many people.
Most of the dozen or so people in the group stayed in the capital, but there were still several scattered in various corners of the earth.
Those who were in the capital were divided into groups for fear of disrupting the order of the hospital. The first group, consisting of five people, went to see the patient in the afternoon.
When Xiaomai arrived at the meeting place, everyone was there and waiting for her.
Wheat brought a gift box of fruit
"Let's go, Xiaomai is here." Jin Yu took her arm, looked at the fruit gift box in her hand, and smiled, "I thought you brought flowers."
She didn't bring it because her round face was allergic to pollen.
The group talked in low voices and took the elevator to the ward. They found the room according to the bed number given by Zhiyuan. The door was open. They saw the little round-faced boy lying on the bed. A girl was standing beside the bed, feeding him a piece of cut apple with a toothpick.
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