Under the dim light in the bedroom, Zhan Shaoyin turned around and glanced at Song Huayi, lowered his head to buckle the belt buckle, and whispered, "It's okay, you go back to sleep, I'll be back soon." ”

Song Huayi slept a little dazed, thinking that he was going to work, but seeing that it was so dark outside, it was obviously not his time to go to work.

Stretched out his hand and picked up the phone on the bedside table and glanced at the time, four thirty-two.

"Where are you going so early?

What's wrong? ”

Zhan Shaoyin understands Song Huayi's temperament, if he doesn't tell the reason, Song Huayi may go out with him at first, even if she stays at home, her story-making brain probably won't be able to sleep peacefully anymore.

So Zhan Shaoyin chose to tell the truth: "My mother just called and said that my dad was not feeling well and had just gone to the hospital, so I would go over and take a look." ”

"What's wrong?

Is it serious? ”

As he spoke, Song Huayi lifted the quilt, "Wait for me to go with you." ”

Zhan Shaoyin stretched out his hand and pressed her: "I don't know what the situation is now, you are not a doctor and you can't help much, you can rest at home, don't let me worry about it, if you want to be hospitalized, I will come back in the morning and take you over." ”

"Then you can call me if anything happens."

"Well, don't worry, go to sleep."

"You drive slowly and stay safe on the road."

"Okay."

Zhan Shaoyin leaned over and hooked the back of Song Huayi's neck, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the center of her eyebrows: "Wait for me to come." ”

Song Huayi stood by the window, watching Zhan Shaoyin's car drive away from the courtyard, silently praying in his heart, hoping that everything was just a false alarm.

I slept again in a daze, and I kept having some strange dreams, and I couldn't remember what I dreamed of, but I felt very depressed.

It's already lit up outside the window, and it's quiet everywhere, and Zhan Shaoyin doesn't seem to have come back yet.

Song Huayi looked at the time, it was less than eight o'clock.

walked to the window and looked around, the place where he used to park was still empty, and confirmed that Zhan Shaoyin was still in the hospital, so Song Huayi immediately called over.

"Woke up?"

His voice sounded a little hoarse and tired.

Song Huayi asked, "How is Dad?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin sighed heavily: "It's not clear about the situation yet, I control it with medicine first, and I'm about to go for an examination." ”

Song Huayi: "Then I'll go over to you now." ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "Gu Fei will drive over to pick you up later, you get up first and clean up, eat something to cushion your stomach." ”

…… Hospital.

When Song Huayi went, Zhan Shaoyin sat alone on the chair leaning against the wall outside the examination room, lowering his head as if he was thinking about something, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem, and looked a little helpless.

This is the first time Song Huayi has seen him like this.

Song Huayi walked over with light steps and put his hand on his shoulder.

Zhan Shaoyin realized her arrival at this time, straightened up and looked up at her: "It's coming so soon?" ”

Song Huayi looked at the shallow red blood in his eyes, and the distress in his eyes couldn't be hidden: "You haven't slept all the time?" ”

"It's okay, not sleepy."

Gu Fei joked next to him: "Sister-in-law, before Yinye got married, he didn't stay up all night, and it was a trivial matter not sleeping all night." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glared at Gu Fei, Gu Fei was a little more serious, and asked, "Is there nothing wrong with the old man?" ”

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nbsp; "I don't know yet, the results of the examination have not yet come out."

Looking at Zhan Shaoyin's heavy expression, Song Huayi realized that the situation was probably not very good.

Although the relationship between their father and son is not particularly good, after all, blood is thicker than water, and no one can be indifferent when they see their loved ones suffering from illness.

At nine o'clock, Ye Zuhui and Song Yaoshan also rushed to the hospital.

Song Huayi asked in surprise: "Mom and Dad, why are you here?" ”

Ye Zuhui: "I just heard from your fifth brother that Shaoyin's father is sick, so come and take a look, are you still checking it?" ”

As soon as I finished asking, the door of the examination room was pushed open, and everyone's footsteps surrounded him.

The middle-aged man in the white coat looked at the name on the checklist and asked, "Is Zhan Wenhua's family there?" ”

Ye Zuhui: "We all are. ”

He Qinglian asked anxiously, "How is he?" ”

The doctor's face was relatively heavy, and he glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, as if he was hesitating whether to tell Zhan Shaoyin alone or just say it here.

Zhan Shaoyin was silent, and said lightly: "Let's say it directly." ”

Doctor: "Liver cancer is in an advanced stage, the patient's condition is not ideal, and if the treatment effect is good, it will be half a year at most, so stay with him more in the next days." ”

"Huh! Mother-in-law! ”

He Qinglian fainted, and Ye Zuhui helped her and hurriedly called a doctor.

Song Huayi pursed his lips and looked sideways at Zhan Shaoyin.

He behaved unusually calmly, perhaps because he had always been accustomed to hiding his emotions, and he would not easily show his inner sadness.

Song Huayi didn't know what else to say to comfort him, but just reached out and hugged him hard, trying to give him a little comfort.

No one told Zhan Wenhua about this, but he probably knew the situation of his own body.

When Song Huayi accompanied Zhan Shaoyin to take care of Zhan Wenhua in the hospital, he saw him speechless because of the pain, and in just two or three days, the whole person was so haggard that he couldn't speak.

Hospitalization is of little significance, and it can only rely on treatment to alleviate some of the pain.

He Qinglian washed her face with tears almost every day, and under the guidance of Ye Zuhui, because Zhan Wenhua's condition was a little more stable, and she could occasionally lie quietly on the hospital bed and talk to people normally, He Qinglian's mood calmed down a little.

On Thursday morning, Song Huayi and Zhan Shaoyin went to the hospital for a prenatal checkup, and met Zhou Qingyi in the examination room, a woman who looked very much like Yin Cong'an.

She wasn't in charge of the inspection, and it seemed that she only came over to help guide her in her spare time.

When Song Huayi did the B-ultrasound examination, Zhou Qingyi was also beside him, and pointed to the child's humanoid appearance with Song Huayi, and told Song Huayi where the baby's head was and where the baby's limbs were.

Song Huayi didn't see why, but felt that this Zhou Qingyi didn't seem to be what she thought.

After a short period of contact, I didn't find anything abnormal, and I felt like a talented woman with a good personality and strong professional knowledge.

After getting the test results, Song Huayi followed Zhan Shaoyin to the inpatient department.

In the ward, He Qinglian was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed peeling apples, the two of them were chatting, and Zhan Wenhua seemed to be a little more energetic.

"Shaoyin, your mother is taking care of you in the hospital, and your company has a lot of things, so you don't have to run to the hospital all the time."

Zhan Shaoyin walked to the bedside with Song Huayi in his arms and said, "Accompany Xiaoyi to come over for an examination, and I will stop by to see you." ”

He Qinglian patted Zhan Wenhua lightly as she spoke, and said, "Master, you have to hold on, we are going to hug our grandson soon." ”