This year, they really don’t know how they got here.

Yan Luo and Yan Nuo both sighed in their hearts. No matter what, being able to see their eldest sister alive and well made their whole family happy more than anything else.

But now, I still owe the hospital 30,000 yuan in treatment fees. If I can't pay the money, the hospital won't let me go, and I can't continue the follow-up treatment. What should I do?

Yan Xi doesn't worry much about money.

Thirty thousand yuan is indeed nothing to her. She is even more nervous about meeting little Nezha from Nansong's family soon. Will he recognize her?

Will it scare him?

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Xicheng is not too far from Nancheng, but it takes about three hours to drive.

Yan Xi felt a little sleepy and closed his eyes tiredly.

An hour later, the hospital came to urge them again. Yanluo and Yannuo were panicked and embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my parents have already tried to raise money. Can you give me a few more days? Don't worry, we will definitely pay the money."

Up!"

The nurse was impatient and indifferent, "We don't care about this, and it's useless for you to tell us. In short, you can't leave if you can't pay someone the money. You should hurry up..."

Yan Xi was woken up by the sound and frowned when she heard the nurse's words. Just as she was about to say something, a cold and calm voice came from the door, "Where do I pay the hospitalization fee?"

The boy's voice was pleasant and cold, causing everyone in the ward to listen to it.

Yan Xi also opened his light gray ice pupils and looked at the person coming.

When he saw the young man's face clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Is this really... not Ah Heng's child?

The boy looks like a teenager, with a slim and tall figure, short and refreshing hair, three-dimensional and deep facial features, a straight nose, and a tall and straight posture. He is wearing a crisp white shirt and black trousers. He looks like Luo Junheng

Very similar.

Only one pair of eyes looks different.

Luo Junheng's eyes are blue, but the young man has obsidian-like eyes.

Yan Xi looked at Nezha intently, and Nezha's eyes also fell on her. The moment he saw his aunt, Nezha's handsome little face shook like an earthquake. Seeing is believing...

..Really, it’s her!

The woman who he had seen countless times in photos and carved countless small portraits with his own hands; the woman who was more beautiful than his mother; the woman who his uncle had loved deeply all his life.

Yan Xi. His aunt.

The two looked at each other for a moment, neither speaking.

The nurse looked at the handsome young man and felt that the whole ward had become brighter with his arrival. She was lost for a while and then asked, "Who are you?"

Although the boy is young, his temperament is very cold and dignified. Behind him are two people in black suits who look like bodyguards, which makes people feel nervous for no reason.

Nezha said, "I am Yan Xi's family."

Hearing these confident words, Yan Xi's heart shook heavily.
Chapter completed!