Mason's Unwavering Connection Chapter 4

By: Bei San
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Lila Jing was satisfied and the interview ended. Ethan Wang was still thinking about his ideal type and complained, "It's so vague, it's the same as not saying anything."

Lila Jing packed her bag and prepared to go to the magazine office. She said, "Fans don't care what you like, okay? Fans just hope that you don't like anyone. If you say it so clearly, people will guess that you have a partner. It's more reassuring to be vague. Don't let your personality of not liking anyone and just wanting to act well collapse!"

Lila Jing picked up her bag and left. Mason Jian looked at his watch and was about to continue working. He saw the pink paper on the table and then remembered it. He took out a pen and handed it to Ethan Wang, saying, "Sign it."

Ethan Wang didn't care about the intravenous drip in his right hand at this moment. He quickly wrote the letter and handed it to Mason Jian.

Mason Jian almost vomited blood when he saw it. On the paper was written: to Mason Jian, the mountains will be gone, the sky and the earth will be united, as long as you still love me.

5201314, Ethan Wang. Also drew a heart.

After checking all the wards, Mason Jian went to the nurse station to sign. The young nurse who asked him to sign looked expectant. Mason Jian lied very embarrassedly: "Sorry, I think I dropped the paper on the road, so I didn't sign it. You can go find him to sign it yourself. I'll watch it for you here."

The nurse was so happy: "It's okay, it's okay. Thank you, Doctor Jian!"

Mason Jian saw the young nurse running away excitedly with the notebook in her hand, feeling a little amused and helpless. She stopped her and said, "Let's go to the pharmacy and give him an anti-inflammatory. It's probably time for the second bottle."

The nurse was very happy. If she didn't work like a slave for her idol, she would be considered a crazy fan. Besides, it was her job. She hurried to the pharmacy to get the medicine and combed her hair again.

Ethan Wang was playing with his phone in the ward when the nurse knocked on the door nervously. He glanced at the infusion bottle and said, "Change the medicine? Can you drip it faster?"

My god, my male god actually spoke to me first. The nurse quickly pulled out the needle and inserted it into the second bottle, then injected the anti-inflammatory drug into the bottle, and said with a red face: "Doctor Jian said to add an anti-inflammatory drug. Well, if you drip it too fast, it will be uncomfortable."

Ethan Wang nodded and said, "Okay then."

The young nurse turned to a new page in her notebook and held her hands in front of Ethan Wang, as if offering tribute: "Can you sign an autograph for me? I like you very much. I've watched all your dramas... I'm so nervous."

"Am I serious?" Ethan Wang took it with a smile, but held the pen without signing it. He asked, "There are so many people in this hospital. Are you busy at work? Do you have time to date?"

I don't want to live anymore. My idol actually chatted with me. The nurse replied: "We nurses are fine. Doctors are busy. I don't have a boyfriend! After I become your fan, I won't be able to look down on others!"

Ethan Wang felt that this was really bad and advised: "Don't delay your relationship. By the way, that handsome Doctor Jian, isn't he also in a relationship?"

The nurse said, "No, Dr. Jian doesn't talk much, so I don't know much either, but Dr. Jian is a very nice person."

Ethan Wang thought that he should be given a nice guy card, and said: "I was only hospitalized for two days, but I didn't expect to meet a true fan."

"Ah, you'll be discharged tomorrow?" The young nurse was very disappointed, and turned around and said quickly: "Pooh, pooh, pooh, it's good that you're discharged early. This is not a good place. But you're not well yet."

Ethan Wang pretended to be helpless: "There's nothing I can do. If only I had the doctor's phone number, I could ask him if I have any questions."

The young nurse felt so sorry for her boyfriend that she took out her phone, opened her contacts and said, "I'll give you Dr. Jian's phone number!"

When Ethan Wang entered the number, he glanced at the little nurse. Really, how could he have such a reliable fan. After entering the number, Ethan Wang signed his name in the notebook, and the little nurse went out happily.

Lila Jing came over in the evening. Ethan Wang was drinking porridge alone while looking at his phone. Seeing her happy face, Ethan Wang said, "It took you too long to deliver a recorder to the magazine, didn't it?"

Lila Jing peeled an orange for herself and said, "I haven't seen my family for a long time."

Ethan Wang remembered that Lila Jing's boyfriend was the editor-in-chief of a magazine, so it seemed that Lila Jing had asked for the niche feature, because the other actors were all very popular recently. He said to Lila Jing, "Thank you, I will try to make you a regular employee as soon as possible."

Lila Jing suddenly smiled cunningly: "You're welcome, I'm just gossiping, what were you laughing at your phone for when you came in just now?"

Ethan Wang said unhappily: "What kind of silly smile is that? That's called a sweet smile. I was just chatting with my old classmates and reminiscing about the past."

In fact, the other party did not reply to him.

Lila Jing asked: "Could it be Doctor Jian?"

Ethan Wang pretended: "You know it again."

Lila Jing shook her head and said nothing. Ethan Wang said, "We were classmates before and were very close."

"Who cares if you two K!ss or not?" Lila Jing started peeling oranges for Ethan Wang. "Does Dr. Jian have a girlfriend?"

Ethan Wang frowned and shook his head. Lila Jing asked again: "Does Dr. Jian have a boyfriend?"

Ethan Wang felt like he was seriously ill, and slipped out of the quilt: "Why are you like this? Don't look at people as gay."

"You are the one with dog eyes!" Lila Jing was a thick-skinned person. She was just joking and was wondering why Ethan Wang suddenly acted like a fangirl of a black idol.

The lights in the ward were turned off. Ethan Wang sent messages to Mason Jian in bed. He sent a message "I am Ethan Wang" while eating, but Mason Jian never replied.

Article 2: I didn’t take any medicine at night.

The third one: Mason Jian, I am sending this while kneeling down. I won’t stand up unless you reply.

Article 4: The baby got up by himself.

Mason Jian was lying on the bed, his phone charging beside the bed, messages kept popping up, he swiped open the message to read it and then closed it, over and over again. It had been a long time since Ethan Wang sent another message, Mason Jian thought he was resting, and when he was about to fall asleep, another message popped up.

Mason Jian was very sleepy. He clicked on the message with his eyes half closed, and then his eyes slowly became clear.

"Jan Xin, do you remember that I used to send you messages like this?"

In the past, Ethan Wang and Mason Jian sat together. Mason Jian was a man of few words, and his favorite thing to say to Ethan Wang was, "Stop talking." Ethan Wang liked to draw or do math problems during self-study classes, and never did his homework well. He often had to leave late after school to copy the answers to Mason Jian's homework.

Later, when the midterm exam results were released, Ethan Wang said proudly: "I left my own number on the school messenger, so I didn't care what score I got."

Mason Jian said: "You are in the top ten, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

"You did very well in the exam," Ethan Wang looked at Mason Jian's report card and suddenly realized, "You failed Chinese? No wonder you don't like to talk. It turns out that your Chinese teacher died early."

Mason Jian didn't want to argue with him, so she folded her papers and packed her schoolbag. Ethan Wang glanced at Mason Jian's papers and couldn't help but say, "You are so good-looking, why do you write like that? Who can read more than one line of your composition, and that line is exactly the title."

Mason Jian packed her bag and left. Ethan Wang finally realized what was happening and followed her, begging her, "You haven't lent me your homework for today. How about this? Tell me your number and I'll text you the answers later."

Later, Mason Jian sent Ethan Wang the answer every night, and it was done in one sentence. But Ethan Wang would reply with several messages.

For example, thank you Teacher Jian. It was thanks to Teacher Jian that I could get into Tsinghua University.

For example, you didn’t even give me a punctuation mark for the forty multiple-choice questions. It was completely confusing and my mind was also in a mess.

For example, did our Mason Jian practice calligraphy today? Your Hao Yan said don't practice, there is no hope.

The phone beeped again, and Mason Jian came back to his senses from his memories. Ethan Wang had sent him a message saying "good night". Mason Jian clutched the phone with his eyes open, wondering if Ethan Wang would not sleep if he didn't reply.

After hesitating for a long time, he replied "Good night."

Ethan Wang, who was almost blinded by waiting, felt a burning sensation in his chest.

The next day, Gavin Fei and Lila Jing went to pick up Ethan Wang from the hospital. Lila Jing brought the kitten with her. Gavin Fei asked her to wait in the car while he went upstairs to handle the formalities.

Mason Jian had just finished a regular meeting and was about to go to a ward. When she passed the nurse station, she saw a familiar person in front of the platform. Gavin Fei completed the discharge procedures for Ethan Wang and turned around to meet Mason Jian.

"Brother Yuan?" Mason Jian thought he had seen it wrong.

"Mason Jian?!" Gavin Fei was even more surprised. "So you work in the Second Hospital. Are you in this department? Hey, why did Ethan Wang have to come to the ENT department when he had a cold?"

Mason Jian lowered his head in embarrassment. Gavin Fei realized that he had said something wrong and apologized. Mason Jian shook his head and said, "It's okay. Are you here to see Ethan Wang? He should be on IV drip. It seems that it has only been on until today."

Gavin Fei said: "I picked him up from the hospital and went straight to the crew."

"Is that so?" Mason Jian said hesitantly, "He's not well yet, and his voice is hoarse. Can't he take a rest?"

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