{MTL} ✅the real young master of a wealthy...... master of a wealthy family

ch 9

  The air was quiet for a moment.

Yan Yu was stunned for a few seconds and didn't care. He looked down at Pei Qian and laughed dumbly: "You didn't fall asleep?" After

Pei Qian finished speaking, he regretted it. He replied: "I just woke up for a while."

It was absurd and ridiculous to say.

He actually started to covet the protection and goodwill of 'Yan Yu'?

Just like people who have been standing in the dark are more eager for light?

No.

He does not need it.

He has long been used to the world being full of malice towards him.

Seeing Pei Qian's tight lips, Yan Yu turned his head to look at Lao Hu with a suppressed smile: "Is there a VIP ward in the hospital?"

This solution perfectly solves the problem.

After being transferred to the VIP ward, he and Pei Qian can both change and rest quietly.

Old Hu: "..."

He thought for a while, then reminded in a low voice: "Do you want to transfer this classmate to Weikang?"

We all know.

In a public hospital with a good reputation, it has always been hard to find a surgical bed.

And Weikang is a high-end private hospital under Yan's, and it is also the hospital of choice for the rich and powerful in Beijing, ensuring the privacy and comfort of patients to the greatest extent.

Yan Yu frowned. He inexplicably felt that something was wrong and was about to refuse...

"No," Pei Qian's expression sank when he heard the word 'Weikang'. He sat up slowly and sarcastically rolled his eyelids: "Mr. Yan couldn't take it anymore and left. If he wants to find a VIP ward here, why not go to the obstetrics and gynecology department?"

Last life.

If encountering Shen Si's rescue is the beginning of a nightmare, then living in Weikang will make Pei Qian lose his ability to fight. He is so poor that he can only let Shen Si arrange everything, whether it is to admit his relatives or give up. Studies...

As the "Hermes" in a private hospital, Weikang does not provide blood of rare blood types to the patients who are personally sent by the young master of the Shen family. Is this really reasonable?

Think carefully.

His body didn't fully recover when he died with Shen Si and the others.

As soon as Pei Qian finished speaking, many patients laughed in good faith. They couldn't hide their curiosity as they looked at the young man who was called the young master. He was so noble that he really didn't fit in with ordinary wards...for a while

.

The atmosphere in the ward was much more relaxed.

Only the system couldn't laugh: "!!!!"

What's going on?

Obviously the protagonist was hated by Yan Yu, but it didn't collect the disgust value?

Maybe Pei Qian didn't know that Yan Yu was a fake young master who stole his identity?

"I can't bear it." Yan Yu saw Pei Qian's resistance in his eyes, he thought that even the corridors were full of patients, he reacted and said softly: "I will stay with you until you are discharged from the hospital." He

paused , raised his eyes to look at Lao Hu: "Go back, it's too late."

"Okay," although Lao Hu was surprised that Yan Yu's temper suddenly changed, he turned around and walked out of the ward without questioning, "I will meet you tomorrow morning." Bring breakfast and a change of clothes."

Who knows what this second generation ancestor is thinking.

The hospital under his own name can't be accommodated, but instead he has to accompany the rescued 'crazy boy' to bed?

"Whatever you want," Pei Qian couldn't express what was in his heart, he lay down on the hospital bed and pulled the quilt up over his head with one hand: "I'm going to sleep first."

Yan Yu could understand Pei Qian's awkwardness, he smiled and looked up at the accompanying beds beside the hospital bed, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, why is there only nineteen beds?

"Little handsome guy," the family members of the eighteenth bed saw Yan Yu's thoughts, and he reminded with a smile: "There is a bed in the nurse's station."

Yan Yu thanked with a smile, leaned over and turned off the bedside lamp and walked out quietly ward.

Pei Qian listened to Yan Yu's movements with his ears pricked up. He couldn't help lifting the corner of the quilt, staring at the other's back and lost in thought... He obviously looked like

that idiot, but the young man in front of him had a tall and straight figure, and the warmth of his whole body was impressive. Inexplicably at ease, with a good temper that seems to tolerate everything? What kind of person is the other party?

Before Pei Qian could figure it out, Yan Yu dragged the folding accompanying bed and walked back to the hospital bed. He propped up the bed unfamiliarly, wiped it with a tissue for a long time, restrained his emotions and sat on the side of the bed.

Pei Qian twitched the corners of his lips and sneered silently. He was sure that 'Yan Yu' was a young master who didn't know the sufferings of the world. If the other party saw the quilt and pillow provided by the hospital, wouldn't he be shocked?

The family members of eighteen beds did not disappoint Pei Qian.

He saw Yan Yu sitting on the bare hospital bed, raised his finger to the closet in the corner, and said enthusiastically, "Get the quilt and pillow there, you can pick out the clean ones."

Yan Yu stood up and thanked again, he walked to the cabinet He stretched out his hand to open the cabinet door in front of him, and a smell of disinfectant came to his face, and the quilt and pillows that were more mottled under the dim light were messily arranged in it, and he paused, "It's fine in this weather without covering it." He

now I know he has a cleanliness.

Accepting the accompanying bed is already the biggest limit.

Pei Qian watched Yan Yu sit back on the accompanying bed stiffly, he almost laughed out loud, the same young master, but the young man in front of him isn't disgusting?

Yan Yu sat down and took out his phone as a cover-up. After failing to unlock his face, he tried to find a way to unlock the phone from among the piles of information stuffed into his mind by the system...the birthday of his right ring finger and Shen Si.

"Shua."

The phone screen lit up and entered the main interface at the same time---this is a selfie of Shen Si and the original owner, one of the two teenagers is smiling brightly and the other is full of alienation.

have to say.

The protagonist Gong looks handsome, the boy is tall and straight, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes are clear, and he looks like a gentleman but with full attack power.

Yan Yu went into the settings with a blank expression. He deleted Shen Si's birthday and screen saver and then began to look at the original owner's APP. Apart from several games and video software, it was chat software.

Yan Yu clicked into vx without the slightest pressure, and the top one was the account with the note 'Brother Si'. He tapped into the chat interface with his slender fingers, and the chat history was basically the original owner's self-talk.

[Love runs rampant: "Brother Si, do you have time to start a black game?"]

[Shen Si: "No time."]

...

[Love runs rampant: "Brother Si, where are you? I'm not at the school gate See you?"]

[Love ran rampant: "I went to your class to look for you, the mouse said you were gone?"] [

Love ran rampant: "I didn't answer your call, where did you go? "]

[Love is rampant: "Brother Si?]

[Shen Si: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, Ding Bai and I have left beforehand, go play by yourself. ]

...

Yan Yu didn't see the hot face of the original owner slammed into the cold butt. He quickly cleared the chat history and canceled it at the top. Became an 'encounter'.

Before wearing a book, Yan Yu's mission was to become the perfect heir. After he came out, he handed over the choice to his parents. Obviously, the "strict father and loving mother" could not accept the "sick" self.

Now his mission is to change Pei Qian's fate. Strictly speaking, in this strange world, the boy who was also abandoned by his family is his willing responsibility.

Fate arranged for their best encounter. ?