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Xu Xiangqing made a vinegar pepper turkey and garlic turkey steak from the cut chicken thighs, and the rest of the minced meat made turkey spring rolls. In addition, Xu Xiangqing made pudding and fruit cakes for everyone, and also opened a bottle of red wine. When these delicious dishes are almost done, it's time for the roast turkey in the oven to come out of the pan.

After everyone had a full meal in Xu Xiangqing's dormitory, they left together. On the way back, Ji Huafeng couldn't help it, and finally pulled Yang Yixuan to say the questions in his heart.

"I said brother, what a great opportunity today, you gave a gift Xu Xiangqing also accepted, you should send another bouquet of roses, and then confess by the way. Maybe Xu Xiangqing will agree to be your girlfriend as soon as she is excited. ”

Yang Yixuan looked at his friend and shook his head with a smile, "Xiang Qing is very rational, not the kind of emotional person you said, now is not the time to confess." ”

Ji Huafeng exploded when he heard this, "Why is it not the time, I don't even know what is going on in your head." Xu Xiangqing is so good, if someone else starts first, you just wait to cry. I don't even know what you're afraid of, that Zhang Yue has already gone to Beijing, and she doesn't pose any threat to you. ”

"I'm not worried about Zhang Yue making trouble, but Xiang Qing doesn't want to fall in love yet, and if I rashly confess to her, maybe it will make her disgusted. I'll be patient and wait another two years, and when we're both in college, I'll make her my girlfriend. Yang Yixuan imagined a bright future, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he smiled happily in his heart.

At this moment, Ji Huafeng was puzzled, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, "How do you know that she doesn't want to fall in love now, have you tricked her words?"

Yang Yixuan shook his head, "I didn't ask her personally, but some time ago, there was a girl in the freshman class who liked Su Dong to die and come back to life, Xiang Qing said in front of He Xiwen and Yu Xiaodan that the girl was irresponsible to herself, and in her opinion, high school should study hard." ”

Since Xu Xiangqing commented on that girl like this, then she will definitely not fall in love, she is the same person who does what she says, it seems that you have really no drama in the past two years. However, both of you have such good academic performance, there is a high possibility that you will continue to be a senior when you go to college, and it is not bad to fall in love in college. "Yang Yixuan, the person concerned, has to wait patiently, and Ji Huafeng naturally doesn't want to say anything more.

When Xu Xiangqing sorted out the gifts, she also found that the scarf was not ordinary, although it was not as clear as He Xiwen knew that it was a new Hermes product, but she also knew that the scarf was worth a lot, and it was even comparable to the value of the crystal necklace given by He Xiwen.

Xu Xiangqing felt that it was inappropriate, but she didn't think about it emotionally, she just thought that maybe these young masters and ladies from wealthy families have always been so generous in giving gifts.

Seeing that the semester was about to end, Xu Xiangqing also began to seize the time to review their homework with other students. Everyone attaches great importance to this exam during the winter vacation, if you don't do well in the exam, you will not be able to pass this year.

I haven't seen He Xiwen for a few days, and I originally thought that I was busy with studies and didn't care too much, but after the final exam, I met He Xiwen, and I looked at her haggard and absent-minded. Xu Xiangqing shouted behind her several times but didn't hear it, turned her head and asked Luo Cheng on the side, "Do you know what's wrong with her, it looks like something has happened." ”

"Something happened but we can't help, He Xiwen's father has a strange illness and can't wake up, but the doctors in the hospital haven't even found out what the reason is. Luo Cheng also sighed and looked at He Xiwen's back worriedly.

Yu Lin stood aside and angrily accused the hospital, "Are those doctors all eating dry food, they can't even cure a disease, what's the use of the hospital raising them?"

"I heard that Uncle He just couldn't lift his spirits at first, and he was easily sleepy, thinking that he was too tired, but then he fell asleep for longer and longer before he realized that something was wrong. In the past few days, He Xiwen and her mother have stayed in the hospital to take care of their unconscious father, probably worried and scared. But the doctors can't be blamed for this, they did their best. Luo Cheng didn't deliberately excuse the doctor, but just sought truth from facts.

"It's really uneasy for a person like Senior Sister He to be in a trance, or you follow her behind, don't have an accident. We also helped to inquire about where there were doctors with higher medical skills, and we couldn't give up hope. ”

When Xu Xiangqing said this, Luo Cheng and Yu Lin also felt reasonable and agreed. Seeing Luo Cheng and Yu Lin chasing He Xiwen, Xu Xiangqing slowly walked home alone.

He Xiwen's father, He Guohui, became the secretary of the municipal party committee at a young age, and it stands to reason that he should have a great future, and it is logical for him to become a member of the party or a member of the Central Committee in another ten or twenty years. But Xu Xiangqing has no impression of this person, so there is only one explanation, he may have had an accident, and then his political life was terminated.

He Guohui's illness is strange, Xu Xiangqing knows very well that if he doesn't make a move, he is afraid that he will probably fall asleep all the time and not wake up.

After Xu Xiangqing returned home, he asked Zhao Dahai to check on He Guohui, who was an honest official, had outstanding political achievements, and was a good official. Coupled with the fact that he is the father of his good friend He Xiwen, Xu Xiangqing decided to help He Guohui treat his illness.

On the second day, accompanied by Zhao Dahai, Xu Xiangqing brought a bouquet of flowers to the city's central hospital.

"Miss, Secretary He's ward is in front, but there are police officers standing guard at the door and we may not be allowed to enter. Secretary He's wife went to Beijing to find an expert, and the nanny went to buy food at this time, and Miss He was the only one in the ward. Zhao Dahai introduced the situation in the hospital, and Xu Xiangqing nodded after listening to it to indicate that he understood.

Sure enough, the policeman at the door didn't know Xu Xiangqing, stopped someone, called He Xiwen out of the ward, and explained that he knew someone before agreeing to enter the ward.

"You don't say anything about it, we're friends, and you're too much of an outsider. How's my uncle?" Xu Xiangqing said as she put the flowers into the vase.

He Xiwen looked worried, with thick dark circles under her eyes, it seems that she hasn't rested well recently. "My dad just fell asleep and didn't wake up, and the experts in the hospital couldn't help it. My mom went to Beijing to find a doctor, and I don't know how it's going. ”

"Don't worry too much about Jiren's own natural appearance, uncle will be fine. If you don't squint for a while, I'll look at my uncle for you, and I'm probably going to be tired if you continue like this. Xu Xiangqing took advantage of He Xiwen's inattention to point on her sleeping hole, and didn't want He Xiwen to know about He Guohui's treatment for the time being.

He Xiwen suddenly felt tiredness and couldn't hold on, "I'm so sleepy somehow, you help me take care of my dad for a while, and the nanny will be here in a while." After He Xiwen finished speaking, she fell asleep on the side of the bed