Chapter 740： Heaven is jealous of the talented He Siye

It was found that the hospital where He Siye was staying was the First City Hospital of Imperial Capital City.

All the way unobstructed, they came to VIP Ward No. 21 on the 18th floor of the inpatient department. The two knocked on the door of the room and gently pushed it in.

"Crack-"

The white ward is filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, which is especially pungent in the air.

Although the room is large, there is no warm atmosphere at all. It is cold and cold, as if the whole person has fallen into an ice cellar.

There was the sound of cold medical machinery in the room, and the boy lying on the hospital bed was thin and thin for a long time because of the illness.

He looked to be a little over three years old, an unhealthy paleness from the frailty of years of hospitalization.

The whole person is haggard like a thin piece of paper, which can be punctured effortlessly with a light poke.

Yan Zhixu and Nan Zelin approached the hospital bed, pulled out the chair and sat down. He took off his mask and tore off the disguise on his face, revealing his original appearance.

"..."

He looked at this half-brother who could die in the world at any time, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

"Forehead……"

He Siye, who was lying down, groaned in pain, his eyelashes trembled, and he struggled to open his eyes.

What caught my eye was the same ceiling as before, and the lingering smell of disinfectant lingering on the tip of my nose.

His head was tilted, and there was no trace of surprise and fear in his eyes when he saw two unfamiliar people appearing in the ward.

The eyes were calm, and there was an indifference to see through life and death, and the whole body was full of endless vicissitudes that did not fit this age.

"..."

Yan Zhixu leaned against the maple leaf white chair with a hint of interest in his eyes.

In some ways, these two little guys do look a lot like brothers.

"elder brother……"

He Siye's pale and bloodless lips wriggled, and his soft voice sounded in the ward.

The corners of his mouth tried to raise a sincere smile, and he stretched out his hand to hold the other party.

"How did you know?"

Nan Zelin held the thin, skinny hand, wrapping it to dispel the coolness on his skin.

The little child's sentences were clear and coherent, "I have seen you on my parents' mobile phones, and I have heard them mention it, but it is not a good content. It's okay that my brother doesn't know."

Children of the same age have just entered the kindergarten class, but the child is calm like an adult soul living in a young body.

Nan Zelin raised his eyebrows, "What they're talking about is that they want me to transplant you a kidney."

He Siye nodded, there was no fear of death in his eyes, and his voice was light, "Looks like my brother knows."

"You don't have to agree with what they say. You are not obliged to give selflessly to me. It is not worth doing this for a half-brother. It can even be said to be extremely stupid."

There is still a long, long way in the life of this brother who has never met, and his own has come to the end of his eyes. If so, why would he pull the other party into the water?

The smile at the corner of Nan Zelin's mouth froze, and he held the thin and small hand softly.

A low laughter overflowed from his throat, but there was unprovoked sadness in his voice.

"It seems that he is indeed a half-brother, with half the same blood flowing through his body. Coincidentally, I think so too."

Hessey was not angry.

His hand patted the back of Nan Zelin's hand, "That's good, it seems that you are not stupid and hopeless, and I don't need to waste my words to persuade you."

The child's calm eyes showed a sincere smile, which was dazzling and dazzling, and the sickness on his body seemed to be dispelled in this second.

The two had obviously never met, but the innate blood kinship and similar soul thoughts quickly pulled the distance between them.