In the hospital, Rong Zheng stood anxiously outside the emergency room, poking his hands back and forth.

Uncle Jiu, what's wrong, how could a good guy suddenly faint?

Now, half an hour has passed, and the doctor still hasn't come out, Rong Zheng is really a little impatient to wait, and he can't wait to kick open the door and go in to see what is going on.

Time passed by a second, and another half an hour passed.

As time passed, Rong Zheng's forehead sweated.

The door to the emergency room opened, and a male doctor with eyes and a white coat walked out.

Rong Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's arms, and asked eagerly, "How is it, is my ninth uncle okay?" ”

"Rong Shao, Mr. Qin developed a cerebral hematoma due to a head injury, and he needed surgery to remove the blood clot."

Hearing this, Rong Zheng's face suddenly turned pale.

If there is a blood clot in the brain, then the surgery requires a craniotomy, and the day....

"Is there no other way?" For example, drugs dissolve and dissipate.

Craniotomy is too risky and can lead to amnesia.

He really couldn't imagine that Uncle Nine lost his memory after losing his sight...

"Conservative treatment is the use of drugs and physiotherapy to slowly absorb the blood, but this treatment is not thorough. At present, Mr. Qin's situation cannot be delayed for too long, if the blood clot compresses the nerves in the brain, it may cause some limbs to be paralyzed. ”

Rong Zheng staggered back, his fists clenched, "What about the operation, how risky is it, and how many layers of grips are there?" ”

"The surgery in China is very mature, not 100% but 95%, but the sequelae of the operation is that the patient may lose his memory."

"How big is the blood clot?" Rong Zheng asked.

If the blood clot is not very large, then take medication and then do surgery depending on the situation.

No one is at ease when they use a knife on the head.

Rong Zheng's question, the doctor will understand, "At present, Mr. Qin is recuperating, and the hospital will take medication first, and then decide whether to operate after observation." ”

The family asked because they didn't want to have surgery.

However, the medication will be slower, and the surgery will be faster and less troublesome.

Rong Zheng looked at the doctor, nodded, and entered Qin Mo's ward.

"Ah Zheng..."

As soon as Rong Zheng came in, Qin Mo called him.

"Uncle Nine..."Rong Zheng stood at the door, looking at Qin Mo on the window.

"What time is it?" His voice was a little weak and tired.

As he spoke, Qin Mo touched the side and looked around again, "Take my mobile phone." He pointed to the phone on the table.

Rong Zheng was taken aback and asked uncertainly, "Uncle Jiu, have you seen it?" ”

Otherwise, how could he point so accurately at the mobile phone on the table.

Qin Mo looked at him, his thin lips were slightly white, "I saw it when I opened my eyes." ”

"Really?" Rong Zheng exclaimed excitedly, "Great." ”

Qin Mo pressed the phone, but found that the phone was turned off, and when the phone was turned on, five or six missed calls and four or five text messages were all sent by An Yining.

Is she worried now?

With a pang in his heart, Qin Mo directly dialed it, "Yi Ning..."

An Yining sat on the sofa watching a variety show, "Well, when are you coming back and having dinner?" ”

Standard wife and other husband's greeting tone.

"I've eaten it." Qin Mo looked at Rong Zheng, "There is a lot of official business, and I forgot the time for a while." You take a shower and go to the window first, and I'll let Rong Zheng send me back later. ”

"Okay, don't get too tired."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Mo pursed his thin lips and spoke half-loudly, "Don't tell anyone else about this for the time being, including Yi Ning." ”

Rong Zheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, but he sighed in his heart.

Uncle Nine is like this, he holds on to everything by himself and doesn't let others know, but how long can this matter be hidden?

"Let's go back."

Qin Mo got up, but Rong Zheng shouted, "Ninth Uncle..."

Why don't you just sue Aunt Sù?

Aren't husbands and wives honest with each other, supporting each other, and working together for a lifetime?

*****

The door opened, and An Yining, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately looked up at the door, and when she saw that it was Qin Mo, she immediately greeted her, "You're back." ”

An Yining happily wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

Qin Mo looked at her bright face, and his heart softened into a warm pool of water.

Reaching out, caressing her eyes, her eyes, her face, and finally resting on her red lips, rubbing them carefully.

In the dark days, his mind always had her voice and smile, and now he saw her face, so clear, so real, he felt how precious.

Leaning over, her thin lips pressed against her red lips, gently outlined, and then attacked the city step by step.

The familiar taste, the familiar touch, how he longed for it.

After a kiss, An Yining was already on the corner of the wall and panting, looking at him with a scarlet face.

Qin Mo walked to the sofa with her in his arms, stroking her long hair with one hand while sniffing the fragrant fragrance emanating from her body.

"Got a shower?" Qin Mo asked, his voice hoarse.

"Yes." An Yining nodded, "Do you want to eat something?" I deliberately left some. ”

Tonight's dinner was specially made by her, but she didn't want to, she couldn't find him during the meal, and even his mobile phone was turned off.

For her, who could contact him twenty-four hours a day, she panicked for the first time, so that she thought about it for a long time.

That kind of uneasiness, she didn't know what to say.

Now it seems that she has thought too much about it.

Qin Mo hadn't been to the company for a long time, a lot of things were waiting for him, and it was normal for him to come back late.

Hearing this, Qin Mo kissed her on the cheek, "Thank you, wife." ”

An Yining rubbed in his arms, "My wife cooks for her husband, it should be." ”

She doesn't go to work now, she's bored by herself, and if she doesn't do anything, she'll be bored and moldy.

Hearing this, Qin Mo's heart was agitated, and the smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker, "What did you go out to buy today?" ”

As he spoke, Qin Mo's eyes searched the room.

When he saw the bag not far away, the corners of his mouth hooked, so much?

She mentioned it alone?

"Starting tomorrow, I will go to work normally, and Sister-in-law Lin will come over to help, remember to call her when you go shopping."

"Yes." An Yining nodded, then got up and went through the bag and took out two pieces of clothing, "I bought you two shirts." ”

Qin Mo looked at the shirt in her hand, and the corners of her raised mouth couldn't close at all, "I'll try." ”

Seeing him stretch out his hand, An Yining stuffed the clothes into his hands, and then pushed him into the bathroom, "You washed it and tried it." ”

Ten years later, Qin Mo came out of the bathroom, still wearing An Yining's newly bought shirt, and An Yining, who felt later, only saw that Qin Mo was different after Qin Mo tried on the two clothes.

She covered her mouth with a look of surprise, "You, you saw it?" ”

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked slightly, "You just thought I saw it." ”

As soon as the words fell, An Yining's eyes flashed with disappointment, but it was only for a moment, and for a moment, she ran over and hugged Qin Mo, caressing his eyes with distress on her face.

A flash of disappointment in his eyes, Qin Mo saw it in his eyes.

Sorry, I didn't mean to.

I can't take the risk of letting you down again without a doctor's diagnosis.

*****

In the early morning of the next day, at about seven o'clock, An Yining and Qin Mo who were sleeping were woken up by a doorbell, and when An Yining opened the window, he saw Tang Yi standing at the door in a business suit.

"Mayor Tang—" An Yining nodded at him.

So early, what's the matter?

Qin Mo stood on the threshold of the bedroom and looked at Tang Yi at the door with an unkind expression.

Tang Yi looked at Qin Mo, and then smiled at An Yining, "Mrs. Qin, I'm sorry." ”

Tang Yi and Qin Mo had a good relationship, she knew it, so she introduced Tang Yi into the living room and boiled the water, "You sit down first, I'll make breakfast, Mr. Tang, white porridge or toast?" ”

Now Sister-in-law Lin hasn't come yet, and she can't wait for Sister-in-law Lin to come to eat, in that case she will be hungry.

Now that you're up, let's do it.

"Toast and coffee." Refresh.

"This is not a café, if you want to drink coffee, please trouble Mayor Tang to move." Qin Mo's tone was not good.

Obviously, he was unhappy with Tang Yi's early morning dreams.

The conversation between the two, An Yining didn't care at all, and went directly into the kitchen.

Tang Yi looked at An Yining, who was walking towards the kitchen, raised his eyebrows, and moved his gaze to Qin Mo's body, "I asked someone to find an expert abroad, and they said that the probability of your situation being able to recover is fifty percent, so I suggest that you go abroad to have a look." ”

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, "So you're going to spare people's dreams?" ”

The corners of Tang Yi's mouth twitched, "You are so unpleasant?" ”

Lao Tzu saddles the horse for you, is it easy?

The relationships, favors, and money used are not to restore your light.

In the end, you did this to me.

Thousands of tons of hurt in my heart... It hurts...

Qin Mo moved his lips when he looked at Tang Yi's sad expression crooked on the sofa, "Let's slow down the matter of my eyes first, I have brain congestion now, and I may need surgery." ”

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that An Yining in the kitchen would hear it.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yi raised his peach blossom eyes, his eyes full of worry, "Does she know about this?" ”

Tang Yi looked in the direction of the kitchen, but sighed in his heart.

I'd rather carry everything by myself than let my other half share it, so I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Qin Mo shook his head, "I want you to keep it a secret." ”