"Boss Zhou, Miss Lu, I don't know, my story is enough to move you. Guo Ziyu waited for a long time and didn't see the two people speak, so he had no choice but to wait for himself to ease up, and asked the two people with a smile.

Zhou Shiyi has no impression and affection for his parents, he only thinks that Guo Ziyu's story is moving and moving, but he is not enough to sacrifice himself to replace him, imitate him, and be filial to an old man he never knows.

After all, Zhou Shiyi is also a person with a family, and he is also responsible for Ling Wei and Yunduo's two children. Therefore, Zhou Shiyi didn't speak, just because he didn't want to deal with it.

Guo Ziyu can still observe one or two from people's facial expressions, he noticed that Zhou Shiyi's brows have been frowning, and his eyes have not looked in his direction, he smiled bitterly, and immediately turned to Lu Yan's direction, pinning all his hopes on Lu Yan, and his heart also became uneasy.

The temperature at noon gradually rose, there was no fan in the office, Guo Ziyu's entire greasy body collapsed in the soft sofa, fine sweat continued to break out on his face and body, his clothes were sticking to his body, and his hair was all dying.

Lu Yan is a veteran who has an excellent way to hide his expression, and Guo Ziyu can't see any way out of her.

However, Lu Yan kept looking at Guo Ziyu halfway, and noticed that when Guo Ziyu kept taking out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, he slowly took out a folded piece of paper in his pocket as if it were a treasure, and put a layer of paper towel on his knees.

Lu Yan's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that the paper was densely filled with words, but unfortunately he couldn't see it clearly from a certain distance, so he could only guess from the few words he saw that it was probably Guo Ziyu's precautions for Zhou Shiyi to imitate himself.

The paper looked to be well placed, with some scuff marks on the folds and curled corners, and no smudged handwriting on the entire sheet. It seems that this piece of paper should not be a day or two.

"Mr. Guo, in this case, please tell me the name and date of your surgery, and then you can go home first and wait for our notification to you. ”

Guo Ziyu couldn't see the look on Lu Yan's face clearly, she deliberately lowered her eyelids, covering the emotions in her eyes, and her face was even more ancient, facing Guo Ziyu, who had begun to be impatient, she still smiled gently, whispered to him like this, shook her head, stood up and walked into the house with the file.

"Mr. Guo, I can understand your feelings, but it's useless for you to look at me. Just according to what Lu Yan said, this is already the best answer we can give you. ”

Zhou Shi recalled that after Lu Yan withdrew, he didn't want to delay with Guo Ziyu, and after a few simple words, he made a gesture to him, and regardless of Guo Ziyu's movements, he sat down in front of the computer to deal with other customers' orders.

Guo Ziyu knew that it was indeed his own request that was a little selfish, and it was no wonder that they didn't accept it for a while, but they didn't have any other good way at the moment, so they had to open their mouths, and after a few times they wanted to talk and stopped, they left lonely.

It was already past eleven o'clock at noon, and Guo Ziyu estimated that it would be more than twelve o'clock when he arrived at the hospital, and his father should have eaten at that time.

It seems that it is too late to cook at noon today, so I can only buy some from outside and bring it to the old man. Guo Ziyu sighed, couldn't stop the loss and sadness in his heart, suddenly smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes wafting from the street, and remembered that the old man's favorite food was sweet potatoes, so he barely cheered up and walked towards the vendor of roasted sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are difficult to digest if you eat too much starch, and hard ones are not easy to digest...... While silently thinking in his heart, he kept looking through the various sweet potato stalls, cheekily, and discussed with the sweet potato vendors for a long time, and then happily bought a sweet potato that was soft and sweet enough, and walked quickly to the hospital.

At this time of year, taro is mixed with sweet potatoes. After passing through a vegetable market, the shouting of taro is endless, and as far as the eye can see, the round artichoke looks quite pleasing.

Guo Weimeng loves sweet potatoes the most, and Guo Ziyu loves taro the most.

The price of taro has never been expensive, Guo Ziyu heard the sound of selling when he passed by the vegetable market, and couldn't help but pause, thinking that the old man should be greedy again, and he couldn't eat this thing, shook his head, accelerated his pace again, and walked towards the hospital.

By the time Guo Ziyu arrived at the hospital, most of the patients were eating. Today, Guo Wei was surprisingly quiet, and found that Guo Ziyu was not in the ward or crying, but just stared at the door, until he saw his figure appear at the door of the room, and then he grinned and clapped his hands.

"Old man, we're going to have surgery next week. It will definitely hurt a little, but don't be afraid, when the time comes, you have your son and I will accompany you, and we will do it together, and when the operation is done, we will be able to go home. ”

Guo Ziyu was afraid that Guo Weimeng would be disobedient and grab sweet potatoes to eat directly, so he carefully peeled the skin for him on the small coffee table on the other side of the ward, dug out the sweetest and softest part in the middle and put a spoon in the rice bowl, and washed the porridge again.

Many people in the hospital praised Guo Ziyu's filial piety, saying that Guo Weimeng was blessed, but Guo Ziyu didn't think there was anything about it, what he did was just repeating what the old man did for himself when he was a child.

The days passed, and the time for surgery was getting closer and closer. In the past few days, Guo Ziyu has almost always guarded Guo Weimeng, and he can't help but open his eyes to look at him when he sleeps, seize the time, and cherish every minute and second with him.

I don't know, old man, if you can understand it now. A few days ago, you pointed to my belly, meaning that I was fat, but how do you know that I am still fat for you. If I don't survive this time, don't blame me for being ruthless in front of you and live well.

Guo Ziyu didn't make a sound from beginning to end, kept chattering in his heart, clenched Guo Wei's rough hand on the hospital bed, rubbed it with attachment, and laughed at himself for being a coward who was afraid of death, and became more sad than anyone else at the end.

I love you, Father. Guo Ziyu couldn't help but kiss Guo Weimeng's palm, touched his nose, and felt that he was hypocritical.

"Hello Mr. Guo, on behalf of the exchange office, I would like to tell you that we have accepted your order. It's just that your surgery will be advanced to about 8:30 tomorrow morning, and at that time, please rush to the original notified location. ”

The day before the operation, Lu Yan called Guo Ziyu, who pinched the official tone and mechanically notified him of a message, and without waiting for Guo Ziyu to reply, he hung up the phone decisively, muted, do not disturb, and did it in one go.

Guo Ziyu was obviously overjoyed when he received this call, but he was worried that there was not enough time for Zhou Shiyi to gain weight, and he didn't give the precautions to Zhou Shiyi and them, and he couldn't get through when he called again, so he had to go to the operating table worriedly.

There is no sleep here.

"Lu Yan, is the doctor you are looking for reliable? This is human life, no joke. On the day of the operation, Zhou Shiyi and Lu Yan also came to the hospital, Zhou Shiyi still felt uneasy in his heart, and asked Lu Yan a few words uneasily.

"Wait, this, absolutely reliable. Lu Yan sat on the chair, dangling his two slender legs, raised his chin proudly, and winked at Zhou Shiyi. Zhou Shi recalled that she was like this, so he had to be silent.

Two or three hours later, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor in green inside came out, took off his mask, and nodded to Lu Yan with relief.