When God banished people from Paradise, He said, "Let them love, for this is the best bondage, and as long as they are bound by love, they will never be able to return to heaven." ”

Catching is not locking, and being loved is not captivity.

......

After a series of examinations, more than an hour had passed, and on the way back to the ward, I happened to see a whole row of neatly dressed long-legged nurses lining up from the upper floor, all of them with graceful figures and seductive souls, and the most beautiful one of them also bent down to tidy up his shoes, and his body happened to be facing Meng Dalei.

And then.

Meng Dalei, who had been supported by Meng Ke, suddenly became extremely twisted.

"What's wrong with Lao Meng, you can't stand it? Your body is strong and strong, no, it's useless. Meng Ke teased his father indiscriminately, and found that Meng Dalei's twisting was heavier, and he didn't move.

Suddenly, Meng Dalei leaned into his son's ear for no reason and whispered: "Son thief, before I came to Nanchuan, I went to our township health center for a minor operation. ”

He made a gesture of peeling an apple, blushed and said with a thick neck: "I thought ah, it's been a long time, and the stitches have been removed, even if it's good, but just now ......"

"What happened just now?" Meng Ke asked with a curious expression.

"That place, what's that. Meng Dalei was even quieter.

"Collapsed?" Meng Ke almost didn't laugh, at such an old age, what do you say you are still doing this kind of thing, just make do with it.

"Well, it seems to have collapsed. ”

"You're really good. ”

"Can you blame me, the picture of this big city is too exciting, just a glance. ”

"Admire and admire, you are invincible in the world, the older you are, the more unserious you are, you wait for me, I'll push you in a wheelchair." ”

Before entering the ward, Meng Dalei sat in a wheelchair and held back for a long time, probably to save his father's face, and finally held back a sentence: "Thief, in this life, especially the pursuit of good-looking objects, just like underwear, you have to have it, you have to have it." It's not a shame, it's really not a shame, do you think Dad is ashamed?"

Meng Ke held back a smile: "Old Meng, don't think about it, I know, I know." ”

He was talking.

I only heard the sound of bang!

There was a vicious slap on the bed and reprimand in the ward: "Meng Dalei, Meng Dalei, you pretended to be sick and put it in a wheelchair, did you have a broken hand or a lame leg." Come on, explain to me why a patient in the gastric department needs to be in a wheelchair?"

"And. ”

"What the hell did you two do last night!"

"I don't know that hospitalization costs money, our family's money is blown by the wind?"

"It's not good to have money to do something, play mahjong and have a chance to make money, send it to the hospital is a meat bun and beat the dog, there is no return, it is really a loser, one is more than a loser. ”

In the face of Yang Cuihua's evil theory, Meng Dalei didn't dare to let go of half a fart, but just moved off the wheelchair with a 'twist', leaned on the edge of the hospital bed honestly, and didn't dare to go to bed, just stood stunned.

As for Meng Ke, he is also very confused.

I'm hurt here.

Don't see a doctor?

Waiting to die?

It's unreasonable, and I didn't let you spend money, didn't I pay for the hospitalization fee myself?

Grass!

Maybe it's because I didn't send you a red envelope!

Meng Ke exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he didn't say a word, how can you scold as you like.

Then I saw Yang Cuihua pointing at Meng Ke: "You, go out." ”

"Huh?"

"There is a taxi at the door, you go and settle the fare, I don't have any money on me, remember to redeem my ID card." Yang Cuihua calmly assigned the task.

"Lao Yang, my son is also injured, otherwise, you can go. Meng Dalei said sullenly.

A slap on Meng Dalei's head: "If the injury affects walking, if it does, why did you push the wheelchair just now?" You two are one by one, how comfortable it is to sit safely and steadily, and you have to go inch by inch, if I let him go, I have to let him go, don't talk nonsense, you can go again." ”

A living tigress.

The little nurses at the nursing station yelled over, thinking that there was a fight? When they saw that it was a family member, they smiled apologetically, and didn't dare to say more, but just closed the door.

All are experienced.

For this kind of woman who goes to the countryside, she is allowed to set herself on fire.

Meng Ke came out of the ward with his head drooped.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard Meng Dalei in the ward behind him say, "That...... I'll go out and take a breath. ”

Breathability is fake.

It's true to avoid Yang Cuihua.

This look is on the head of the gas, who has to blow up whom.

"Come back!"

Yang Cuihua shouted coldly: "I just walked around in a wheelchair, this is to breathe, you are a balloon, I have something to say." ”

Meng Dalei said sickly: "I breathe quickly." ”

"No way!"

Moment.

Meng Dalei turned around and stood in fear.

"Meng Dalei, you can't do this, how did we discuss it when we came to Nanchuan? Find a way to solve the matter quickly, what can we do if that group of people goes crazy, they are all murderous villains. Yang Cuihua gasped as she spoke, "I don't play mahjong to make some money, hurry up and fill the holes in the house?"

"The little ones have no filial piety. ”

"The old man has no conscience. ”

"It's all carved out of a mold. ”

"Don't talk later, let's smash things down, after so many years of study, I don't believe that my son doesn't have many rich friends and classmates, borrow one, raise one, make up one, this money is not enough, if he feels embarrassed, give me the contact information, I will come." ”

muttered a basket of words, and said that Meng Dalei's face was green, and he sighed and didn't dare to refute, and only had one sentence in his heart: "Does the hospital have alcohol? Lao Tzu wants to lose 200ml of alcohol!"

Meng Ke naturally can't hear this conversation, and he won't listen to it if he can.

Sweet.

limped to the entrance of the hospital, bowed his head and paid for the taxi, and then took back Yang Cuihua's ID card.

didn't go back for the first time, but turned to the supermarket and bought a box of cigarettes, frowned and smoked three cigarettes in a row.

Sleepy eyes.

After smoking, I clapped my hands, I was thinking about going back to the ward, and then the phone in my trouser pocket rang.

A call from Pearl City.

Put through.

"Hey, hello, is the time to go back, I am the choreographer of the program group of the "Trend Music Competition", I inform you that the direct competition will be held on August 4th, I hope you can coordinate the time, arrive at the scene on time, if you can, it is best to arrive a day in advance, familiarize yourself with the venue and then walk around. ”