This morning, Yang Wan'er brought breakfast and saw that he had woken up in early September and was sitting on the bed.

But before she could be happy, she heard that her eyes were black and she couldn't see anything.

"Although this situation is rare, it's not without it. From the examination results, her physical signs are all normal, so we can't rule out that it's psychological factors. Let's observe again." The doctor helped his glasses and said officially, "family members don't have to worry. Maybe when the patient is in a good mood, he will recover slowly after a while."

"Will that go on and on?" Cheng asked.

"As long as the blood clot in the patient's brain is still pressing the nerve, it may continue to repeat, but this kind of repetition in addition to the impact on vision and memory, generally will not affect health, please rest assured, or wait for the patient to recover slowly."

They all understood the doctor's words, which means that their eyesight in early September will not recover in a short time.

The three came out of the doctor's office with a heavy heart.

Back in the ward, I don't know if I should tell this news to Chu September.

At the beginning of September, I heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and heard a few footsteps approaching slowly. Then I knew it was the three of them who came back.

"Why don't you talk? What did the doctor say? " She was sent back to her room after an examination in early September. The three of them volunteered to see the doctor, so she stayed in the room and waited for news. However, she felt something wrong with the atmosphere from the silence of several people, so she thought about it and asked, "my eyes, won't they get better?"

Is she really going to be blind? Is it possible that there will be no reply in her life?

To tell you the truth, she was really flustered when she woke up and opened her eyes, only to find that she couldn't see anything.

But in the half an hour of waiting for news, her mood had gradually calmed down.

Because she knew it was no use worrying.

"No, the doctor said that your eyes will recover in the future, but it may be affected by emotional and psychological factors and repeated. The doctor said to keep you in a good mood, be happy, and don't think about it." Cheng Dongdong sat by the bed in early September, with a relaxed tone, "so you don't have to worry too much, just take your time."

"I'm not worried." In early September, I had a slight smile and a gentle voice. "I thought I would never see again. I'm relieved to hear that I can see again. Thank you for accompanying me."

"Elder sister..." Yang Wan'er sat down and held his hands in early September. "I'm sorry, I can't help you anything."

"You've helped me a lot. I've been dragging you down. I'm the one who should say I'm sorry." I'm sorry to my friends in early September, "but I'll get better as soon as possible. You don't have to worry about me."

She hopes that she can give her friends a positive image, not always like an abandoned complacent woman.

"Yes, September elder sister, you have to be happy to get well soon, and your eyes can see faster. When you see, you will know how beautiful I am." Cheng Xixi was lying on the bed, "I look more beautiful than both of them, hee hee ~"

"You're ugly, thank you." Cheng Dongdong despised Tucao sister, "don't make complaints about how beautiful you are, especially in front of me."

Chuseptember laughed and jokingly said, "in fact, I'm not curious about how good-looking you are, because you must be good-looking, so I'm curious about how good-looking I am."

Yes, early September is a person who can't even remember what he looks like.

She didn't even know what her face looked like when she couldn't see.

"You look better than all of us." Cheng Dongdong said quickly.

In early September, she covered her mouth and laughed: "well, I know you're teasing me, and I'm also joking with you."

At the beginning of September, there was a loud noise in the ward.

With the company of her friends, the bad mood in early September was soon released. She was still thinking about Xu Zhenyi, but she would not tangle any more.

She will have a good rest and cure. In the future, she will appear in front of Xu Zhenyi in the best condition. If that man can think of himself at that time

Xu Zhenyi was ill and began to have a high fever for no reason.

When the nurse found out, he had been burning all night.

When he opened his eyes again, Xu Zhenyi's throat was very swollen, swollen and painful. It was difficult to speak. He could only utter a few simple words.

However, he usually does not like to talk, in addition to sore throat, other aspects have no effect on him.

Moreover, with this reason, when ye Shiyu came to see him, he could not speak to her.

"How could it be burned like this." Ye Shiyu comes to see Xu Zhenyi. He looks worried when he looks bad. "I've only been away for one night, and you've become so sick. Zhenyi, you're so irresponsible to yourself. I'll be worried!"

Xu Zhenyi looks out of the window and pretends not to understand Ye Shiyu.

He thought that he didn't like to listen to these nagging before, otherwise how could he feel very annoyed.

Ye Shiyu didn't see Xu Zhenyi's resistance. He just thought he was very ill and inconvenient to talk. "Zhenyi, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of you. If you are so ill, I have some responsibility. Let me stay with you."

Ye Shiyu hopes to take advantage of Xu Zhenyi's sick relationship to shorten the distance between them.

Since he woke up, ye Shiyu has always felt that Xu Zhenyi is not close to himself, and sometimes deliberately alienates himself.

He clearly does not remember anything, but he has a rejection of himself. If she does not grasp Xu Zhenyi well, she is afraid that she will really lose him.

When ye Shiyu came out of the mountains, he was even more worried about gain and loss.

She can't let Xu Zhenyi leave herself. It's cruel to her.

"After I was beaten by that woman yesterday, my body was very uncomfortable, and the baby in my stomach was not stable. I'd better go to the hospital, so that I can recuperate and take care of you, OK?" Ye Shiyu asked Xu Zhenyi for permission.

"You..." Xu Zhenyi opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but when he moved, his throat was pricked. He frowned and closed his mouth.

"Use pen and paper. If it's inconvenient to talk, don't talk. Protecting your voice is the most important thing." Ye Shiyu only heard one word, but he could tell that his voice was really serious, so he took a pen and paper with his heart, "if you want to say something, just write it down and show it to me. You don't have to speak. Moreover, you used to write love letters to me, but it's a pity that you forget them. Now it's not wrong to review them."

It's noisy.

Xu Zhenyi frowned with a straight face, but he still took the pen and paper from ye Shiyu.

He wrote a sentence on it: you don't have to accompany me.

"Why?" Ye Shiyu looked at it and couldn't help feeling aggrieved, "don't you want to see me so much?"

Xu Zhenyi directly put the pen and paper aside, turned his head and continued to look out of the window.

Ye Shiyu pasted to the cold face, and his heart was a little chilly.