Chapter 491

"Come and sing with me, Mr. Lu."

"Well, I don't sing well."

"I want to hear you sing, too."

Song Jin smiles and asks him to sing. Lu Nancheng sings with great face. He knows that there may not be many days like today, and he will cherish every minute.

She listened to the man's thick voice, well, it's really bad, even a little bad. She specially opened the window to let the voice go out.

Maybe happiness is contagious, and they infect each other until the family becomes very happy.

Song Jin is in a good mood today. When she comes back, she sits in the yard and basks in the sun. Lu Nancheng also sits beside her. They lean together and talk happily.

She knew that such days were few, so she cherished them very much. So did Lu Nancheng. She hoped that she would be as happy as possible. In the next days, if she started treatment, she would become very painful, but he could only watch and could not help her share.

"Xiaojin, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid, because of you, omnipotent Lu Nancheng, he is my husband."

Lu Nancheng would answer if he put it in other places, but he could do nothing to help her in the face of life and death.

"Well, I'll make you OK."

"Well, I know."

She just knew that Lu Nancheng would do her best to save her. This time was different from last time. She felt that she had something to rely on and felt comfortable.

Two people talk and laugh in the yard, it seems that those heavy things are forgotten, but when the night comes, people will become vulnerable, especially Song Jin.

She sat alone on the rooftop, watching the lights. It was not the imperial city. It seemed that there was a lack of the flavor of hometown. This was not the most important thing, but she thought that she might die. The fear and uneasiness came slowly in the night, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Song Jin has an impulse to cry. She knows that she can't cry in front of Lu Nancheng, so she can only go upstairs and cry secretly. The suppressed voice is blown away by the wind and soon disappears into the air.

Her eyes were as red as a little rabbit. She raised her hand and rubbed it a few times to dry her tears.

But after the tears dried up, she remembered her experience in the first half of her life and wanted to cry again.

Lu Nancheng stood at the stairway, looking at her petite figure hidden in the dark, low sobs came from the wind, he did not go out, also dare not go out, can only secretly look at here.

She must feel bad in her heart, but she has to smile. Maybe she will feel better when she cries.

Song Hao also came up, heard Song Jin's low cry, patted Lu Nancheng on the shoulder: "let her vent, just know this kind of news, my heart will certainly be unable to accept for a while and a half."

"Well, go down."

"Where are you going to be treated?"

Lu Nancheng is also thinking about this problem. Song Jin is afraid that she wants to go back. After all, the imperial city is her hometown, and Su Fu is also there. However, the medical treatment of the imperial city is not as good as that of foreign countries in some aspects. He prefers to be abroad.

"I'm talking to her."

"Well, I don't recommend going back."

"Good."

Song Hao also knows many authoritative experts in this field. If they choose to be here, they can be introduced to them.

"You'd better do her ideological work as well."

"Well."

Song Jin on the rooftop is still crying, but she has no idea that someone is watching quietly not far away. She has been crying silently for a long time, until she feels that her eyes are sore, and she doesn't dare to continue crying, and then she slows down for a long time.

She didn't dare to see Lu Nancheng immediately. Instead, she went to wash her face before entering the bedroom.

A man was lying on the bed in his pajamas. The light in the room was bright. She was afraid of being seen by him. She immediately lifted the quilt to go to bed, covered her face with the quilt, and then turned her back to him. Her voice was buzzing: "Lu Nancheng, I'm going to bed. Good night."

The man leaning on the bed moved: "well, sleepy?"

"Well, a little."

"Well, go to sleep."

He stretched out his hand to tuck her in and specially turned off the light in the room, but he still sat there and didn't mean to sleep. Song Jin felt it lying on the bed and quietly turned back in the dark.

"Don't you sleep?"

"I'm waiting. Go to sleep."

Song Jin knew that he was worried about his own affairs and turned to him: "Lu Nancheng, don't think too much, let's let it be."

"Well, it's all about treatment."

"I will cooperate with the treatment."

This is the only thing she can do, and she holds his hand accurately in the dark. Lu Nancheng talks with her: "where do you want to receive treatment?"

"Don't we go back to the imperial city?"

"Do you want to go back?"

In the dark, she whispered. Her father was there, and all her friends were there. She wanted to go back.

"Xiaojin, my father-in-law advised us not to go back for treatment.""Well."

Song Jin is thinking quickly. If she doesn't go back, will she have no chance to go back? In case of an accident on the way to treatment, will she die outside?

"I still want to go back."

"Xiaojin, my father-in-law and I have the same opinion. If you don't trust your father, I can take him over."

It doesn't seem to be no good: "well, all right."

She compromised, and Lu Nancheng was relieved. She was taken care of by her father-in-law and would receive better treatment. If there were problems in China, even if she could come back, it would also delay her time.

In the morning, Lu Nancheng told song Hao their decision. He began to arrange for Song Jin to be hospitalized.

She was admitted to the hospital in the afternoon of the same day for another general examination.

There are two beds in the VIP ward, one for each of them. Song Jin's face is still sallow and her appetite is better, but her body is still thin.

Lu Nancheng is very distressed. She specially hired a nutritionist to recuperate her body, but she still hasn't improved.

Song Jin watched him toss, without saying a word, eat as much food as possible.

"Nancheng, I want to go out and have a look."

"Good."

She can still walk now. After asking for his permission, she put on a shawl and went out. Lu Nancheng followed her.

At present, they are staying in the top hospital. There is a private garden downstairs. The scenery is very beautiful. Song Jin could only look down from upstairs before, but now she can walk down.

Today, the sun is good, very warm in the sun, Song Jin's face in the mild sun, seems to have a silk color, become vibrant.

"Sit down."

"I'm not tired. When will father come?"

"It's already being arranged. The flight the day after tomorrow will be followed by the nurse."

"Well, thank you, Nancheng."

Song Jin turns back, Lu Nancheng's hand is on her shoulder, and they are leaning against each other to bask in the sun. He has arranged all the things that she is thinking about, so that she has no worries and can be treated at ease.