The man took away her mobile phone and gently touched the palm of her shoulder, "if you want to go to the hospital, I'll accompany you."

His voice is mellow, gentle voice like a wisp of spring breeze, in the heart of inkstone when seven blowing warm current gurgle.

Her palm is slightly tightened, and she looks at the man's pupil through the reflective mirror. "I don't know if Xiaolin has informed anyone. Now, if it's past..."

Inkstone when seven hesitated, time half past seven, not early not late.

If we start to go to the hospital now, we will have time.

The man seems to see her hesitation, he hook lips, eyes have longitudinal pet, "go, change clothes, go to have a look also can rest assured, save you wishful thinking."

He's always like this, mature and warm.

Yan Shiqi lowered his head and pursed his lips, raised his hand to his shoulder and said, "I'd better call Xiaolin and ask. If I have informed Ms. Lian, I won't go."

Instinctively, she didn't want to see Ms. Lian again.

It's not boredom, it's just that I don't want to add to the trouble.

The man returned the mobile phone to her and looked down at the cheek in the make-up mirror. There was a touch of worry in the corner of her brow.

……

ten minutes later.

A Huiteng car came out of the garage. Yan Shiqi sat in the co driver's seat. His vision was always fixed in the neon night outside the window.

Just now, she used her mobile phone to inquire about the symptoms of gastric cancer. There are many professional terms, one of which is particularly noteworthy: it often occurs in people aged 40-70, mostly male, and most of them are asymptomatic in the early stage. Surgery is the most important treatment for gastric cancer.

Inkstone father, in line with all the characteristics of gastric cancer frequent population.

Yan Shiqi looked out of the window at the scene in front of him. After half a year, he asked in a low voice, "do you know that he is ill?"

The man in the car holds the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand always holds her palm. He looks sideways for a moment, and when he stares at the front again, his voice is faint, "I don't know."

The characteristics of gastric cancer is not obvious, if there are no symptoms, it is easy to ignore the problem.

What's more, if Yan Jun had known that he was ill, he might not have fainted in the street today.

Inkstone when seven from the window to take back the line of sight, she sighed, no more words.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at Licheng hospital.

When Xiao Lin saw them, he met them from the door of the inpatient department.

"Si Shao, madam..."

At this time, she didn't care about the address. She still had a lot of bills in her hand. She cast her eyes on Yan Shiqi, also full of worry.

No matter how to say, it is also her adoptive father in name. Even if her life experience changes, her heart is still sunny and she can't completely ignore her.

"How is he?"

Inkstone when seven with a hat, neck around a scarf, even at night, but also carefully covered most of the face.

Kobayashi handed her the receipt in his hand and explained: "I haven't woken up yet. The doctor said that he suddenly fainted because of anemia caused by cancer cachexia. Now I'm giving him intravenous nutrition injection."

Inkstone when seven took documents, many pieces of test report, see her dizzy.

She pursed her eyes on the receipt and asked in a low voice, "have you been hospitalized?"

"Not yet!" Kobayashi peered at the man and saw that his face was normal. Then he said in embarrassment: "I just asked the doctor. Now there are no beds in the general ward of the hospital. Only the senior ward can be admitted, so..."