There was already a bruise on his shoulder, and this slap came down, and he grinned in pain.

He looked at Xiang Wanying, but Xiang Wanying glanced at him.

Song Bin doesn't know what's wrong with her, his actual age is just an adult, where can he guess these thoughts of girls?

A pair of bare hands roamed over him, burning skin touching each other.

Song Bin's face was hot, and there was nowhere to put his hands.

Xiang Wanying was very skilled, and she didn't have any superfluous reaction in the face of Song Bin's nakedness, but just seriously rubbed him.

After washing, Xiang Wanying let him lie on the sofa and smeared him with medicinal wine.

Somewhere on the sofa, Song Bin was extremely uncomfortable.

After a long time, Xiang Wanying opened her mouth to complain: "You are always like this, you do everything, and I don't have no hands." ”

"Or am I just a useless woman in your heart, and I can only be a vase at home, and I can't do anything?"

Being needed is actually a very happy thing.

Everyone desires to be needed, and this is a way for people to express their worth.

Now Xiang Wanying is extremely thirsty, and the value shown by that hidden competitor is several times higher than her in her opinion.

She wants to help Song Bin, and she wants to show her value.

Song Bin then realized why Xiang Wanying was angry, it turned out that he always took everything on himself.

The ups and downs of life need to be shared together, and no taste can be lost without any taste.

Song Bin said apologetically: "I'm sorry wife, I didn't take into account your feelings, and I promise not in the future." ”

Xiang Wanying twisted his waist fiercely: "It's good that you know!" Okay, the medicinal wine is finished, since you are so reckless, you can sleep on the sofa tonight, the medicinal wine smells big, and I will sleep in the room with Ruirui." ”

Song Bin hurriedly begged: "Don't be my wife! I can't sleep without hugging you at night." ”

Xiang Wanying gave him a roll of the eyes: "I believe you are a ghost, you can't sleep without me......"

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, Song Bin woke up early, but he didn't make breakfast, but waited for Xiang Wanying to get up and make it.

After breakfast, Song Bin asked Shu Lin for a leave.

First, I didn't know how to face her, and there was a conflict between Boss Li and Shu Lin about what he wanted him to help with.

The second is that he has to go and return the money to Dazhu.

Song Bin took a taxi to the hospital.

The hospital is filled with the strong smell of disinfectant water, and there are not many patients and medical staff in the inpatient department in the morning, most of them have not yet gone to work!

The corridors and corridors were filled with only patients and nurses, making them look dreary and lonely.

Today, the sky outside the window was also gray, as if a heavy rain was coming, and the rain was all squeezed into the thick clouds.

Before he reached the door of the ward, there was a trembling, muffled, sighing moaning and moaning from inside.

Song Bin knocked on the door, pushed the door and entered, Dazhu and Sister Ling were next to the hospital bed.

The old man lay on the bed, his face more sallow than the last time, his facial muscles twisted, his brows tightly locked.

Dazhu and Sister Ling stood by the bedside, their faces full of distress and helplessness.

Song Bin said hello and put the fruit gift box he brought on the bedside table.

Seeing him, Sister Ling didn't have much of a good face.

The already depressed mood became even more depressing.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Dazhu's mouth, probably expressing helplessness and apologies for Sister Ling's phone call last time.

Immediately, he observed the bruises on the corners of Song Bin's mouth and face, and couldn't help frowning and asking him what happened.

Song Bin just casually made an excuse, saying that he fell and there was nothing wrong.

Da Zhu grew up wearing an open crotch pants with him since he was a child, I don't know how many times I helped him fight, how could he not know that Song Bin lied to him.

Sister Ling didn't care about these details, and she didn't want to care.

Without waiting for Sister Ling to ask, Song Bin got straight to the point and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm here to repay the money today." ”

Song Bin put the two pieces of money prepared in advance on the table, one was fifteen thousand, which was the money returned to Dazhu.

The other one is two thousand, which is the money he gave to the old man to see the old man.

Dazhu hurriedly pushed back: "Binzi, what are you doing with so much money?"

Song Bin scratched the back of his head and explained: "I didn't give you money last time, but now that I have money, I will pay you back, and the other two thousand are for your uncle to buy nutritional products." ”

"No, two hundred is enough to buy nutritional products, and you don't need to take so much. ”

Song Bin shook his head: "Then the two thousand will be the interest money I give you?" Sister-in-law, you can take the money! I don't know how long this money has been delayed, and it will not come ......in time."

Sister Ling generously took the money: "Okay, it's done." ”

Several people turned their eyes to Dazhu's father, and they couldn't help but show a sigh in their eyes.

Song Bin pulled Dazhu: "Sister-in-law, I'll talk to Dazhu about something." ”

Sister Ling nodded.

Pull the pillar outside.

Dazhu frowned and asked Song Bin, "Where did you get this injury from?" Tell me honestly, who got it for you?"

Song Bin smiled easily, pulled Dazhu's arm, and said lightly: "Now that the society is governed by law, even if I tell you what can you do? You go to avenge me? Give someone a beating? Come on, it's not the time for us to go to school." ”

"It's all a small thing. ”

He then asked, "Dazhu, are you unemployed now?"

Dazhu nodded and said, "It's okay, there is still some money at home, and I can support it." And my dad said he didn't want to be cured either, to put it bluntly, people are so old, even if they live again, how long can they live?

"You don't know, I stay in the hospital every day, watching the nurses give injections to my dad. The chemotherapy potion stimulated the blood vessels and couldn't find them, and at first I could take them once or twice, but now I have to take them five or six times. I see this in my eyes, and I feel uncomfortable in my heart. It's better to go home, stay at home, and spend the last few months. ”

There is only one disease that cannot be cured, and that is the disease of poverty.

Except for Mu Yue in "Norwegian Wood", I don't know why he committed suicide in such a painful and torturous way.

Song Bin asked, "Didn't you find a suitable bone marrow?"

Dazhu shook his head and said that this matter does not depend on the success rate first, just because the old man is weak now, he can't bear it, and he is too guilty.

Song Bin handed him a cigarette, and the two went to the windowsill of the smoking area.

Dazhu lit a cigarette, swallowed the clouds and exhaled the mist, squinted his eyes, and sighed deeply.

As a man, Song Bin knows how much pressure he is facing right now.

Dazhu and his wife take turns to take care of his father, and when he has free time, he goes to do small jobs for people, moves people, and in short, he does any work that can be paid, even if it is dirty and tiring.

Song Bin asked, "I have a matter now, and I need your help." ”