After returning to the ward, her mother had fallen asleep in front of the bed, Lin Yushen took a quilt to cover her, and Zeng Manjun walked in lightly and brought the door. Seeing the two old men in front of the bed and under the bed, she sighed and sat down.

Because Lin Yushen had to go to work the next day, he also slept on his stomach in the second half of the night, only Zeng Manjun stayed awake until dawn.

Early the next morning, Zeng Manjun's father said that he wanted to eat the porridge cooked by Zeng Manjun's mother, so he asked him to go home with Zeng Manjun, and there were only two people left in the huge ward, "I should have little time." The old man on the bed looked out the window and said bluntly.

Lin Yu Shen said, "Dad, don't think about it. ”

The old man smiled, "I survived last time, and I lived for so long."

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