Bian Nan couldn't help, so he sat on the chair in the corridor holding Qiu Yan, listening to the movements in the ward with his ears erected.

In fact, Qiu Yi couldn't help much, he could only help.

After almost two hours of tossing, Dad Qiu's temperature finally began to drop. Seeing the nurse coming out, Bian Nan stood up with Qiu Yan in his arms.

Qiu Yi followed out of the ward with a tired look on his face. Bian Nan leaned over and looked in. Dad Qiu was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed.

"How is it?" Bian Nan asked in a low voice.

"It's controlled for the time being," Qiu Yi sat down in the chair, "and it needs to be observed that it may be caused by a high fever due to lung infection."

"Oh." Bian Nan stood still.

"Biannan," Qiu Yi looked up at him, "You can help me send my second treasure home first, I can't take care of you."

"Okay." Bian Nan nodded, Qiu Yan was already asleep on his shoulder, frowning tightly.

"Tell me to my grandma next door and ask her to take care of her. I probably won't be able to go home in the past two days." Qiu Yi said softly.

Bian Nan took a taxi and took Qiu Yan home.

When he entered the yard, Qiu Yan woke up, but he didn't say anything, just hugged his neck and refused to let go.

"Second Bao," Bian Nan entered the inner room and sat down beside the bed. "If you are sleepy, you will sleep for a while. Your father is fine now, he just needs to observe."

Qiu Yan was silent but still said nothing.

"I have to go to the hospital. I'm afraid that your brother will be too busy if there is something wrong," Bian Nan hugged him and patted his back gently, "Can you do it alone at home?"

"Yeah." Qiu Yan nodded, let go of his neck and sat on the bed.

Bian Nan took off his coat and pants, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and put it on Qiu Yan's hand. He had been keeping a few pieces of chocolate in his pocket, and Qiu Yi didn't care about replenishing energy when eating.

"I don't want to eat now." Qiu Yan touched the chocolate.

"Just put it here, eat when you want to eat," Bian Nan took out his wallet and took out two dollars. "If you can't come back to have a meal in the evening, I will call you. You can buy something to eat yourself, do you know?"

"Yeah," Qiu Yan nodded, lay down and pulled the quilt to cover it, "I'll have a sleep, you go to the hospital."

Bian Nan closed the door and went to his grandmother's house next door, asking her to help watch Qiu Yan and not let him run out alone.

The old lady kept nodding: "I'm just sitting by the window basking in the sun. I can see him when he wants to go out. My son comes here in the afternoon. If you want to be busy, let the second baby come to my house for food."

"Thank you grandma." Bian Nan said thanking and trotted out of the yard.

When I passed by the small supermarket, I went in and grabbed a few boxes of milk, and then took a taxi back to the hospital.

As soon as I got off the bus at the entrance of the hospital, my phone rang.

His legs were weak and almost couldn't stand. When he took out his cell phone and saw that it was Luo Yiyang's number, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you doing recently?" Luo Yiyang heard that the voice was in the dormitory, and there was a mess in the background sound. Someone was chatting.

"Not really," said south, walking into the hospital, "I'm in the hospital."

"How is your friend's father's illness?" Luo Yiyang asked, "Are you sick?"

Bian Nan simply talked about Dad Qiu's situation, and when he said that, his uneasiness spread a little bit by bit.

"So quickly? Then now..." Luo Yiyang was a little surprised when he heard this, and stopped for a while before saying, "Are you staying in a major ward? What kind of people do you have?"

"Yeah." Bian Nan responded.

"Let's do this, it's better to have a single ward in this situation. Wait for me to call me, and I'll contact my dad and ask him to find a friend to adjust it," said Luo Yiyang. "By the way, I'll find a doctor to take care of it."

"Thank you, please bother you and your dad." Bian Nan was not willing to owe Luo Yiyang personal favors, and he didn't know how to repay them, but now he doesn't know what else to do. He just wants to make Dad Qiu feel more comfortable.

When Bian Nan walked into the ward, Dad Qiu was still asleep, with an oxygen tube inserted into his nose, a needle in his hand, and a whistle was beating monitors around him.

Qiu Yi was sitting on the stool and laying on the edge of the bed, looking like he was sleeping.

Bian Nan went over to look at the medicine in the drip. Qiu Yi raised his head when he heard his footsteps and asked softly: "How is Erbao?"

"I went to bed. I saw him coming out after going to bed. The grandma next door said that if it was too late, let Erbao go to her house for dinner," Bian Nan gave Qiu Yi milk and chocolate, "You didn't eat it at noon, did you?"

"Well, I don't care about it, so I let Erbao go out to eat it myself." Qiu Yi and his two bites chewed the chocolate and drank it in big gulps of milk, "I'm hungry."

"I'm afraid you won't have the appetite to eat." Bian Nan leaned against the foot of the bed.

"No, I have known since I was a child to keep my energy." Qiu Yi smiled.

Dad Qiu has been sleeping all the time, occasionally moving, and he wakes up for a short time and can't speak. However, when Qiu Yi talks to him, he can still hear it clearly, smile silently, and then closes his eyes and continues to fall asleep.

The heating in the ward is very good, and when you walk out of the ward, you will feel very cold in the corridor.

But Bian Nan always felt that his face was so warm that he was a little burning, but his hands were still cold.

When Dad Qiu was asleep, he had nothing to say to Qiu Yi, and occasionally whispered a few nonsense. Both of them avoided Dad Qiu's current condition.

Luo Yiyang was very quick to move. He probably had a good relationship with the hospital. During dinner, he called and said he had already discussed changing the ward and said hello to the attending doctor.

After more than an hour, Dad Qiu was pushed to the single ward at the top of the floor. There was a matching coffee table and a small sofa, and the person who accompanied the bed could sit down and rest.

"Who are you looking for?" Qiu Yi asked after the nurses were all placed and left.

"Luo Yiyang, just the one I told you, the second young master Zhan Fei," Bian Nan sat on the small sofa. "His father is quite familiar with the hospital and said, "This ward has just been vacant, so I can't find someone to stay in."

"Oh, I'll treat him to a meal when I have time. Thank you," Qiu Yi also sat on the sofa and leaned on him. "My back is hard."

"Let's talk about it, he's going to school, and people are not here," Bian Nan smiled and reached out to pound his leg, "I guess your legs are swollen."

"It's okay, I'll stand all day in the restaurant," Qiu Yi moved his legs, "You go out to eat something, bring me some back. I'll call Erbao and let him eat next door first."

"I want to eat beef noodles, bring you one?" Bian Nan stood up.

"I want to eat, the beef noodles are not enough." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

Bian Nan ran out of the hospital. He didn't have the skills of Qiu Yi. He just couldn't eat anything, so he just changed the beef noodles to beef noodles.

After finishing the meal, I originally wanted to find a fast food restaurant, but in the end, he went into a restaurant, ordered a refilled pork, packed a large box of lunch and took it back to the hospital.

Although Qiu Yi could eat it, he probably forced himself to eat it. He didn't even feel it in his mouth. He didn't notice the difference between fast food and stir-frying. His eyes kept staring at the numbers beating on the monitor, and he didn't ask a question after finishing eating.

The injections of Dad Qiu were not completed until after nine o'clock in the evening. The hospital only allowed one person to stay with the bed, but it was probably because Luo Yiyang's father had contacted him before, so the nurse didn't say anything when she came in to take the drip. She just gave a few words and went out.

Bian Nan was stunned by the bed for a long time. Just as he was about to let Qiu Yi sleep on the sofa for a while, Dad Qiu moved and opened a crack in his eyes.

"Uncle?" Bian Nan shouted quickly.

"Dad," Qiu Yi sat down beside the bed and held Dad Qiu's hand, "Can you speak? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

After a while, Dad Qiu smiled and said softly, "It's uncomfortable everywhere."

Qiu Yi bit his lip: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," said Dad Qiu, his voice was very light and unclear, "Where is the second treasure?"

"I've sent it back, he's fine." Qiu Yi touched his face, "He's here tomorrow."

"Qiu Yi," Dad Qiu turned his head and looked at him with some difficulty, "I..."

"What?" Qiu Yi leaned over.

"I won't go to the ICU, I won't... rescue it," said Dad Qiu, "I'm too... I can't bear it anymore."

Bian Nan turned around and walked out of the ward. He heard what Qiu's father said clearly, his nose was so sore. He stood in the corridor and rubbed it for a while before he recovered.

After about ten minutes, Qiu Yi also walked out of the ward with a cigarette box in his hand.

"Sleep?" Bian Nan asked.

"Yes," Qiu Yi nodded and walked towards the fire escape, "Smoke a cigarette with me."

"You've been smoking a box this day." Bian Nan followed him into the fire passage, walked down the first floor and stood by the window.

"How can I do it? I don't have time to smoke," Qiu Yi lit a cigarette and said, "I guess if this continues, I can be forced to quit smoking."

Bian Nan smiled, and thought of Dad Qiu's words, his smile disappeared again: "Why don't your father let the rescue? Are you worried about spending money?"

"No," Qiu Yi sighed softly, "He just doesn't want to suffer."

"Then are you going to listen to him?" Bian Nan asked.

Qiu Yi glanced at him, didn't say anything, turned his head and stared out the window and smoked his cigarette hard.

Bian Nan left the hospital at almost twelve o'clock. Although he was reluctant, considering that it would not work if both of them were so persistent, he agreed to go back and rest for a while and accompany Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan had supper at his grandmother's house next door. When he entered the house south, he had already covered himself with a quilt and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

"My dad..." He heard Bian Nan enter the house, and he sat up.

"It's okay, I woke up at night, and I fell asleep after saying a few words," Bian Nan grabbed his head, "Go to bed, we'll go to the hospital tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Qiu Yan lay back under the quilt.

Bian Nan washed his face randomly and then went back to the house and lay down. He was not tired in his body, but he was very tired in his heart. He has been like this for a while and was very tired.

He didn't dare to think about how tired Qiu Yi would be and how he survived it.

Qiu Yan fell asleep quickly beside him, turned around and hugged him, and closed his eyes.

When it was almost dawn, he was awakened by the trembling waves of Qiu Yan's body.

"Erbao?" He touched Qiu Yan. The little guy's body was hot. He was startled and shook Qiu Yan, "Erbao, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
To be continued...