Chapter 327

Lisa, a female nurse, can't help but sigh when she talks about the past. Her eyes are even full of tears.

On the seventh day of the summer, when she heard these descriptions, she was also moved. She couldn't help laughing and sighed: "it turns out that your love story is also so romantic... If you have a chance, I really want to meet your husband. I believe he must be a funny man, so that you can love him so much!"

"My husband left two years ago because of a car accident!" Lisa sighed in a low voice.

At the beginning of summer, Qi Yi Leng didn't expect that he would mention the other party's sad things. He said apologetically: "sorry, Lisa, I don't know... I shouldn't mention your sad things!"

Lisa shakes her head and smiles, mentioning that her husband is still smiling happily: "I think he has gone to heaven, and my child and I will bless him..."

The seventh day of summer nods silently.

After the physiotherapy, Lisa, the female nurse, stood up and left the physiotherapy room on the seventh day of the summer. She said, "Miss Xia, you have also heard the story of my husband and me. Life is precious. In our limited life, we should do our best to love the people we love. That's the most important thing, isn't it?"

On the seventh day of the summer, Lisa nodded silently with her eyes full of insight.

"Miss Xia, do you want to go back to the ward or to the garden downstairs?" Lisa, the nurse, asked with concern.

At the beginning of summer, seven eyes looked at today's weather and said with a smile, "please help me to the downstairs garden."

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, with the help of the female nurse Lisa, she went downstairs to the garden. A smell of flowers came to her face. She couldn't help taking a deep breath of the fragrance and said with a smile to Lisa, "I want to stay here a little longer. Go and do your business!"

Lisa, the female nurse, nodded and left with a smile. On the seventh day of the summer, she found a chair under the green tree and sat down. While watching the patients coming and going in the garden, she was quietly thinking about what Lisa had said and unconsciously fell into a trance.

Lisa is right. Life is short and precious. If you really love each other, then cold war and suspicion are a waste of time!

Think about how much effort she spent, how much energy Feng Xun wasted to save her from Pedro's hands, how long it took them to get together, how long they would have to go through such a cold war, and even hurt each other by saying those words in mutual distrust!

At the beginning of summer seven sighed, picked up the mobile phone, wanted to dial Feng Xun's phone, but there were several times when my finger stayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and didn't dial out

Just then, she noticed that a round thing suddenly rolled to her feet. She looked down and was surprised to find that it was a small black and white football.

On the seventh day of the summer, he bent down and picked up the little football. Just as he wanted to see who had thrown it, he saw a little boy with blonde hair and blue eyes trotting to her, with plaster hanging on his left hand.

"Is this little football yours?" Seeing this lovely little boy on the seventh day of the summer, I can't help but ask with a smile.

"It's mine. I'm playing football with some of my friends!" The little boy nodded and pointed to several other friends not far away with his intact finger.

Some of them are still tied with something on their feet, and some of them are still fixed with their necks. Almost every child is injured more or less. Seeing this situation on the seventh day of the summer, they can't help but pick their eyebrows again in surprise.

"You are still recovering from injuries. Are you not afraid of affecting your injuries when you just play football like this?" Asked the seventh day of the summer.

"The doctor said it's OK, as long as we don't fight fiercely!" The little boy blinked, said with a smile, and asked curiously, "pretty sister, are you hurt, too?"

"Yes, it's on the right leg. I've just taken off the plaster, and I'm still doing physical therapy and rehabilitation!" The seventh day of the summer nodded and said with a smile.

"So it is. Listen to my mommy, the bone injury in this hospital is the most serious, so don't worry, pretty sister, your right leg will be OK!"

The little boy comforted her with a smile, took the football from her hand and asked, "do you want to play football with us?"

"Do you mind if I'm an adult?" "I don't want to bully the small with the big!" he joked

"I don't mind!" Speaking of this, the little boy took the hand of the seventh day of summer and said to his other friends, "Hey, look, I've pulled a member to play football with us all."

Several other small partners saw that the seventh day of the summer joined, no one was surprised, but welcomed one after another.

On the seventh day of the summer, because he had just finished physical therapy, he could not use too much of his right leg, which was still recovering. He simply used his left foot to kick the ball. On several occasions, he directly took his left foot and broke the goal set by several of their little boys. He could not help but make these little boys dumbfounded and show their adoring expression.

"Sister, you are so good, you can still play football with your left foot!"

"That's right, sister. Your foot is a little bit like a Belle's arc!"

"No, I think it's Zidane's arc style..."

"It's like free kick master Pirlo. How smooth and beautiful it is..."

"Beautiful sister's passing with the ball, I think it has the style of Ronaldinho!"

Hearing these children's praise for themselves, the seventh day of the summer could not help laughing, waving his hand and saying with a smile: "how can you say so much? In fact, I haven't played football for a long time!"

"But sister, you play football with your left foot. It's very powerful. Can you teach us?" The first is the little boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. Several other children also surround her and rush to let her teach her experience.

The seventh day of the summer kneaded the blonde boy's hair and stopped to teach them some football skills.

But after Feng Xun handles the matter at hand, he rushes back to the hospital and opens the door of the ward, but he doesn't see the figure on the seventh day of the summer. Suddenly, he feels tight in his heart.

In accordance with her requirements, he had given her as much space to be alone as possible. Several times, he even dared to watch her sleeping face quietly at night. Then he went to sleep in the small bed on the other side and got up early the next morning to leave

As long as she did not leave their line of sight, he is willing to make concessions, give her space... But now, she still wants to take advantage of his absence, choose to leave?

Feng Xun takes a deep breath and looks around the ward. He can't see her leaving. He goes to see doctor Edward. Maybe he can know something.

However, without waiting for him to go to Dr. Edward's clinic, Feng Xun ran into the female nurse Lisa on the way and asked, "do you see the seventh day of summer? Is she going to do physiotherapy today? "

"Mr. Feng, you are here..." Lisa, the female nurse, saw Feng Xun, stopped and said with a smile, "Miss Xia's physical therapy has been finished. She is resting in the garden downstairs of the hospital!"