In the evening, ye Sitong came to the ward. In order not to let Lin Qingjun ask some embarrassing questions, she coaxed Lin Qingjun and uncle Guan out for dinner for a while.

Children's nerves say big and big, and they say they are sensitive and sensitive. They detect that their mother is in a bad mood. Finally, they go obediently. Before leaving, they still ask her what she wants to eat and bring it to her. In a small adult tone, they say, "it's bad for your health not to eat. Grandpa Guan says that the president is not high."

Ye Sitong couldn't laugh or cry. Fortunately, having this child diluted some sadness in his heart.

Entering the ward, people outside saw her and didn't stop her. Xiao Yuan dragged a chair and leaned against it to have a rest. He was very tired between his eyebrows and eyes. He still frowned even in his sleep.

Mr. Xiao slept soundly. The ward was very quiet. There was only a dull tick. Ye Sixi stood beside him and looked for a while. Grandpa's gray hair was all white. Although he was in the hospital bed, he was still meticulous.

Ye Sitong didn't bother and quietly stepped out.

"Miss."

The two on the side nodded.

Ye Sitong asked, "who is Grandpa's attending doctor?"

"It's Dr. Qi," one answered.

"I want to see him."

The two looked at each other. The man who had answered moved a step and said, "Miss, I'll lead you over."

This is a private clinic affiliated to the Xiao family. The whole clinic is very quiet. Here, there are few nurses. It is estimated that Xiao Yuan has issued a ban for fear that the old man will be disturbed. There is only one patient in the whole clinic.

Doctor Qi was carrying a bucket of instant noodles with a lid from the tea room. He saw Ye Sitong and went to the table to put down the instant noodles.

Ye Sitong said, "Hello, ye Sitong."

"Hello, miss, I'm Qi Huan."

Dr. Qi reached out and shook her hand. He couldn't help looking at her for several times. Ye Sitong didn't care much. He glanced at the whole office and asked, "I want to know grandpa's current physical condition."

"According to the current diagnosis, the old man's physical condition is not ideal."

"Grandpa used to be very strong. Why did he suddenly get seriously ill?"

Qi Huan poured a glass of water for ye Sitong, "In his early years, the old man had some physical problems. He refused to be hospitalized and refused to take medicine. He has been learning the method of health preservation for many years. However, since this year, his body has deteriorated. It should be excessive worry and excessive physical load, which led to the recurrence of the disease. He just dragged on and refused to say it. It depends on the foundation. Up to now, I do have it My heart is weak. "

Qi Huan spoke broadly, but ye Sitong understood. He was silent for a moment and said, "what's the worst result?"

Qi Huan sighed and slowly spit out a sentence: "less than half a month."

Ye Sitong was silent. Qi Huan smiled bitterly and touched his nose: "in fact, Xiao Shao asked not to tell you this before, but..."

"He won't know, thank you."

After thanking Ye Sitong, she left the office. The smell in the hospital was as depressing as ever. She walked outside the clinic.

Qi Huan saw her bring her to the door with a light hand, shook his head and opened the lid of the instant noodles. The cakes had already foamed and were almost soft. He took a fork and fed them into his mouth. He exhaled. It is estimated that he can't leave the clinic for a month.

Just walked to the door of the clinic, a little man rushed over. Before she could see clearly, two short arms were around her waist.

With his head down, the white and tender Tuanzi face appeared in his eyes. Ye Sixi pinched his slightly bulging cheek and reluctantly pulled out a smile: "what's the matter? Who bullied you with an unhappy face?"

The words were asked to Lin Qingjun, but he looked up at Uncle Guan who came later.

Uncle Guan shook his head and said, "the young master was young. When he passed a cake shop, he didn't see anyone lining up, so he went straight in. It was just a little girl's turn and said a few words."

Ye Sitong bowed his head: "you were wrong to jump the queue first. The little girl said you should, too. Why did you lose your temper?"

Lin Qingjun was wronged and said, "I apologized."

Ye Sitong looked a little serious and was about to speak. Uncle Guan said in the back: "what he said is ugly. He has been pestering and scolding there. The young master was angry for a moment, so he refuted and almost started to fight."

"Oh? What an old girl?"

"In his twenties."

"What have you scolded that makes our Qingjun so angry?" Ye Sixi smiled clearly, squatted down and rubbed xiaoqingjun's head.

Lin Qingjun widened his eyes and whispered, "she said I was ill bred..."

Ye Sitong knew what the other party scolded after a moment. It must be more than "uneducated". These three words can be easily extended. She was also a person from the past.

Then he changed the subject and said softly, "Qing Jun wants a cake?"

"I heard that sweet things will make people feel better, so I want to buy them for my mother."

Ye Sitong felt happy and sore in his heart. He didn't know what to say.

Under the strict supervision of xiaoqingjun, ye Sitong insisted on eating the things he brought back. Maybe he had slept during the day. Xiaoqingjun was still in high spirits and said he was going to see Grandpa Xiao. Ye Sitong worried about quarreling with Grandpa Xiao to rest, held him down and said, "stay in the house and take you to see grandpa when it's dawn."

Xiaoqingjun bit his finger, looked at Ye Sitong with big eyes and asked, "is Grandpa sick?"

Ye Sitong felt hurt and said, "yes, grandpa is ill, so we try not to disturb grandpa's rest."

Xiaoqingjun nodded ruthlessly and said, "Qingjun knows, is Grandpa's illness very serious? Mom seems to be worried."

At this time, ye Sitong really didn't know whether to praise the child's sensitive mind. He was too observant. His eyes drifted away for a while, sighed and said, "Mom doesn't know..." she made up her mind and took xiaoqingjun's hand: "so Qingjun should sleep obediently at night. Don't make trouble, do you hear?"

Tuck in the quilt for Lin Qingjun. Uncle Guan came in and whispered in her ear, "the young master is outside the door."

Ye Sitong nodded and said, "Uncle Guan, you've been tired these days. You should have a rest as much as possible."

Uncle Guan had a trace of fatigue and sadness in his eyes. He didn't speak, but just nodded.

Ye Sitong stood up and walked to the door. Xiao Yuan had a cigarette in her mouth. She buttoned the door and raised her hand to take the cigarette out of his mouth. "The hospital, pay attention."

Xiao Yuan was half leaning against the snow-white wall. He straightened up and walked away a little. Ye Sitong followed him. He stretched out two fingers and wiped his lips. Then he asked, "have you seen Qi Huan?"

His voice was dry and hoarse. He was low and had no spirit. The blood in his eyes disappeared, but it was still clearly visible. He should have just woke up. He was always uncomfortable in his chair.

"Yes." Yesi Tong nodded truthfully.

"He told you?"

"I have to ask myself."

Xiao Yuan was silent for a moment and said, "grandpa has been in a bad mood recently and is always sleepy. When you are free, take Qingjun... Is it called Qingjun?" he saw Ye Sixi nodding and continued to say: "take Qingjun to play in city a when you are free. Children, the general plan is fun. They have been there for a few years. When they come back, they should always be familiar."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuan stopped and looked a little complicated: "sister, do you blame me? Send you there by force?"

Ye Sitong couldn't see such a natural and unrestrained person. He suddenly became so sad and restrained. He opened the window and handed him the cigarette. He nodded in Xiao Yuan's confused and inquisitive eyes.

"Pa"

The light light of the fire rose and lit the cigarette end. He took a fierce blow. When ye Sitong waited for him to spit out a mouthful of smoke, he whispered, "I'm doing well there, and I'm clean."

Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "that's good."

He turned around, holding the windowsill in one hand and smoke in the other, with a look of nostalgia.

"When I was young, my parents died unexpectedly. At that time, my healthy grandfather suddenly seemed to vent his energy and shut himself in the study for a whole day. When he came out, he regained his former seriousness and coldness, as if he didn't care, but his hair with only a few white hair turned gray, and his body was much worse than before."

He said softly. His eyes looked out of the window. There was no focus. Ye Sitong listened to him silently. She knew that the "accident" must be to find her whereabouts, and an unspeakable taste filled her heart.

"At that time, grandpa always talked about you and sent people to look for you. I still remember one day when I received the news that a man saw a little girl at the railway station and sent her to the shelter. It was late at night. Grandpa immediately looked for her. When he came back, he sighed and said, it's very similar, so there was no more talk."

"Later, the little girl met a kind couple and now works for Shaw."

"In those two years, Grandpa paid special attention to such news. Unfortunately, he got nothing. I don't know how to describe my prejudice against you at that time."

Xiao Yuan smiled silently. Ye Sitong asked, "what happened later?"

"Later... Later, Grandpa's body couldn't stand such worries day and night, so he went to w City to rest, but he still sent people to inquire around the country. Until this year, the news of your marriage with Lin Mubei gradually revealed. I inadvertently checked your identity background and found that you and uncle ye are not blood relatives. I roughly calculated it. I gave you your details Grandpa. "

"Grandpa was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to confirm it, so he sent someone to keep your news. Did you know everything later? You should still have the identification certificate..."

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