Chapter 67: Visiting Cher
"Three days?" Shen Xiaoyao's face changed, "Miao Miao's grandfather has already promised to treat Xue'er, but he asked me to go too." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Miao Miao may come back to pick me up in the next two days, so ......"
"Is there a time conflict?" Zhang Xuehan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "The child is important, you can call and ask first." ”
"Hmm." Shen Xiaoyao nodded and dialed Sun Simiao's phone.
"Hey, Miao Miao."
"Xiaoyao, I just have something very important to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Shen Xiaoyao was stunned.
"That's right, my grandfather said that emotionally unstable patients are extremely inefficient to treat, and the rebirth of a severed finger is not an overnight thing, and there is no need to rush it. The top priority is to adjust Cher's mood first. You know, all the relatives have left one after another, and adults may not be able to stand it, let alone a six-year-old girl. Only when her condition is adjusted can the treatment go smoothly. I'll live with my grandfather first, and when Miao Miao's mood stabilizes, I'll pick you up. ”
"The patient's condition will affect the outcome of the treatment, and what your grandfather said is indeed very reasonable." Hearing Sun Simiao say this, Shen Xiaoyao also thought so, but then he couldn't help but be a little worried, "However, Xue'er's situation, has it been delayed for a long time...... Not so good? ”
"Humph! Sharpening knives and not chopping wood, you don't understand such a simple truth? The voice on the other end of the phone changed, and Sun Haoran's old and thick voice sounded, "Just this little kid, what kind of ...... are you?"
Sun Haoran's words came to an abrupt end, and Shen Xiaoyao put down the phone that was suddenly hung up, a little puzzled: "This old naughty boy's attitude towards me has changed too much......
"What did she say?" Zhang Xuehan slowed down and turned his head to ask.
"You have to stabilize Xue'er's mood and adjust her state before you can be treated." Shen Xiaoyao sighed, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Xue'er since she was sent to Renai Hospital...... How is she now? ”
"It's really not very good." With Zhang Xuehan's relationship with everyone, Xue'er's position as the attending physician naturally fell on her, "Ye Cheng accompanies her inseparably all day long, changing ways to make her happy, but this kid has never laughed......"
"I'll see her later." Shen Xiaoyao nodded, stopped talking, lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhang Xuehan doesn't like words on weekdays, but now Shen Xiaoyao is also silent, and there is a sudden silence in the car.
Contrary to the silence in the car, in the bamboo building on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, Sun Haoran and Sun Simiao's ancestors and grandsons have been arguing for a while.
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"What's wrong with me?" Sun Haoran blew his beard and glared, his face turned red, "I just look at this kid now and I'm not happy, what's wrong with my granddaughter?" Yes? Why does he make you wishful thinking? Why don't you think about it? Why do you worry? ”
"Grandpa, you don't understand." Sun Simiao shook her head, and after hanging up the hysteria on the phone, she uncharacteristically calmed down, "You and your grandmother are in an arranged marriage, you don't understand what love is." ”
"I don't understand love?" Sun Haoran was so angry with this sentence that he choked, "What do you think love is?" Is that love? Your grandmother and I are not in love first and then get married, but first get married and then love each other, our love is the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in life, it is those little things, this is real love, how can I not understand love? In my opinion, there are so many outstanding children in Yanjing, which one is not better than that Shen Xiaoyao? It's just a matter of arranging it for you, there's nothing wrong with that! ”
"Grandpa, ...... you" Sun Simiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Sun Haoran in disbelief, biting her lip, tears coming out of her eyes.
After Sun Haoran finished saying that, he knew that he was speechless, and now when he saw his granddaughter's tears, he was suddenly at a loss, and the anger in his stomach ran away without a trace: "Miao Miao, grandpa is talking angrily, you know, I never interfere with everything about you, and I never allow anyone in the family to be dry...... Grandpa is just complaining for you! You say that...... That's it, since you like it, grandpa won't stop you, let you go! ”
After speaking, he waved his hand directly, turned around, and moved his steps tremblingly, his back much older than before.
"Grandpa, I know, I know that you are good to me, I know that you are the only one who is good to me in this impersonal family......" Sun Simiao looked at his grandfather's gray hair, wiped his tears, walked over quickly and grabbed Sun Haoran's arm, "Otherwise, I will definitely be like Zhang Xuehan of the Zhang family, and become a tool for marriage." ”
"Kid." Sun Haoran turned around, stretched out his hand and stroked Sun Simiao's head, with a kind smile on his face, just like many years ago, when Sun Simiao was a little girl less than a meter tall, "Grandpa figured it out, if that Shen Xiaoyao is really worthy of your love, no matter whether there is a result or not, grandpa will not stop you...... However, grandpa also has a scale in his heart, and grandpa will not let you be deceived. ”
"If he doesn't have any real talent and learning, just an embroidered pillow that is strong and capable, even if you hate grandpa, grandpa will never let the happiness of your life be buried in the hands of that kind of person."
"Grandpa, he's fine, really." Sun Simiao sniffled and showed a bright smile.
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After measuring the size from the designer, Shen Xiaoyao and Zhang Xuehan returned to Renai Hospital.
Following behind Zhang Xuehan with a heavy heart, Shen Xiaoyao felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and the closer he was to the ward, the more difficult it was to move his feet.
He didn't know what to look like to face this child, and what to say to this child.
"Xue'er, look, Brother Ye Cheng will do a magic trick for you...... It's a handkerchief, and then, stuffed into the palm of your hand, eh! It's gone! Where? Dengden Dengden - here it is! ”
"Cher, Cher! How about Brother Ye Cheng's performance somersault for you? Come on, come on, come and see! ”
Approaching T301, Ye Cheng's voice came out of the ward.
"That's it." Zhang Xuehan stood at the door of the ward and looked at Shen Xiaoyao, "Ye Cheng has been trying to find a way to make Xue'er happy for the past two days, but with little success. ”
After speaking, he knocked lightly on the door twice.
"Dr. Zhang, you're here." The door opened, and Ye Cheng, who was sweating profusely, appeared at the door, then looked at Shen Xiaoyao and nodded, "Master." ”
"Who is this?" Shen Xiaoyao noticed a middle-aged woman in a white coat in the ward and asked.
Zhang Xuehan shook his head, obviously he didn't know this person either, and cast an inquiring glance at Ye Cheng.
"Come in and talk about it." Ye Cheng turned sideways, let Shen Xiaoyao and Zhang Xuehan walk into the ward, closed the door, and then introduced, "Sister Gu said that Xue'er has no physical problems except for her fingers now, mainly psychological problems, this Doctor Wu was invited by my sister and is a senior psychiatrist." ”