Dear Mr. Shi

When Song Qinghuan woke up the next day, his head was dizzy and his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties.

Shi Yuhan asked her to rest today and continue to sleep, but she insisted on crawling into the bathroom, waking herself up with cold water, and then going to work after eating.

Because I cried the night before, my eyes were a little swollen and my face was a little pale.

In the company, Yu Yang and Bai Rubing were shocked when they saw her, and kept asking her why she went on leave, and why did she get sick when she came back?

Song Qing smiled and said nothing.

Next, even if I feel sleepy, I will finish the work carefully.

Just like this, I worked hard for a whole day. When I got home from get off work, I realized that I was dizzy and hot. I felt like I was exhausted. I sat down and stood up again. It is very difficult.

Song Qinghuan understood that he might have not rested well, and was exhausted, and his resistance suddenly dropped, so he caught a cold.

She thought about it, and decided to go to the hospital to see a doctor while she was awake, and then prescribe some cold medicine.

Unexpectedly, he fell asleep in the hospital directly.

When Shi Yuhan came over, Song Qinghuan was asleep, his face still a little red, and he reached out and touched her forehead.

It's not too hot, the fever has gone down.

He sat down by the bed with no expression, looking at the night sky swallowed by the dark, with one arm on the bedside table, his slender finger joints were slightly white, and he gently supported his forehead, with a slightly cool face, slightly The side head fixedly looked at Song Qinghuan.

This is the second time he has been in the hospital since he can remember, and it is still the night.

I grew up living in Shiguo Bieyuan, where there were dedicated private doctors. In the past, if anyone fell ill, the doctor would always visit the clinic, and they didn't need to go to the hospital at all.

Until he was ten years old, after seeing the cruelest side of the world, he saw the coldest side of human nature.

In a sudden accident, he lost his father, and his mother took him with him. In the process of escaping, he caught a cold and fever, and the whole body was constantly hot.

He took his mother to the hospital and asked the doctors to beg her for life, but they were driven out of the hospital because they had no money.

At that time, he felt that the doctors were more cruel than the masters.

In the end, his mother caused pneumonia because of her high fever, and she left him forever because she was not treated in an emergency.

And during that time, he deeply realized what powerlessness is, what it means to be helpless, watching the person he loves leave him, feeling their body getting cold and stiff...

If we say that the departure of his father only allowed him to grow up.

Then his mother's departure made him indifferent. At the moment his mother left, his heart seemed to have been severely digged, painful and bloody.

From then on, the place was empty, and the emotions, anger, sorrow, and warmth had nothing to do with him anymore.

He lived so strong, in addition to avenging his parents, it was to fulfill his mother's dying wish and take good care of his younger brother.

Besides that, he didn't think there was anything else that could be done or pursued in life.

Until Song Qinghuan appeared, it seemed that life was not so withered.

People are indifferent for a long time, they want warmth, but when they have warmth, they don't want to give up.

If she used to be just a small sapling in his heart, it has already taken root and sprouts in his heart, and it has grown into a towering tree.