Chapter 396: Nan Jin's disease recurred

Chapter 396 Nan Jin's Disease Recurrence

As long as you are human, there will be scandals or secrets that you don't want others to know.

For someone like Qingchuan, especially, he looked at the file bag in front of him, thought of those photos and documents, even though he felt annoyed and unwilling, he reluctantly nodded against Murong Qiao's gaze.

"Be smart, it's good for you and me." That's all Murong Qiao said.

Seeing that Qingchuan agreed, she got up and left her seat, her back showing no mercy.

Murong Qiao has no time to waste time here with Qing Chuan. The preparations for "Three Thousands of the Floating World" are almost ready recently, and the filming is about to start. She still has to work on the script.

As for Qing Chuan, after being warned by Murong Qiao, he should be honest for a while.

An Nuo didn't know anything about Murong Qiao and Qing Chuan's secret confrontation, and since that night when he told Murong Qiao that he gave up, he has been concentrating on his work.

Life was split into two parts by her, half of course and half of work, An Nuo was almost too busy to touch the ground, but because of this, she became more and more settled, and people could see that she was gradually improving.

Everyone is busy, but this does not include Nan Hao who is still in school.

Since he knew the truth about his mother's death, Nan Hao couldn't accept it, so he accepted his brother's kindness, and moved to Nan Jin's place to live with the two of them.

"Still doing homework?" Nan Jin pushed open the door and asked.

Nan Hao changed the computer screen without any trace, "Yeah."

He only responded once, but Nan Jin didn't ask any further questions, turned around and went to the living room again.

"..." Nan Hao looked at Nan Jin's back and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes then shifted to the computer screen again, looking at some part-time job advertisements on it, his lips pursed and his face was not clear.

Actually, Nan Jin is a little dissatisfied with the status quo that she is just going to school. Seeing her two older brothers running around for a living, Nan Hao also wants to do what he can.

It's just that Nan Xuan and Nan Jin don't quite agree with this matter, so they only let him go to school.

While Nan Hao was in a daze, he heard a voice coming from the door again.

"Brother?"

It is Nanxuan who is back.

He came back with two big bags of vegetables and a briefcase in his other hand, showing no expression on his face.

Nan Hao hurried to the door to help, and took the things into his hands, "Brother, you are so late today."

"There is entertainment," Nan Xuan said. "Have you got a meal yet?"

"No." Nan Hao shook his head.

Nan Xuan didn't speak, put the briefcase aside, turned around and went to the kitchen with the bag.

Among the three people, only Nanxuan is relatively familiar with the kitchen. Although the food he cooks is not delicious, it is good to be able to fill his stomach.

Nan Hao looked at the elder brother who was becoming more and more taciturn, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to turn to look at the second brother Nan Jin, but saw that Nan Jin was facing the phone, looking at Murong Qiao's photo and meditating.

Murong Qiao.

These three words seem to have touched Nan Jin's memory, making him recall his bad attitude and tone towards her before.

At that time, he still said so many fierce things to Murong Qiao confidently, and now just thinking about it makes Nan Hao feel ashamed.

Perhaps he should go to Murong Qiao to apologize.

The heavy-hearted Nan Hao unconsciously sat next to Nan Jin. In front of him was the bowl of noodles that Nan Xuan had just brought up. There was only a little chopped green onion as a garnish, which couldn't arouse people's appetite at all.

"Ding." It was Nanxuan's cell phone that rang.

Nan Xuan took it out casually and glanced at it. Just as he was about to go back to the room, he stopped halfway abruptly following the news he saw, and turned towards the door.

Nanxuan was silent for a while, "The company has something to do temporarily, I have to go back, call me if there is anything to do."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly picked up her briefcase and left without giving Nan Jin and Nan Hao a chance to speak.

He always came and went in such a hurry, and his whole body became numb. Nan Hao never understood what his elder brother was thinking. Even after knowing the truth of his death, Nan Xuan was the one who showed the least emotion among the three.

"Ahem—" Nan Jin suddenly coughed.

Nan Hao's attention was drawn back, he turned his head to look at Nan Jin, and saw that the other party was in a strange posture, and he seemed to be a little uncomfortable clutching his leg.

"Brother?" Nan Hao called him.

But Nan Jin didn't return, he just held his leg, the pain caused the phone to fall off on the ground, and he didn't even bother to pick it up, his whole face turned pale.

"elder brother?!"

Within a few seconds, Nan Jin suddenly passed out, leaving only Nan Hao who was flustered and at a loss, screaming.

The incident happened suddenly, Nan Hao didn't have time to think about it, first sent Nan Jin to the hospital, and then learned from the nurse that Nan Jin had been ill for a long time.

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital made Nan Hao feel extremely uncomfortable, making him feel that it was difficult for him to breathe. He was standing by the hospital bed, communicating with the nurse.

"A long time... How long is it?" Nan Hao's voice was dry.

The nurse looked at the boy in front of him, and finally chose a tactful answer. "The last time he was in the hospital was a few months ago."

"The illness was very painful. He was uncomfortable in the hospital at the time. Later, he didn't know what to think, saying that he couldn't stop."

The nurse is an old man, and she has been working with Murong Qiao's second brother, Murong Zheng, so she got to know Nan Jin indirectly and unilaterally, so she was able to chat a little bit.

Although it is still necessary to respect the patient's own choice, she is still a little worried after knowing that Nan Jin does not choose to be hospitalized.

"Okay, I see...Thank you." Nan Hao ended the topic.

The nurse still had work to do, so she turned around and left the ward.

Nan Hao sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at the pale Nan Jin, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Brother, does he know about this? Or did they both know it and were just hiding it from themselves?

Nan Hao glanced at his phone, except for the message he just sent to Nan Xuan, there was no reply yet.

He has a lot of thoughts in his mind at the moment, but he is so confused that he doesn't know where to sort it out.

【Nanxuan: [Transfer] Pay the medical expenses first. 】

Nan Xuan transferred a sum of money, which made Nan Jin feel more at ease.

However, Nanxuan was busy with work all day long, so the job of taking care of Nan Jin fell on Nan Hao.

He would come to the hospital every day after school, and he also paid attention to Nan Jin's physical condition.

"I saw my sister at school today." Nan Hao peeled an apple in his hand.

As soon as Murong Qiao was mentioned, Nan Jin's attention would be focused on him.

Nan Hao continued, "She was walking with her roommate, she looked very busy, but her grades were still very good..."

He babbled about a lot of useless daily waste, but even so, Nan Jin's eyes shone slightly, as if he was refreshed, and he even felt relish.

"It's good to have good grades. The most important thing is that she lives happily." Nan Jin smiled.

As long as Murong Qiao is living well and happily, that is more important than anything else.

Nan Hao didn't understand, "Isn't even your illness important?"

he asked back.

During the few days when Nan Jin was hospitalized, even if Nan Hao was not careful, he found that Nan Jin didn't really care about his illness. He seemed to be passing by, only reluctantly when he mentioned Murong Qiao cheer.

"Maybe this is my punishment from heaven." But Nan Hao couldn't understand what Nan Jin said.

Nan Jin looked at her hospital gown with a wry smile, and even thought in her heart that it would be good to just go on like this, maybe my sister would be happy seeing him like this.

Thinking about it this way, it’s fine to be sick.