"Go, go, I'll buy something for Qingqing, but I don't know what to give." Fu Fengyi thinks that Zhong Yuntang should have known about it. After all, haizhixuan and Zhong Yuquan work together. Haizhixuan is busy with her own business during this period, and she takes care of Shanghai Qingqing.
Zhong Yuntang has been at home for a long time. The time of the general election is approaching. She doesn't want to be her father's pawn. Until recent days, Zhong Yuquan is not feeling well. When she wants this and that, Zhong Yuntang gets many tonic recipes from the doctor. She wants to make some for her father. Today, she comes out to choose the ingredients herself.
I didn't expect to know that Qingqing gave birth smoothly. She happily looked at Fu Fengyi and asked, "Qingqing was born with a child. Is she OK?"
"Today, I don't know. It was Qingqing's mother who called me just now." Fu Fengyi thinks that she just heard that when Qingqing gave birth to her baby, she would be dazed. No wonder Zhong Yuntang would be dazed. The news is a little sudden.
"Let's go. I don't know what to give the children. I'll join you." The more Zhong Yuntang said, the lower his voice.
Time slowly slip away, two people don't know what to say.
"Yihan is OK, so is Zimo." Zhong Yuntang really didn't want this lonely and silent atmosphere to continue. He thought for a few minutes and began to speak.
Fu Fengyi also wanted to interrupt the silence, but Zhong Yuntang solved the problem.
These two people are shopping here. Xia Yihan and Jiujiu are also in Xia Yiqing's car, ready to buy a long life lock for Qingqing's child.
"Yiqing, you take us to the biggest jewelry store." Wine shouting: "Yihan, what kind of good do we choose?"
This girl is really anxious.
"You'll know when you get there." Xia Yihan simply said, looking at the scenery outside the window, Xiaojun didn't become a father very long, she became an aunt very soon, and she also had her own children“ Wine, when do you have children? "
"Yihan, why do you say that again? Don't you have children? And think about me all day. " Wine smiling face full of red, her eyes Dodge, after all, not men and women's affairs, mention it is also shy.
Two people have been joking, Xia Yiqing can't help laughing.
"Yiqing, you dare to laugh at us." The wine puffed her cheeks and asked angrily. She wrinkled her eyebrows tightly and tried her best to express her dissatisfaction. The dimples on her face were curved. How serious she was, she was smiling and extremely uncoordinated.
Xia Yiqing drives very slowly. This is Ye Zimo's recent request. He knows that Mr. Ye is worried about his wife. Every time he drives, he will slow down. He wants to be observant and attentive, and doesn't pay attention to wine.
Passing by the central street, Xia Yihan looks at the familiar figure passing by. Zhao Wenying is sitting in the car.
"Yiqing, stop the car." Xia Yihan wants to stand up and look at his stomach, but he sits down.
Xia Yiqing listened to the anxious voice of the young lady. Is something wrong?
He found a place to park.
"I think I saw my mother." Xia Yihan opened his mouth to explain why he stopped.
She looks at the familiar car and hasn't called Zhao Wenying for a long time. Xia Yihan only sees her in the car by herself. She has a bad premonition in her heart. A woman's sixth sense is always accurate. Xia Yihan hopes to think more about it.
"Yihan, shall we chase it?" Looking at the expression on the friend's face, Jiujiu can feel something.
Looking at the car far away, Xia Yihan holds her abdomen. She is not alone. She has a small life in her stomach. She is responsible for her children. It seems that I can only call my mother.
"Let's go. Just call my mother." Xia Yihan is reluctant to turn back.
Zhao Wenying will take a car alone, because she wants to go home to bring things for Li Mingjun. The driver of the family has something to do. Li Hetai is in the hospital. Zhao Wenying is upset. She goes to the hospital by car and thinks about Li Mingjun's illness. Zhao Wenying doesn't pay attention to Xia Yihan.
Li Mingjun's condition worsened this time. A few days ago, she was sent to the hospital. The doctor asked her to be hospitalized. Zhao Wenying also cried several times. She blamed herself for helping Li Mingjun keep his condition secret. If she had been treated earlier, it would not be so serious. She had been putting the reason why Li Mingjun's condition worsened on her. In just a few days, she had lost several Jin and aged several years.
Li Hetai is taking care of Li Mingjun in the hospital. Zhao Wenying comes home to help him with many things he needs in the hospital. Li Mingjun used to be unaccustomed to the food and water in the hospital. Zhao Wenying brings utensils to make them for Li Mingjun himself.
Zhao Wenying has something in mind. The phone in her bag rings twice but she doesn't answer it.
Zhao Wenying takes out her mobile phone and wants to see what time it is. As soon as she holds it, she thinks about it. As soon as she looks at the screen, her eyebrows are even tighter.
"Yihan, what's the matter?" Zhao Wenying adjusted her voice to be as natural as usual. Recently, because of Li Mingjun's illness, she has been crying secretly, and her voice has changed its tone.
"Ma, where are you? Why is it so noisy? " Xia Yihan is more confused.
Zhao Wenying thinks that Xia Yihan has a child now. She tells her that Li Mingjun's illness is also a burden to her.
"Yihan, it's OK. It's not good for mom to come out for a walk and stay at home all the time." Zhao Wenying thinks this is a good excuse, so she can also explain why Li Mingjun is not at home.
"Mom, are you alone?"
Xia Yihan was silent for a few minutes. When Zhao Wenying thought she was not speaking, she said.
"Why does the child ask like this, me and your father?" Zhao Wenying didn't know that he was seen by Xia Yihan on the road. He thought that his excuse was perfect.
"Yihan, if it's OK, I'll go in." When Zhao Wenying and Xia Yihan called, they quickly went to the door of the hospital. Two ambulances came opposite, and the alarm came into the phone.
"Mom, are you ok? Why are there so many alarms?" On hearing this voice, Xia Yihan asked anxiously.
"It's OK. It's a doctor... We passed by the hospital." Zhao Wenying changed her tongue in the middle of the way. Fortunately, she changed her tongue, otherwise she would have let slip.
Xia Yihan always feels that there is something wrong, but he can't say anything.
"Yihan, that's it. I'll call you when I'm free." Zhao Wenying hangs up and runs to the hospital.
Haizhixuan passes by her side and doesn't notice. Haizhixuan looks at Zhao Wenying. Isn't it a Han's mother? The figure he saw yesterday must be Li Hetai. How did they come to the hospital?
Zhao Wenying walked into the ward panting.
"Thank you." Lying on the bed, Li Mingjun enunciated clearly, but he was much older than usual, and his look was not as good as before.
Li Hetai sits beside him. He helps Zhao Wenying sit down. Li Mingjun struggles to sit up.
"Dad, lie down and don't move." Li Hetai walked over and said that he was very sorry that his father had been ill for such a long time. He didn't know that if he hadn't seen him the day before yesterday, Li Hetai didn't dare to think how long his father would have kept the illness secret.
"I got a call when I got back." Zhao Wenying said lightly.
"Don't tell her I'm sick."
"Don't tell her for a while, dad is ill."
Li Hetai and Li Mingjun said with one voice: "she is not convenient now."
Zhao Wenying's beautiful eyes are full of tears. She is glad that she has found a good husband and Li Hetai is considerate now.
"I didn't tell her, but I don't know why. Yihan seems to know something." Zhao Wenying hesitated and said that she was not sure.
"It's OK. I'm not seriously ill. I'll be fine in a while." Li Mingjun said in a loud voice. As soon as he spoke, he began to cough violently.
Zhao Wenying worried about patting him on the back, so many husband and wife feelings, he pain, she more pain.
Li Hetai looks at the two people who are closely related. His eyes are envious. He strides out to find a doctor. Needless to say, the nurse outside listens to Li Mingjun and takes Li Hetai to the attending doctor.
"Hello, I'm Li Hetai, Li Mingjun's son." Li Hetai politely handed over his hand. The main reason why he would come here is to know about Li Mingjun.
A 40 year old male doctor came up. He was short and had big eyes. He held out his hand to shake hands with Li Hetai.
"Hello, I'm Mr. Li's attending doctor, Li Wen." Li Wen politely said that he had something to talk to Li Mingjun's family. Before he went to find it, Li Hetai came, which saved him a trip.
Li Wen and Li Hetai sit opposite his desk.
"Dr. Li, I want to know something about my father." After Li and Tai finished, his hands closed to each other. He didn't know what he was worried about, and his legs retreated unnaturally.
"Mr. Li, your father has a relapse and needs to pay attention to self-cultivation. Your father's blood pressure is very high, and his kidneys seem to have begun to change. However, it has come early and has been contained. As long as he has a lot of self-cultivation in his daily life, he can be discharged in a few days." Li Wen looks at Li Mingjun's physical examination form one by one. Fortunately, Mr. Li's physical fitness is good. It's hopeless to replace him with other people.
"Thank you, doctor." Li and Tai's hand can be relaxed, so can their heart.
"It's OK. Take care of the elderly." Li Wen waved his hand and went on with his work.
Li Hetai exits Li Wen's office with joy. He gently closes the door.
"Where are you going, Ma?" Li Hetai just turned around and saw Zhao Wenying.
"I'm going to get your dad boiling water." Zhao Wenying looks at the door behind Li Hetai and leaves to understand what he is doing. After struggling for a few minutes, Zhao Wenying still asks“ What did the doctor say about your father? "
Zhao Wenying has been afraid to ask the doctor. She is afraid to deceive herself for several days. Li Hetai has already asked. Zhao Wenying smiles bitterly. If she doesn't ask, Li Mingjun's condition will not be worse than now. If she asks, Li Mingjun's condition will not be worse than now.
"Mom, my dad's OK." Li Hetai comforted him by saying that he could see that Zhao Wenying was rapidly aging because of his father's illness. When he helped her to sit down just now, Li Hetai saw the white head on Zhao Wenying's head, which he had never seen before.
"It's OK!" Zhao Wenying put her hands together to thank the Buddha. Don't blame her for believing in these. She went to the doctor in a hurry. As long as Lao Li is good, let her believe anything.