The night is cold and silent, and the winter wind is cold.

"Old lady, old lady!"

Outside the door, the Gui clan shouted in a hurry.

Old Madam Jiang put on her clothes and got up: "It's a big night, what's noisy?"

"Old lady, little master, he has hemoptysis. ”

Outside the house, white snowflakes floated up, and the first snow of winter, after a long wait, finally fell.

"What's going on out there?"

The subordinate outside the door replied: "It is said that the little boy has committed a chronic illness and coughed up a lot of blood." ”

Subsequently, Luo Changfang was calling for help.

Jiang Fuli got up, put on a coat, and went to open the door.

Luo Changfang ordered someone to guard the door, entered the house, sat down, and poured a cup of tea: "I have asked people to check Brother Zhi'er's case, and there are some problems with the viscera." ”

Every year, in winter, the single seedling in the third room will die, and there is no good place in these internal organs, but it is still lingering.

"I heard Dr. Hong from the hospital say a while ago that some drugs, if taken for a long time, will cause heart and lung failure. ”

The lamp on the wall is a little old, the light is dim, and it falls on Jiang Fuli's face, she looks like Luo Changfang for three or four minutes, her lips are full, her eye sockets are deep, and her outline is very tough when you look at it alone, but when combined, it is also a bit of a male and female style.

In the Jiang family, the most business-minded person is Jiang Xiaolin of the long house, but if you talk about meticulousness and shrewdness, Jiang Fuli is not much better than him.

"Do you suspect Brother Zhi'er's illness?"

She was suspicious: "His fox has already become a sperm, I have to guard against it." ”

If he hadn't become a spirit, he would have become a ghost a long time ago.

"Someone tried it?"

She hummed, didn't elaborate, turned her head and ordered the people outside the door: "Go and see, find out the truth." ”

"Yes. ”

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zhi was sent to the hospital, Qin Shiyu left at half past three, and Xue Bingxue came on his hind feet.

He glanced at the blood-stained tissues in the trash can to know what was going on: "How many pills did you take?"

"Three. ”

Xue Bingxue immediately straightened up his baby's face, which looked like he had just turned eighteen: "Don't kill you?"

This drug is still in the research and development period, and the side effects are very large, one is enough for him to not be able to lift his energy for a week, but he is not afraid of death, so he takes three pills at a time.

He also said lightly: "I can't die if I don't cough up blood a few times in any winter." ”

If you can't die, you have to hurt your liver and lungs!

Still infertile!

Xue Bingxue wanted to scold him, but he was not very good at scolding, and he also scolded him, so he glared at him angrily: "Is there someone in the Jiang family who is suspicious?"

He said 'um', he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before, and now his face was as white as paper: "Without the help of the Jiang family, how could Jin Song have the courage to break ground on my head." ”

The robbery was just a disguise, two groups of people came that night, the front was to cover people's eyes, and the back group was to find out his truth.

So, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood to 'reassure' those people.

"Brother Zhi'er," Xue Bingxue's expression was as serious as a little old man, "Do you like that girl with a film very much?"

Eori choked.

Why do you ask this all of a sudden?!

"If you really like her and want to live with her for the rest of your life, in the future, you don't have to take medicine indiscriminately," Xue Bingxue said, "Brother Zhi'er, you have to spare your life." ”

Xue Bingxue is the oldest in this group, although he has an eighteen-year-old face, although he chirps in front of the girl he has been secretly in love with for more than ten years, but his thoughts are always the most thoughtful and mature, and the three views are so good that he can find a large piece of pure land even in this dark world.

Jiang Zhi is different, he has no three views, and he has no bottom line, he is ruthless to others, even more ruthless to himself, he does not hesitate to die, he is not afraid of death, he plays with him when he is interested, and if he is not interested, he takes medicine, does not treat himself as a person, does not take others as a matter, such a person is also righteous and evil, and does whatever he wants.

He said a word, and Xue Bingxue always remembered it.

"If you die, you die, if you die, you die. ”

The former, Jiang Zhi is talking about himself, and the latter is talking about all the people he doesn't do.

But this time, he was stunned by Xue Bingxue's words.

It's time to die......

He has to spare his life, he can't play with his life, he can't play with his life, and he can't play with applause.

He began to be afraid of death, because of Zhou Xufang.

After a long time, he said to Xue Bingxue: "Don't prescribe medicine to me in the future." ”

The snow fell all night, early in the morning, covered in silver, the whole world was covered with a layer of clean white, the snow in the imperial capital always fell urgently, fiercely, accompanied by the wind, it came out of the apocalyptic posture.

At noon, Ah Wan came over after a meal, shook the snow on his body, and waited at the door for the cold air on his body to dissipate before entering the ward.

Eori was lying down, looking out the window.

Ah Wan thinks he may be thinking about life: "Boss, do you want a bowl of perfect tonic soup?" He put the soup he brought on the cabinet and highly recommended, "My mother has stayed up all morning." ”

It's really not his exaggeration, his mother's ability to make soup is comparable to that of a five-star chef, which is also thanks to Jiang Zhi's blessing, since he changed his kidney, his mother treats Jiang Zhi as a son, as soon as Jiang Zhi enters the hospital, she is more anxious than anyone else, and tries her best to replenish his body, which is how to practice the skill of boiling soup.

His mother, Ms. Song, may have forgotten that although the kidney in her stomach was paid by Jiang Zhi, her own son signed a deed of sale for 30 years.

Ah Wan was used to it, so she didn't feel so sad, so she served Jiang Zhi a big bowl of soup and brought it over.

Eori was still in that posture, and he didn't move.

"Go get me discharged. ”

"How can it be done, your body can't mess around, it's snowing heavily outside, it's cold, you better stay in the hospital." "Don't go out and freeze and die young.

"If you want to go, you can go. ”

His eyes were as cold as the snow in early winter.

Ah Wan was frozen by him, shrunk his neck, and moved back: "I don't dare, I said when the old lady left in the morning, let me watch you." ”

Look, the employer's face is a little red mixed with it, it looks like a return to the light, how dare he let him out.

Ah Wan pondered for a while: "Are you going to be discharged from the hospital because of Miss Zhou?" The employer is also despicable and shameless enough, using the chandelier as an excuse, and Miss Zhou, who is so poor that she is begging for a living, invites him to dinner.

Jiang Zhi didn't speak, so he used his peach blossom eyes that could turn all beings upside down, and fired cold air carelessly.

Ah Wan moved back again: "Otherwise, you tell Miss Zhou that you can't go because you're sick." ”

"No, I can't. ”

The tone was incomprehensible, and there was no room for negotiation.

Ah Wan searched her intestines and scraped her stomach: "Boss, Miss Zhou is so good, if she knows that you are hospitalized, she will definitely come to see you, now girls, I can't stand the beauty trick and the bitter meat trick the most." ”

Well, Comrade Lin Wanwan is a pickle drama harvester, although people are not smart, but he knows a lot about men and women.

Eori didn't speak for a while.

Ah Wan continued to lobby: "The weather is not good today, anyway, the restaurant has not been booked yet, you can make an appointment with Miss Zhou for a certain time, if Miss Zhou comes to the hospital to see you, you can see each other more." ”

Sure enough—

After thinking for a while, Jiang Zhi took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Xufang.

"I'm sick. ”

Then, three minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and twenty minutes passed...... She hasn't come back yet!

Ah Wan, who was slapped in the face: "......"

Jiang Zhi threw the phone on the table, and his eyes seemed to melt the goose feathers and heavy snow outside: "Didn't you say that she would come to the hospital to see me?"

Ah Wan scratched his head and made him look as sincere and innocent as possible: "Maybe I'm busy and haven't read WeChat, why don't you give her a call?"

Jiang Zhi kicked down the blanket under his feet, turned over and lay down, as if he was angry.

Ah Wan: "......"

The hairy boy in unrequited love is really fickle and naïve, see how long you can do it!

Thirty seconds have not arrived—

"Ahem, ahem......"

He coughed and wheezing, sat up with his sick body, drank a few sips of soup, and then weakly touched the water cup on the cabinet, took a sip, and took the mobile phone in his hand.

Ah Wan: "......"

Oh, man.

Ah Wan pretended not to know anything, and secretly glanced at the boss's mobile phone.

The name he saved for Miss Zhou was A Zhou Xufang, which was the first in the address book.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Hey. ”

On the phone, the wind was louder than hers, and it should have been outside.

Jiang Zhi coughed and cleared his throat: "It's me." ”

"I know it's you. ”

Well, it's pretty good.

Jiang Zhi leaned on the pillow, his bones were soft, like a delicate sick man who needed to be carefully softened, he asked her a little tempered: "Why don't you read WeChat?"

Zhou Xufang said: "I'm handing out flyers. ”

“……”

How many jobs did she do?

He coughed again: "I'm hospitalized." ”

The voice is very weak, and the tone is very delicate, as if to say: I am sick! Do you dare not obey me?

After hearing this, Zhou Xufang immediately asked, "Are you sick?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" he said weakly, "Well, it's serious." ”

Zhou Xufang immediately decided: "Then I'll go to see you after sending out flyers." ”

Why wait for the flyers to be distributed?!

Eori couldn't wait: "You-"

Now, here, on, on, on, on, on, on,

But she didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and hurriedly interrupted: "The foreman is here, I'm going to hang up first." ”

Then, there's a string of doodoooooo

Jiang Ori, who just vomited blood last night and now feels like he is going to vomit blood again: "......"

This feeling is like being kicked in the heart by a grass mud horse, and the pain is secondary, and the most important thing is to hurt self-esteem.

Boom!

The mobile phone was thrown heavily on the cabinet by Jiang Weaving.

"Lin Wanwan. ”

Ah Wan's scalp trembled, but fortunately, his mobile phone rang at the right time: "My mother is coming to video." He turned his back and connected to the video invitation of his family Ms. Song, "Mom!"

On the screen of the mobile phone, Ms. Song has a big face as round as a compass, a small roll of instant noodles with a foreign hair, and a person who is almost sixty wears a hairpin of a special girl.

"Did you give the soup to Eori?"

Ms. Song asked Jiang Ori as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ah Wan shook her head, and her eyes were resentful from her own son: "Given." ”

Although Ms. Song has a girlish heart, she is really a fierce temper: "What are you shaking, get up quickly, don't block my camera." ”

This is my mother, my mother!

Ah Wan silently moved her head out of the camera, letting Jiang Weaving behind her enter the mirror.

Ms. Song returned the face of the Hedong Lion in the last second, and this second, it turned into a brilliant little flower: "Jiang Weaving." ”

Oh, Ms. Song is Yan Kong, and she has changed a male god Oba in three days, and only Jiang Zhi has been favored for two years.

Eori called out to her aunt.

"Are you feeling better?" Ms. Song's eyes were so loving that she could pinch out the water.

Although Eori's attitude was not close, he was polite and patient: "It's much better." ”

"I put warm herbs in the soup I stewed for you, you have to drink more. ”

"Hmm. ”

At this moment, in the video, a rooster crowed.

Then, Ms. Song's big round face moved out on the screen, and a chicken head was exposed.

Ms. Song carried the chicken: "Double happiness, come and make a gesture for your father." ”

Eori, who was suddenly promoted to a father: "......"

That chicken Jiang Zhi is almost unrecognizable, more than a yard rounder than when Zhou Xufang gave it to him, and now he is wearing a pink skirt, a red bow, and a green head flower, like a festive and funny mascot.

Ah Wan explained on the side: "My mother named your pet chicken to the boss, called Double Happiness, and made a lot of small skirts for it. Although he said it many times that it was a rooster, it still couldn't stop Ms. Song's overflowing maternal love and dressing fetish.

Double Happiness in the video is very excited, flapping her wings and clucking.

Ms. Song said that Double Happiness was playing with her father.

It is highly likely that she was infertile and then became a father of a rooster: "......"

Father?

In his heart, it was as if he had been scratched by a chicken's paws, it was painful and dry, and it was a little inexplicably itchy.

After hanging the video, the air pressure in the ward has been very low, and Ah Wan also felt it, and she was about to lose her breath, so she should go to the toilet.

Just when Ah Wan ran to the toilet for the fourth time, Shuangxi's 'mother' Zhou Xufang finally came.