472 Life and Death(1/2)
After meeting Yang Yaqing yesterday afternoon, Xia Kun was unable to contact her. In the evening, Xia Kun tried to summon Yang Yaqing into the dream building space and failed. He was worried that something had happened to Yang Yaqing, so he sent a message to Yang Yaqing. However, Yang Yaqing returned quickly. She said that she was not in the mood to participate in the dream inception tonight, so that Xia Kun would not have to worry about her for the time being, and she would naturally come back to find him when she recovered.
Although Yang Yaqing said so.
But Xia Kun is shameless and really let it go.
It’s not that she really had any ideas about Yang Yaqing, but she provided a lot of help when Xia Kun and her group encountered difficulties. Now she doesn’t even give her condolences when she has difficulties, which is really unreasonable.
Xia Kun called Lin Anran and asked Lin Anran to confirm the location of the hospital with Yang Yaqing. Then he planned to visit Yaqing's mother in the hospital and see Yang Yaqing's situation.
Before leaving the house, he walked out of the house with his sleepy eyes rubbed his sleepy eyes and hugged Xia Kun who was about to go out.
"Akun... are you going to visit Yaqing's mother?"
"Well..." Xia Kun was stunned, "Do you want to go too?"
Zhao Qingsi shook her head, "I won't go, I just...I'll say hello to her, and I said I hope she will cheer up soon."
“…”
"What's wrong, Akun, looking at me like this."
"Do you have such serious times?"
Zhao Qingsi punched Xia Kun in anger, "I'm just... Yang Yaqing is an important combat power. We can't lose her at this critical moment, that's all."
"Supervise Mrs. Du," Xia Kun gently stroked the black-haired head, "The situation at the Dream Weaver Chamber of Commerce is very dangerous now. If something happens, contact me in time."
"Um……"
Qingsi nodded. She understood Xia Kun's good intentions for her, and this was to create time for her and her mother to reunite with her long separation.
"An Ran, Akun entrusts you to me when I'm not here. Please take good care of him."
"Don't say what you say is like a last words to explain your funeral..." Lin Anran frowned and stared at Zhao Qingsi who was serious about it.
I've always taken good care of you...
"Also, don't steal Akun when I'm distracted. Although we are good friends, for Akun's sake, I can still turn against you in minutes."
"I don't know how to do that..." Lin Anran shook her head, "And Xiaoxuan is going too, don't worry."
"Will Xiaoxuan go too?" Zhao Qingsi looked behind Xia Kun, but did not see Xiaoxuan.
"Xiaoxuan is waiting for us downstairs." Xia Kun explained, "She said you would probably hold me back and say something for a long time, so she went to the mall downstairs to buy condolences."
The pretty face of the black hair turned red, and he lowered his head and pulled Xia Kun's corner of his clothes, "Akun, squat down, I have something to tell you."
Xia Kun squatted down after hearing Qingsi's words, but Qingsi kissed Xia Kun on the cheek.
"A good road, Akun."
There is no tension before the war comes at all...
Lin Anran, with MMP on her face, stared at Xia Kun's right cheek, who was kissed by black hair, "It's great, you have a girl giving you good morning WEN early in the morning."
"I can understand even if you say you're jealous. I didn't expect her to come suddenly."
"Who is jealous of you? Is it okay to have some shame..." Lin Anran muttered, "You said you didn't expect it, you didn't expect it. Even if you didn't expect it, do you really can't avoid it? You even think I'm a fool."
"Sorry." Xia Kun patted Lin Anran's head.
"Don't use the same trick as dealing with Qingsi to deal with me!"
"good."
Xia Kun stopped slapping his head and pulled him far away from Lin Anran.
"So you're going to hurt me, right?" Lin Anran pulled Xia Kun's arm and hit him, "What does it mean to take a step back? Hum?"
"I want to see your current expression," Xia Kun smiled slightly, "very cute."
"Okay, Xia Kun, you have gained abilities."
Lin Anran no longer showed Xia Kun her expression bulging her cheeks with anger, and changed to a cold attitude, "I used to shout for what true love, but now I'm full of sweet words, I'm such a scumbag..."
"The scumbag is going to turn off the elevator, won't you come out?" Xia Kun stood opposite Lin Anran. The elevator had been driving for a long time.
Seeing this, Lin Anran quickly ran out of the elevator, fearing that Xia Kun would get stuck.
As soon as Xia Kun and Lin Anran walked out of the community, they saw Ji Xiaoxuan standing at the door carrying fruits. Xia Kun quickly stepped forward to pick up the fruits for Ji Xiaoxuan. Ji Xiaoxuan handed over the place very old couple, and they were not polite to Xia Kun at all.
She looked behind An Ran, "Don't you plan to go over?"
"It's better to let her accompany her mother. It's not appropriate for us, a group of outsiders, to disturb her." An Ran quickly walked to Xiaoxuan and took her arm. "Speaking of this, the black hair has been really well-behaved recently. It's still more appropriate to have a mother by her side. As the scumbag spoiled it—"
"I don't have a mother." Ji Xiaoxuan added quietly, "My mother has passed away for a long time."
"No, it's not Xiaoxuan..." Lin Anran was embarrassed when he saw this, "I didn't mean to say this to stimulate you, I--"
Xiaoxuan's mouth raised slightly, "It's just a joke with you, don't be nervous."
"Xiaoxuan! Why are you even?!" Lin Anran pinched Xiaoxuan in a furious manner, "You have really learned bad things with Zha Kun recently!"
It's so harmonious...
If it weren't for today's plan to visit Yaqing's mother who had a car accident, Lin Anran could have considered it as an outing.
The three of them took a taxi to the Imperial Capital Medical College and asked people about the location of the hospitalization department along the way.
"The VIP area ward is on the 19th floor, right... I'm disturbing you."
Lin Anran came to Xia Kun and Ji Xiaoxuan panting, "I'm sure, it's the 19th floor."
"So I said it before, it's not wrong." Xia Kun scratched his head.
"You took us to the old hospitalization department before."
"I didn't know that there were two hospitalization departments here, and the navigation was clearly written..."
"Okay... don't argue with you two." Lin Anran pushed the two away, "so wouldn't it be better to ask someone at the beginning..."
"I don't like to bother others, nor do I like to be bothered by others." Xia Kun explained.
"So too." Ji Xiaoxuan nodded.
"So you two will bother me..."
Lin Anran was speechless about these two guys.
The elevator slowly rose to the 19th floor VIP area. Yang Yaqing was hospitalized last time and lived in a similar area. However, the VIP ward of the Imperial Capital Medical College is much more luxurious than the ward where Xia Kun lived in Yang Yaqing before.
“It’s like a presidential suite…it’s too extravagant.”
"It seems like you have lived there." Lin Anran complained about Xia Kun.
"Xia Kun has really lived." Ji Xiaoxuan couldn't agree more, "He lived with me."
Lin Anran: "???"
Of course, such special care areas cannot be entered and exited at will, so you must confirm the appointment qualification at the front desk.
"Room C-4, right... There are indeed three people who make an appointment. Please wear this bracelet to facilitate our identity recording."
"That's fine, right?"
"Yes."
There are quite a lot of tricks.
The places where rich people live are really particular.
Of course, Xia Kun is also a rich man himself and is still in the adaptation period.
Xia Kun and his group found the C-4 ward. Just as Xia Kun was about to knock on the door, Alyssa suddenly sent a barrage message.
【Why is Yaqing crying all the time…】
Crying?
Didn't it mean it wasn't serious...
Seeing that Xia Kun did not knock on the door on his own initiative, Lin Anran helped knock on the door.
"Is Yaqing here? It's us."
"Here, wait a moment."
Yang Yaqing's voice came from inside the house.
Xia Kun and his group waited outside the house for about a minute. Yang Yaqing opened the door. Her eyes were as red as Xia Kun learned from Alyssa. Lin Anran noticed it at a glance, but she didn't rush to ask.
"I've disturbed you..."
"It's okay, thank you for coming in for coming in."
Yang Yaqing opened the door and saw Yaqing's mother sitting on the bed, with a gauze wrapped around her head and a fashion magazine in her hand. Xia Kun and her group greeted Aunt Yang softly, while Aunt Yang nodded and smiled, "Thank you for coming to visit me. Yaqing, pour a glass of water for your friends."
"Don't bother Yaqing, aunt!" Lin Anran is best at dealing with elders. She is the most capable of such greetings. "Let's just come by ourselves."
Yang Yaqing, who has always been enthusiastic, did not take the initiative to step forward at this time, as she seemed to have something to worry about.
An Ran was pouring tea carefully, while Aunt Yang on the side was struggling to shake the rocker of the nursing bed. Seeing this, Lin Anran hurried forward. "It's okay, Auntie, I'll help you!" Lin Anran skillfully helped Aunt Yang adjust the bed.
"Anran, right?" Aunt Yang looked at Lin Anran with a smile, "I feel like you are very skilled in these things."
To be continued...