Chapter 262 : Health

I frowned a little. I didn't expect the middle-aged man to know Guzheng's father. If I had known this would have been easy.

I looked at the middle-aged man with an inexplicable look of fear, as if he was in awe of Guzheng's father, and now he looked as if he had caused a great disaster.

I looked at Guzheng's father again. He looked much better now, but he was still weak and pale. When he heard the middle-aged man calling him, he turned around and dropped the window.

"President gu, it's really you." A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

I glanced at the young man, who was also stunned.

Guzheng's father only smiled faintly, but he was obviously not strong enough to say anything, so I said on the side, "My uncle suddenly felt a little unwell."

At this time, Guzheng's mother also got off the car from the side. She looked at the middle-aged man and said, "So it's old zheng."

The middle-aged man smiled in shame and said, "Don't delay that. Hurry and go to the hospital. Did you call 120?"

"How do I get here?" Guzheng's mother smiled and said, "I haven't apologized to you yet. I'm so sorry to have delayed you."

Even I could hear the displeasure and ridicule in Guzheng's mother's words, and the middle-aged man was even more frightened. He smiled and said, "Mrs. Gu, you're slapping my face. Don't say anything. I'll come to the hospital to apologize in person the next day. It's still important to go to the hospital."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man looked at the young man again, his face suddenly darkened, and the young man was so silly that he could not say a word.

The middle-aged man snatched the money from the young man's hand without hesitation, then stuffed it into my hand and continued to smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Then the middle-aged man looked at Guzheng's parents and continued to apologize, "I'm sorry, my nephew has a bad temper. I'll teach him a good lesson when I get back."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man dragged the young man over again and roared, "Apologize, you little brat!"

He glared at the young man, who was no longer as fierce as he had been. He looked like a little sheep, and his expression was obviously unshakable. He didn't seem to want to give in to us. After all, we had been so subdued by him just now, so he reluctantly looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Uncle, who are they? It's clearly their responsibility."

However, before the young man could finish his sentence, the middle-aged man slapped the back of the young man's head fiercely without any mercy. Even if the young man was slapped by his elders in front of the public, his face was not bright, as if he wanted to find a hole in it.

The young man's face was full of grievances, but he looked at the middle-aged man with fear in his eyes.

The middle-aged man glared at him, stamped his foot and said in a deep voice, "Apologize to me quickly."

The young man then apologized softly to us, and the middle-aged man apologized again. Guzheng's mother glanced at them lightly, and then the ambulance finally came.

We didn't say anything to the middle-aged man. We carried Guzheng's father into the ambulance, Guzheng's mother followed him into the car, then Guzheng drove the car, and we followed him to the hospital.

Through the rearview mirror, I could vaguely see the middle-aged man pointing at the young man and saying something. It looked like he was reprimanding him.

I suddenly felt a little happy in my heart. I was really going to explode just now. If there was nothing else, even if it was our responsibility, we would definitely fight with him. This kind of person has a big mouth, and it would take a few losses sooner or later to remember.

Guzheng's face was still full of worry and nervousness, and the atmosphere in the car became serious. I didn't know how to comfort Guzheng, so I had to say, "Don't worry, uncle is fine."

But my consolation didn't do much. Guzheng still frowned.

Soon, the two of us arrived at the hospital. Guzheng called her mother, and then we went to the hospital ward. Guzheng's father was already resting on the bed, filling up a bottle of liquid.

Guzheng and I quickly asked about the situation. It was no big deal. Maybe it was just too much work, so we should rest.

Guzheng's mother told me that Guzheng's father had an old problem, a heart problem, and his health had never been good. I was relieved. No wonder Guzheng's mother had medicine with her. And last time Guzheng said that his father couldn't drink, it must have something to do with his heart.

Guzheng's mother didn't say much about it, maybe she was a little shy, and I didn't ask much.

I was relieved to see that Guzheng's father was fine, but Guzheng's face was still full of sadness, and her eyes were filled with heartache as she looked at him!

Looking at Guzheng's parents, I can't help but think of my own parents. I can't help but think of them in fear. They are old now. If something unexpected happens at home, I feel that I care too little about them. I really need to go home and see them more in the future.

Guzheng's mother told me and Guzheng not to be here and let us go to dinner, but how can we leave with Guzheng's father like this? If Guzheng doesn't leave, I'll stay here with them.

Then Guzheng's mother said something to us, and then sent us to dinner. Guzheng and I walked out of the hospital.

But we didn't go far. We just had some food at the supermarket near the hospital.

Guzheng was still in a bad mood, with no smile on her face, obviously still concerned about her father. I could clearly feel that she and her father were deeply in love.

The food in front of her didn't move much, so I had to persuade her, "Well, Guzheng, it's okay. Don't be sad. Your father is fine."

However, it was good that I didn't say anything. When I opened my mouth, tears welled up in Guzheng's eyes.

This time, however, Guzheng did not allow the tears to flow. Instead, he raised his head slightly and forced back the tears in his eyes!

At this moment, I felt that Guzheng had suddenly grown a lot.

Although I saw sadness in her eyes, I also saw strength.

Feeling Guzheng's feelings for her father, I felt the same way in my heart, so I quickly looked at Guzheng and said softly, "Guzheng, don't cry. It will be okay."

Guzheng looked away, sniffled, and looked at me and asked, "Xing Yun, am I too unfilial?"

"No." I quickly comforted Guzheng and said, "You and your father are so close, so worried about her, you are very filial."

Guzheng didn't feel much better because of what I said. She lowered her head slightly and said, "My father has never been in good health, but I haven't shared much with him. If I could do a lot of things for him, my dad wouldn't have to be so tired, you know? I really regret it now. If only I had known better, I wouldn't have let my dad get so tired. I used to talk back to my dad and argue with them. I really hate myself."

Listening to Guzheng's words made me feel bad for her too. I couldn't say how much I felt sorry for her. Although Guzheng had lived a superior life since she was a child, the burden on her now was not as easy as those of us. She was the only girl in the family, so all the pressure was on her. Learning to run a company would be much harder than us, and it would definitely be much harder.

I still remember the time Guzheng and her parents quarreled. She ran away from home and even complained to me. To this day, she completely regretted what she had done.

I sighed and comforted Guzheng, "You're a girl. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Take your time. You're working hard at the company now. Your parents will be proud of you."

Guzheng remained silent and did not say much.

She ate very little, and I didn't force her to go out, and soon we both went back to the ward.

Guzheng's mother was still there, pouring a cup of boiling water for Guzheng's father, and Guzheng's father was awake.

"Uncle, how are you feeling now?"

Guzheng also choked and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Guzheng was obviously frightened today. Guzheng's father looked at Guzheng and me and said, "It's okay. Don't worry about you. Nothing happened."

Guzheng's father's spirits are much better now, but they really scared us before! At this moment, Guzheng's father said to me, "Xing Yun, I'm sorry. Look, I can't treat you to dinner today because of this."

I smiled and shook my head, "What's the matter? There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Uncle, auntie, I'll treat you in the future."

Seeing that Guzheng's father was really okay, Guzheng looked a little better. We didn't talk much. Let Guzheng's father rest more.

After that, Guzheng and I sat in the hospital lounge and looked at the hospital hallway, always feeling uncomfortable. This is the largest hospital in Pucheng, and the parking space in the hospital is almost full of cars every day. Every day, many patients enter the building, where you can see how much pain human beings are suffering every day.

I don't like hospitals. Staying here and facing too many illnesses always makes my heart ache!

Sometimes I really want everyone to be healthy and painless!

But how is that possible?

Life, old age, illness and death are inevitable. When we chat with our parents and friends, we will always hear some people who died abnormally. It is inevitable that we will sigh in our hearts. Sometimes we humans are really fragile!

How important it is to have a healthy body!

But sometimes we don't know how to cherish it.

"I'm so scared."

Guzheng, who was sitting next to me, suddenly said something.

I looked at Guzheng, her arms in her arms, and the corners of her mouth trembled as if she was afraid of something. I quickly smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Your father is fine. Don't be afraid. He must be fine."

Guzheng shook his head and said, "My father has been ill for many years. He takes medicine every day to maintain his health. It's usually nothing, but I'm really afraid that one day... He will suddenly leave us."

In the end, Guzheng had already covered her mouth, and it hurt to see her like this. I gritted my teeth and had to hold Guzheng in my arms, hoping that my arms would give Guzheng some strength.

Guzheng put his head on my shoulder and held my hand tightly with one hand.

I had no choice but to let her hold my hand.