Chapter 692 It Only Takes Two or Three Days

Shen Zhiyu walked into the room, sat down by the bed, picked up a flower on the table, sniffed it between his nostrils, and said with a smile, "It smells so good."

Xia Beiqing put down the tools for making dried flower bookmarks, and picked up a pen and paper beside him to write. ?

——Teacher Shen, I have prepared the bookmark and gave it to you.

"Thank you." Shen Zhiyu lowered his eyes behind the lenses, and after a moment of silence, he said the words he had thought up in his heart: "Beiqing, I'm going out tonight."

Xia Beiqing nodded and didn't ask any further questions, thinking that Shen Zhiyu was just going out for a simple trip.

Shen Zhiyu continued, "It may take a few days to come back."

Hearing this, Xia Beiqing paused, raised his head, and looked at Shen Zhiyu with astonished and panicked eyes. He hurriedly wrote on the paper with one hand, and held Shen Zhiyu tightly with the other, like A child who is terribly afraid of being abandoned.

——Mr. Shen, where are you going?

Shen Zhiyu reached out and caressed Xia Beiqing's pale cheeks, and said softly, "Don't worry, remember that old friend I mentioned earlier? He had a car accident, it was serious, and his relatives and friends were not around. I'll take care of him for a few days and be back soon."

Xia Beiqing blinked and stared straight at Shen Zhiyu, still daring not to let go of his nervousness.

Seeing the boy's doubtful look, Shen Zhiyu took out his mobile phone, took out the photo he had prepared a long time ago, and handed it to the boy.

"Look."

In the photo, a person wrapped in gauze, wearing a ventilator, and full of instruments is lying in the intensive care unit, apparently dying.

This was taken by Shen Zhiyu at the expense of asking others to pretend to be like this. He knew that Xia Beiqing was sensitive, vulnerable and suspicious, so he prepared this photo just to reassure Xia Beiqing.

Seeing the photo, Xia Beiqing slightly let go of Shen Zhiyu's hand and wrote on the paper.

- so serious.

He knew what it was like to be on the verge of death, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

"I took my life back, so I want to take care of him for a few days, okay?" Shen Zhiyu asked.

— How many days?

Facing the eager and aggrieved eyes of the young man, Shen Zhiyu opened his mouth, and swallowed the words abruptly, changing his words temporarily. ?

"Two or three days, it only takes two or three days, and I will be back."

Xia Beiqing curled the corners of his mouth and nodded with a smile.

"Wait for me obediently at home, I'll let Hua Yinong come over to accompany you."

Xia Beiqing immediately picked up a pen and paper to write.

——Teacher Shen, I can do it by myself.

Shen Zhiyu knew that Xia Beiqing didn't want to be treated as a cripple who couldn't do anything, so he smiled and said, "Of course I know you can do it alone, but I won't worry about it, Beiqing, don't worry me, okay?"

Xia Beiqing slowly lowered his head and said nothing.

In the afternoon, Shen Zhiyu simply packed some clothes and put away all the things at home so that Hua Yinong could take care of Xia Beiqing conveniently. The precautions were all written on the label, because once he went to extract the bone marrow, he might not be able to take care of it. Way to get a call anytime.

After finishing everything at home, the phone rang suddenly, and it was He Jiayi calling.

After connecting, he asked again and again: "Are you sure you want to extract the bone marrow?"

Shen Zhiyu sat down on the sofa and smiled: "I have already packed my change of clothes."

He Jiayi's voice was a little anxious: "You...you still have time to regret it now! Extracting bone marrow is not as simple as extracting blood, it is a very hurtful thing!"