Chapter 915: Do You Still Like It
However, at this moment, they were clumped together and rolled on the ground in pain.
He gripped his head with both hands, and the painful torture made the king who had been calling for wind and rain in the past can't help but roar in a low voice.
Ouyang Mingmei still remembered that this old man was still talking and laughing with her energetically just now, but in just a few minutes, he was tortured like this by his illness.
Ouyang Mingmei was stunned for a few seconds, then rushed forward with a pale face, grabbed Ouyang Di's hand and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't scare me......"
When Ouyang Mingmei was panicked, Dr. Li turned to the maid and asked, "What about the medicine, where is the old gentleman's medicine?" ”
Hearing Dr. Li's words, the frightened little maid hurriedly went to find medicine.
"Ah, I found it, Dr. Li, give it!"
The little maid said, and brought all the medicines that Ouyang Di usually took to Dr. Li.
After Dr. Li swept around, he finally picked up a white medicine bottle, poured three pills, walked forward and squatted on the other side of Ouyang Di, stretched out his hand to help him up, and sent the medicine pills in his palm to Ouyang Di's mouth.
"Water, water!" Soon, Dr. Li called again.
Not long after Dr. Li finished speaking, another maid hurriedly came over with a water glass.
After Dr. Li served Ouyang Di to pour water and medicine, he helped him smooth his chest.
When Ouyang Mingmei saw this scene, tears fell down her eyes tremblingly, and her small hand grabbed Ouyang Di's big hand covered with age spots.
It took a few minutes for the effects to take effect.
Looking at Ouyang Di, who had completely calmed down, Ouyang Mingmei hurriedly rushed over and reached out to hug him.
"Grandpa, how are you, are you better!" I really didn't dare to think back to the scene I saw just now, Ouyang Mingmei was distressed to death, she was distressed to death.
If she could, she really wanted to bear this qiē instead of her grandfather!
"I'm scared of you!" Ouyang Di looked at Ouyang Mingmei, who was full of tears, and smiled and coaxed: "My good baby, don't cry, grandpa doesn't want to see you cry, as soon as you cry, grandpa will be very distressed!" ”
Hearing this, Ouyang Mingmei hurriedly raised her hand and wiped the tears on her cheeks vigorously.
"Good, what a good boy!" Ouyang Di stretched out his hand, smiling and caressing Ou Yang's bright cheeks.
"No, grandpa, how are you feeling now?" Ouyang Mingmei held back the well-up tears, looked at Ouyang Di and asked in a choked voice.
"Much better!"
"I'm so scared!" Ouyang Di said, stretched out his hand to hug Ouyang Di tightly, and said loudly: "Grandpa, I'm not strong at all. I'm so scared, I'm really scared, grandpa, you must get better. What would I do without you? ”
This was the first time Ouyang Mingmei saw Ouyang Di's appearance when she was ill, she really didn't dare to imagine that Ouyang Di had been in this state for a year.
"Grandpa, how can I help you?" Ouyang Mingmei choked up and said again, "Grandpa, how can I help you?" Sue me, how can I help you? ”
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At night.
After Qiqi finished her work, she came to Ou Yang's bright room.
Seeing Ouyang Mingmei sitting alone on a wicker chair, holding her mobile phone in a daze, Qiqi couldn't help but step forward curiously and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what are you doing?" ”
"Nothing!" Ouyang Mingmei, who was distracted, looked up at Qiqi in Qiqi's call, thought about it, and finally asked again: "Qiqi, do you think Brother Su still likes me?" ”