The next day, Deng Tingting asked for leave. I had a bad feeling.
Call her, after a long time, Deng Tingting's voice came from the microphone.
"Tingting, what's the matter with you?" I have some guilty questions.
Deng Tingting hesitated for a long time, and then answered me in embarrassment, "I'm ok, sister Chi. I'm accompanying my friends today for some things."
"Oh..." Deng Tingting has always been a bright girl. Now she looks like this, which makes me have to doubt, "where are you?"
After asking, I regretted it. People couldn't help asking for a leave. As a leader, I had to ask questions about things. I couldn't help being hated.
"I, I'm in..." Deng Tingting hesitated and couldn't answer my question.
But from the phone came the "public area please don't be loud, lest affect the patient rest" broadcast sound, let me suddenly realize what, "are you in the hospital?" I asked her tentatively.
Deng Tingting see hide me, but can only be honest, "en, my friend is sick, I check with him."
A woman's intuition is sometimes unexpected. Her friend is not Song Yu.
"Is that Song Yu?" I'm worried. I have to make sure. If it's really Song Yu, then I'm guilty. After all, it's because of my behavior yesterday that he became ill. Today, I went to the hospital for examination, which shows that the matter is quite serious.
"No," Deng Tingting rustled for a while, and I heard her reply with some disobedience.
Is it because Song Yu is by her side, or why don't you tell me directly with her personality?
If it goes on like this, it may delay their examination. I simply hung up first, and then sent a short message to Deng Tingting after a while, asking which hospital she is in now.
Deng Tingting quickly replied to me. Coincidentally, it was the one Huo Qingchuan trained.
There was no time to say hello to my colleagues. I left the company in a hurry. Xia Yi wanted to see me off, but I refused.
I took a taxi by the side of the road and went straight to the central hospital.
Since it's Song Yu's examination, it's better to go to the cardio brain department. After a little inquiry with the nurse, I went to the second floor.
Sure enough, when I came to the expert clinic, I saw Deng Tingting waiting alone.
"How's it going?" I pushed open the door and asked anxiously.
Deng Tingting knew I was coming. When she turned around, I found that the girl had some red eyes. Is there any big problem with Song Yu? My heart is pulled up.
"He's doing an examination inside now, and he doesn't know the result yet." She rubbed her eyes and said to me.
I patted Deng Tingting on the shoulder, "it's OK, it's OK." Having said that, I kept beating drums in my heart.
The two of us are sitting outside the clinic, waiting for Song Yu to finish his examination.
About half an hour later, the doctor finally came out with a good film, and we immediately met him, but he couldn't see his face clearly with a mask.
"What's the situation, doctor?" I asked hastily.
The doctor looked up at me, then looked at Deng Tingting, took off the mask, "wait for the patient to come out and say it together."
At this time, Song Yu came out with the buttons on his clothes. He was stunned when he saw me.
"Tardiness, why are you here?" He came to us, a little pale.
"I don't trust you. Tingting said that you came to the hospital, so you came here." I stood up and looked at him up and down.
"What a big deal, Tingting. Didn't I say don't tell manager Chi?" Song Yu said to Deng Tingting in a tone of reproach.
Being told by her boyfriend, Deng Tingting is at a loss.
"I'm coming myself. It's nothing to do with Tingting." I cut him off. "Was that what I did yesterday..."
Song Yu's face is very white, now he put on his clothes, and sat with us to the opposite of the doctor, "no big problem, I'm not paper paste."
The doctor has been looking at the film, and then put the film on the table, crossed his fingers to look at the three of us, "your heart has been defective since childhood, and later did a transplant operation to live until now, but the operation can not cure your disease, you usually use drugs to maintain it, right?"
Song Yu nodded, "after heart transplantation, there is basically no big problem, and I also take the medicine well."
The doctor shook his head, "that medicine is not to cure your disease, but to suppress the pain when you get sick, and temporarily extend the heart function, playing a role in saving lives."
"Is there no medicine for his illness?" Listening to the doctor, I just feel flustered.
"A heart disease like him is futile unless we start from the root cause." Said the doctor.
"What about that?" Deng Tingting was also worried. At the beginning, she didn't say a word. Now she stares at the doctor.
"There's no way, we can only go on like this," the doctor threw out some cruel answers to us, "he can only rest in peace, absolutely can't be stimulated, not physically, not mentally."
Sure enough, is that my reason? I feel a little sad.
"It's an old problem, and I've been fine since the transplant. I haven't been sick a few times at all." Song Yu was very open-minded and began to comfort me.
But the doctor's words were like a thorn, stabbing me hard, "he must have been hit by something in the outside world this time, and there was a problem with the blood supply to his heart. Fortunately, you have medicine for him to take in time, otherwise he might die."
Don't expect to be so serious, Deng Tingting direct silly eyes, she Lengleng Leng looking at Song Yu.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." when I thought that my temporary action almost killed Song Yu, I was very afraid and apologized to Song Yu.
"It's not that serious, doctor. Don't scare them." One side of a panic woman, Song Yu pour some helpless.
"I'm not kidding!" The doctor said seriously, "you should cherish your life yourself. Don't take your body seriously!"
Song Yu said with a smile, "thank you, doctor. In order to save my life, please give me some more medicine."
The doctor looked at us and began to write the prescription.
"Here, go down and get the medicine." The light film was also given to us, and the doctor said, "in addition, the medicine must be taken according to the quantity."
When I walked out of the clinic, I was still a little scared, and my heart was heavy.
"I'm sorry." Although I have said it many times, it is not enough to express my apology.
"Well, well, you've said it so many times that I can hear it all." Song Yu waved his hand, "I said that the doctor is bluffing you, which is so serious."
"But..." but yesterday he looked really scary. It's hard for us to believe that the doctor was alarmist.
"No, but," Song Yu interrupted, "if you don't like it, you can eat Sichuan food with us."
"No way!"
"No way!"
Deng Tingting and I cried out at the same time, and then looked at each other.
"The doctor said you can't eat spicy food, have you forgotten?" Deng Tingting's eyes fall on Song Yu's body, a face of concern.
"He just said that he couldn't eat it in the future. Don't make a fuss." Song Yu patted her hand and said.
"That's not good either," I said. "Spicy food is stimulating. I don't think you should eat it any more."
Deng Tingting and I attacked each other, and even Song Yu had to compromise, "is manager Chi trying to use this reason to lose the dinner?"
I don't have it. I care about you.
"As long as you don't fight to eat spicy food, I can do anything else for you." I said to comfort him.
"Really?"
"Really
"The manager asked me to take the medicine that night," Song Yu said. He took the doctor's list from Deng Tingting and handed it to me. "My medicine is very expensive. I can eat several Sichuan dishes at a time."
I was defeated by him. "Wait, I'm going."
I took the medicine from the window and paid for it. I went back to Song Yu and said, "here, take it."
Two people stand up from the bench, Song Yu suddenly frown, I think he is not comfortable, immediately hold him.
"It hurts again?" Deng Tingting and I asked at the same time.
"I'm hungry." Song Yu smiles.
He is really a small ancestor, every move will affect other people's nerves.
"So we're going to dinner? I'll treat you to anything you want except Sichuan cuisine. " I said.
But Song Yu didn't answer me directly. He looked at Deng Tingting and said, "have you ever eaten the meal made by manager Chi?"
Deng Tingting shook her head in bewilderment.
Then Song Yu showed a smile with ulterior motives and turned to me, "then please make a meal for me, manager Chi. It's just a common meal."
OK, OK, you are the biggest now. I won't refuse anything you say.
"Go to my house." Seeing that I was forced to agree, Song Yu said happily.
So the three of us drove to Song Yu's apartment and bought the ingredients from the supermarket downstairs.
When I came to the place where Song Yu lived for the first time, I had to look at it when I went in.
It's really his style here. The decoration of the apartment is simple and fashionable. The main color is black, white and gray. It's a place where single men live.
Deng Tingting and I went to the kitchen and put down our things.
"This is my first time here." Deng Tingting looked curiously at the furnishings in the kitchen, and her voice was also full of curiosity.
"Me too." I said.
For the sake of Song Yu's health, I have already ordered the menu for this noon. It's all pure and light dishes for physical fitness.
I'm the chef, and Deng Tingting gives me a hand. Song Yu also wants to help during this period. But considering his performance in my family, I resolutely ask the young master to go back to the living room.
Soon, a table full of nutritious smell of lunch will be set, the staple food is the same healthy rice.
Song Yu holding chopsticks, a tangled face.
"Isn't it really spicy?"
"Of course, follow the doctor's advice!" I served him a bowl of pigeon soup and pushed it in front of him.
"Can you eat it?" Song Yu turns to Deng Tingting for help.
"Yes Deng Tingting replied without hesitation, "I will not eat spicy food in the future, and I will be your company!"
I'm really a sensible girl. I'm glad to see Deng Tingting.
Song Yu didn't enjoy the meal very much, but under the double "oppression" of Deng Tingting and I, he also solved a big bowl of rice.