Concubine Rebirth: Your Highness, I am sick

Chapter 71 Hope
It is fate to be shrouded in the same disease in two lifetimes.

Haitang's injury was slightly less painful, because she had already been mentally prepared.On the contrary, Qin Yan was a little distracted, and even regretted that he brought Haitang here, which gave her hope.

Mrs. Song got up and wanted to send the two of them out, but she seemed to remember something, she said to Haitang: "Sister, I have some secrets in my family, I want to tell my benefactor, can you lend me a moment?"

Seeing that they are related, Haitang is very savvy: "Then can I go and play with Huaner for a while, he is so cute."

Seeing Haitang walking away, Mrs. Song said: "What a temperament, no wonder the benefactor is so nervous about her."

Qin Yan didn't know what to say.Mrs. Song's assertion about Haitang's condition made him no longer interested in continuing the conversation.

"Knowing such a result, a woman who can take it lightly is really rare." Mrs. Song said.

Qin Yan was sad: "She doesn't take anything to heart, doesn't care about anything, and doesn't work hard at anything. I..."

"The benefactor won't resent her." Mrs. Song asked.She didn't know what kind of family background her benefactor was in. She only knew that if his wife suffered from such a rare and strange disease, the depression of being a husband would indeed be... hard to describe.

Qin Yan shook his head slowly, and the black veil was gently rippling: "How can I be resentful? I feel distressed. If she knows how to fight for herself a little more, that would be great."

Mrs. Song was touched: "It's the blessing of your benefactor to have such a heart. I want to talk about this matter with my benefactor alone by leaving my benefactor behind."

Qin Yan was a little puzzled: "The matter is already like this, what else can I say?"

Mrs. Song said: "Forgive me for speaking bluntly. It's not that Mrs. Madam doesn't care about anything, but she can't care, and dare not care. In fact, although this disease is rare, it is not impossible to cure it."

When Qin Yan heard it, his heart surged: "Really? Can it be true? If that's the case, why didn't you tell the truth just now?"

Mrs. Song said: "Benefactor, listen to me slowly. Your wife's illness is due to her physical constitution, but it is more of a heart disease."

"how do I say this?"

"I don't know what your Madam has experienced. Either she has another story in her heart, or she is extremely afraid of the couple. If you tell her that the disease is curable and let her try it, it will only make her more nervous. It is better to never Let her have no more thoughts, maybe you can turn around."

Qin Yan didn't quite understand Mrs. Song's reasoning.

"Forgive me for not being able to understand, but if there is no patient's cooperation, how can the treatment be effective?"

"It is enough to have a benefactor working hard."

"How hard?"

"Accompany, understand, don't expect, don't force. This disease can only focus on fate, and when fate arrives, it will happen naturally."

Qin Yan seemed to be thinking: "You mean, it's not certain?"

Mrs. Song smiled: "But it's worth a try."

"You said she or another story, how do you understand this?"

Uh, this...it's not easy to say, it's just that there is someone else in his heart, and his body can't accept what you mean.But seeing her benefactor so nervous about Madam, Madam Song really couldn't speak.

"Maybe she has a past that you don't know about. Or, there is a part of Madam's heart that hasn't been opened yet."

Qin Yan understood, and was a little hurt: "You mean, she has someone else in her heart?"

Mrs. Song said frankly: "Maybe it's unfair to her to say that. Not everyone can control their own hearts as they wish. Many times, they don't fully understand themselves. The same is true for Madam."

Facing Mrs. Song who didn't know him, Qin Yan spoke without any scruples.

"So, I just have to wait?"

"Madam, it's worth your waiting. As a woman, I can feel that Madam is wholeheartedly devoted to you. Maybe she doesn't know what she is expecting, and she can only be in full bloom when she gets it."

Qin Yan nodded: "So, thank you Mrs. Song."

Mrs. Song hesitated: "Can't my benefactor really tell me my identity?"

"No."

Mrs. Song had no choice but to say, "Okay. However, whenever my benefactor needs it, I will do it without hesitation."

Coming out of the house, he saw Haitang and Huan'er sitting on the porch playing games.Qin Yan recalled Mrs. Song's saying that Haitang didn't care, or didn't dare to care, and when he looked at Haitang's smiling face, he suddenly felt even more sad.

"Hall..." Haitang had just yelled, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. His Highness King Mu couldn't reveal his identity, so he quickly changed his words, "A little bit, are you finished? Are you going home?"

"Pfft!" Qin Yan almost choked on his own saliva, little bit, what the hell!

Mrs. Song was also surprised: "The benefactor's name is Diandian?" This name is indeed strange enough.

Haitang took Qin Yan's hand naturally: "Yes, this is our private nickname. I call him Diandian, and he calls me Xinxin. Together they are 'little snacks'. I'm so sorry, I made my wife laugh. .”

Oh my god, it's so nasty, you can say such nasty words, and you don't change your expression or your heartbeat, Qin Yan admires her to death.

Suppressing his laughter, Qin Yan echoed earnestly: "Look and laugh."

Mrs. Song covered her mouth and smiled: "It seems that the relationship between the two of you is really good."

"Yeah, a little bit would be nice to me." Haitang looked up at Qin Yan's... veil.

Fortunately, Madam Song couldn't see Qin Yan's face.Haitang let out a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, but luckily she was resourceful, and Yuan came back, but Yuan was a bit disgusting.

Putting down the veil, the two of them left the clinic and hurriedly turned across a street. Haitang stopped and patted her chest, "Okay, okay, I finally left. I was scared to death just now, I'm so stupid .”

Qin Yan grabbed her hand: "Okay, don't take pictures. Wu'er went to the suburbs of Beijing today, and her pats cracked. I can only help you heal."

Haitang said: "I really admire you, you cooperated really well, you didn't feel sick on the spot."

If it wasn't for the veil, Qin Yan really wanted to roll his eyes at her: "You really came here just by opening your mouth, little snack..."

"I didn't want to, but I really couldn't figure out how to make it round. Although it was a little numb, at least it didn't wear out, didn't it?"

"According to what you mean, I still have to praise you for being smart?"

"Hey, don't you think I'm smart?"

Qin Yan couldn't laugh or cry.Is this really the precious daughter of the world-famous Lord Cui Guozhen?
"Well, my name is Congcong, your name is Mingming, you are satisfied."

This name sounds good, Haitang was very happy, holding Qin Yan's hand, shaking it as he walked: "It sounds good. But, if I call this name, I will be mentioned often in the future?"

"why?"

"Because people always say 'you must have seen it', 'you must have heard it', 'you must have been here just now', do you think my ears are burning every day?"

Qin Yan couldn't help laughing: "I really can't stand you, so let's call it 'Xinxin', so as not to be talked about by others."

"Ah!" Haitang suddenly stomped her feet.

"what happened again?"

"I should have said just now, your name is Diandian, and my name is Quanquan. Quanquan Diandian sounds like a learned person! Ah, I regret it, I regret it!"

Take it, Qin Yan really takes it.

(End of this chapter)