Chapter 80

Xiao Hanshan looked at Huan Gufeng, with a smile on his face. He didn't want to make it the same as life and death.

"Dad, Gufeng, sister-in-law, in fact, there are risks in this operation, but if you don't do it, you won't wake up. You can rest assured that my medical skills are not blowing. I'm the surgeon. The operation is scheduled for 9:00 tomorrow morning. Don't eat after 10:00 this evening. You can eat some liquid food and don't be too full."

"Well, I'm sure my son can do it." Huan old man looked at Huan Gufeng silent, face cold terrible, eyes with deep remorse, he said with a smile of comfort.

Bingxia also recognized the meaning of the old man and said with a smile: "Gufeng, Xiaoshan has just said that he is the master of the sword himself. I think a good man like Uncle Huan must be lucky."

Huan Gufeng looked at them and knew that he couldn't do it like this. He would put a lot of pressure on his father, so he nodded, and his face lightened a little, not as gloomy as before.

"That's good. I'll go out first and get ready for tomorrow's operation." After Xiao Hanshan turned around, the smile on his face suddenly stopped. He looked at the door of the ward with solemn eyes. In fact, he thought that master Huan had been his father for a long time. He entered the Huan family at the age of six and got a new home. He paid for his study, going abroad and so on.

Bingxia was a little curious and murmured, "why hasn't uncle Fu come back yet?"

As soon as she reminded him, Huan also noticed that he also looked around and in the bathroom. He didn't find uncle Fu's figure, so he looked at Huan Gufeng and asked, "feng'er, where's Ah Fu? Why don't you see him? "

Huan Gufeng also noticed that uncle Fu had been out for a long time. According to the old habit, he would come back in half an hour, but now it's an hour, and he still hasn't come back. He can't help worrying. He stood up and comforted master Huan and said, "Dad, I'll go out with bingxia. Can you do it alone? Shall I call the hill to take care of you? "

"No, no, I can do it alone. Ah Fu is 60 years old. Recently, he often forgets things. I'm worried about whether he lost his way or forgot to come back to me. I've been together for decades, and I'm used to him wandering in front of me every day. I miss him a little when he's not here." Huan said, laughing at himself. In fact, this laughter is a kind of irony in Huan Gufeng's eyes. He is the old man's own son, but he doesn't always accompany him.

Instead, the servants of the family took good care of him. Now he thought that he was too careless. In the past, he thought that uncle Fu was a natural thing to take care of his father. He paid his salary every month and thought that it should be. This time, he felt different. Uncle Fu was the second family member in his heart.

"Go ahead, take good care of bingxia. I'm tired and want to lie down for a while." With that, master Huan lay down slowly, pulled on the quilt, closed his eyes and looked tired. After waking up for more than an hour, he didn't rest, either talking or listening to Huan Gufeng and others.

For father along the good quilt, just and ice summer gently out of the ward.

"Feng, where will uncle Fu go?" After coming out, bingxia can't wait to ask. She is also worried about Uncle Fu's safety.

Huan Gufeng shakes his head helplessly. He spends very little time at home. Most of them are not companies, or go abroad to talk about the company's business. He spends less than a week at home a month. How can he know where Uncle Fu usually goes?

Bingxia looks at Huan Gufeng and doesn't force her to ask any more. She recalls what uncle Fu said when he walked out of the ward, "there's an illusion. I'm going to wake up."

Wake up?

Bingxia goes to the window of the corridor and sees a small garden below. Many people are sitting in it. She immediately realizes that uncle Fu may have gone to this small garden. According to her observation of Uncle Fu, as long as the place where Master Huan is, uncle Fu must be nearby, and the only place near now is this small garden.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to pull Huan Gufeng, who was still in a daze, and walked quickly to the direction of Uncle Fu's disappearance. Huan Gufeng was frightened by her move. He looked at her incredulously and didn't know what bingxia was up to?

"Xia, where are you taking me in such a hurry?"

"The garden." Ice summer simple two words spit out, let Huan Gufeng more suspicious, but he did not let go, has been walking forward with the woman behind.

Sure enough, bingxia's inference is correct. Uncle Fu's direction is exactly the direction leading to the small garden below. He just wants to go down the stairs to the first floor and go out through a wooden door below to get to the small garden.

A few minutes later, Huan Gufeng and bingxia stood at the entrance of the small garden. Looking around, the garden was not very big. They looked around and didn't find uncle Fu.

"Am I mistaken?" Bingxia still doubts whether she is going in the wrong direction. If there is no uncle Fu in the garden, where will uncle Fu go?

"Xia, do you doubt that uncle Fu will be in this small garden, but now we don't find him. It's not big here and people can see clearly, but none of them is uncle Fu. Are we looking for the wrong place?" Huan Gufeng looks at bingxia's face and says this. Sure enough, bingxia nods in disappointment and doesn't speak.Seeing her like this, Huan Gufeng knew that he should not have said what he had just said. He immediately comforted her and said, "Xia, it's OK. Uncle Fu's body and brain are fine. He has been a housekeeper in my family for more than 20 years. He is in good order. The servants below also listen to him very much. He won't be confused all of a sudden. Let's go and find him outside the hospital Look for it. Maybe he'll go back and get my dad some laundry. "

Bingxia sighed deeply and said, "Feng, I hope it's as you wish. Uncle Fu went home to change clothes for uncle Huan."

"Yes, when we came out to the hospital, my father didn't bring anything with him. He will have an operation tomorrow, so he must have something to wash and wash. My father loves to be clean, and he has to take a bath and change clothes every day. He doesn't like sloppy appearance. I remember he once told me that respect for others is not only in words, but also in actions, and that clean clothes are also good for others People's respect. "

"Oh." Bingxia also remembered that the first time he saw Huan Gufeng, his clothes were neat, there were no wrinkles at all, his white shirt was as white as a mirror, and there were no black spots. It turned out that he had been taught by Huan Gufeng.