Chapter 87

"Why are you so serious?" As soon as Song Yu raised his hand, he broke his arm out of my hand and stood still.

I should sigh that he is thin, but at least he is still a man. Am I sure I can't match him in strength? But what does he mean, I'm worried about his body, how does he feel like I'm joking?

I stood in the same place to see him, really can't understand what he was thinking.

The parents who are deeply affected can imagine how much they have paid to raise him for 27 years. How can he despise his body so much?

"Song Yu, what are you talking about?" I am also a little angry, I look at his eyes, seriously asked.

Song Yu's face is still the same pale smile, his eyebrows bent, thin lips upturned, as if I asked the person is not him.

"I don't have any health problems. Didn't I tell you just now? You don't have to be so nervous. You don't know me Look, even if you smile, your words are still so far away.

I'm not familiar with him, but it's too much to say that I don't know him. When my father was critically ill, his father and son often came to visit him. Even in order to repay his kindness, I couldn't treat him too much.

This boy really picked a sensitive place to go. Even I was choked by him. It was the first time that I met him.

But how to say that he is also a patient, and younger than me, I can't see eye to eye with him.

Look at his stubborn appearance, I really have no move.

Seeing that I didn't speak any more, Song Yu laughed again and sorted out the slightly deformed sleeves just because of my pulling and walked past me.

"Go back, the visit should be over." He said to me as he passed me.

I can see clearly. There is a cold flash in the corner of his eyes. It seems that the man who just happened to smile is not him.

Racking my brains, I finally thought of a way, I stopped him.

When he was about to pass me by, I held his hand. His skin touched each other. His hand was so cool.

Song Yu seems to be scared by my action. I see his eyes open in an instant, and his arrogance is swept away.

I raised my head with pride, "you must follow me to have an examination, or I will tell Uncle song. You are such a big man. I don't want your old father to worry about you. "

I think it's very useful, because as long as it's an individual, in order to make the people who he attaches importance to feel at ease, even if he doesn't want to do something, he will be willing to do it.

Song Yu's eyes gradually returned to the calm just now. His eyes narrowed. He should be thinking about what I said just now.

"That is to check. Soon, uncle song and my father should still be talking about the past. If you cooperate, I will help you keep a secret." I continued to guide him.

I knew that my method must be useful, because after thinking for a moment, Song Yu finally nodded.

My God, little ancestor, you finally agreed. I'm very happy. I have a sense of achievement in coaxing the children.

On the way to the outpatient building, I always held Song Yu's hand and didn't let it go. I didn't feel anything wrong. I think the person in front of me needs to be cared about.

We two came to the cardiology department. I told the doctor about Song Yu's symptoms just now. The doctor, who seems to be more than 50 years old, held a stethoscope and made a gesture at Song Yu's heart. He felt his pulse again, and then put his hands on the table.

"What's up, doctor?" I couldn't see any information from the doctor's face, I asked anxiously.

The doctor did not look at me, but staring at Song Yu, "heart surgery?"

I was stunned. Originally, I just thought that Song Yu's heart might be temporarily uncomfortable, but when the doctor asked, I just felt worried.

I have seen many cases of heart disease in TV dramas. Most of them can't live for a long time, and they often get sick. If they are careless, they will be in danger of life.

But in reality, Song Yu should have no problem.

Song Yu nodded, "I've had a bad heart since I was a child. I had a heart transplant a few years ago."

I was scared again, and the scenes in the TV series lingered in my mind.

I stare at Song Yu's side face, as if he is the hero of the tragedy, people can't help but feel pity.

"Heart surgery is no better than other organs, and even if you succeed in finding a match, you need to be extremely careful later." The doctor said slowly, "do you have this heartache all the time?"

Song Yu looked at me, then nodded, "thanks to the drugs, this problem is not very serious."

"Just relying on drugs is not a long-term solution. I suggest you do a comprehensive examination in the near future, and some things should be prevented as soon as possible." The doctor said to Song Yu sincerely.

"Thank you, doctor." Song Yu thanks politely and then stands up.

We walked out of the clinic together, and I was still in the horror of heart transplantation.

I think of their conversation just now, "Song Yu, do you want to tell Uncle song about this?"

Song Yu looked at me, "don't you want to keep it secret for me? Now that I've listened to you and been examined, do you want to turn back? "

"I'm not," I waved my hand in a hurry, but I kept my promise. "I'm just worried about your health, and I always feel that I should take it seriously."

The corner of Song Yu's mouth tilted, "if you only listen to half of the doctor's words, you may not know the inside story of the hospital. Minor injuries and minor diseases will be said to be incurable by them. In this way, the hospital can make money."

Is that the truth? I looked at Song Yu suspiciously.

"I've changed my heart for several years, and there's no problem. As long as I take medicine on time and pay more attention, there won't be any problem." Song Yu reached out and patted me on the shoulder. "You have to keep your word. Don't make a fuss. I don't want my old father to worry."

What he said is reasonable, but why can't I see that he is the kind of person who pays attention to his body?

"But... I'm still not at ease.

"No, but," Song Yu's tone sounded a little unhappy. "Uncle Chi is still in hospital. You can take good care of your family. I'll take care of my affairs. Don't mind your own business."

I thought we would be a little closer through what happened just now. It seems that this young master is really not an easy master.

Just now, the doctor said that he should not be agitated or stimulated in this situation. Although his tone towards me is a little rude, I can't care with him for public or private affairs.

Song Yu saw that I did not speak, turned and walked towards the inpatient department. After I understood, I followed up silently.

After Song's father and son left, my mother followed the doctor to get his father's physical examination results, and I stayed to watch him. Thinking of Song Yu, I mentioned it to my father intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he warned me not to meddle in my own business, I should pay more attention to my body. How can I be regarded as meddling in my own business?

"Xiaoyu, that child, was ill from childhood and suffered a lot." Mention this nephew, the father is also a face of regret, "I remember when I was a child, ah, he had a disease, the pain of the small face is white, tears one by one to the outflow, looking at my heart ah." While the father said, he seemed to recall the past, "his parents also spent a lot of effort on this child, taking him to see a doctor everywhere, and the only way to get is to change their heart."

"But it took nearly a year to find the right heart." His father shook his head and continued, "now medicine is still not as high as that. After changing the heart, Xiaoyu's body still can't recover completely. The number of cases is less than before, but there are also many sequelae left. Now it can only be maintained by drugs."

I thought of what Song Yu said, so I asked my father, "as long as he takes medicine, can he get better gradually?"

The father shook his head, his face full of heartache, "medicine can only relieve his symptoms when he is not comfortable, it can not cure."

"What about that?" I'm also worried.

"Now, he can only rest and not be stimulated. I hope he can get better." Said the father.

At this time, the mother came back with the examination results in her hand.

"How's it going?" Regardless of worrying about Song Yu, I asked.

Mother beamed, "the old man's illness has nothing to do with it. In a few days, we can go home. The doctor said that we can take care of the illness at home and recuperate well for a month, then we can recover to what we used to be."

This is really a big good news. I hold my mother and cry with joy again.

My father's face, suffering from illness for many days, also showed a long lost smile.

"Thanks to you two this time, or I will be useless."

Mother glared at him, "what to say in front of the child, you are good, is the best return to our mother and daughter!"

The three of us looked at each other and laughed. Then my father suddenly thought of something. "By the way, I haven't seen Xiaoxin these days. Is she very busy at work?"

Speaking of Chi Xin, I can't help thinking of the scene when she came to the hospital that day. Her father has been in hospital for more than half a month. She didn't come to visit her once, and she didn't even have a phone call.

I am more disappointed than resentful towards her now.

Looking at my father's expectant eyes, I can't bear to stimulate him.

"Xiaoxin came to see you," her mother came forward and arranged her father's clothes, "but it's strange that every time she came, you were sleeping. I wanted to wake you up, but Xiaoxin is also sensible. Let me not disturb your rest. "

I can understand my mother's intention at the moment. My father is recovering from a serious illness. She doesn't want to add another layer of blockage to him.

Even though I know my mother is lying, I can't expose her.

"What's more, Xiaoxin is really busy with her work. She will come back when she's free." I helped my mother round the lie.

"Ha ha ha, that's good, that's good." My father was fooled and his smile deepened“ In a few days, my old boss will be discharged. I've been lying here for half a month. I'm really homesick. "