Chapter 17: Margaret with the Lying Gun

The operation to remove the appendix was a success, and in less than an hour, Xiansen was pushed out of the operating room. In fact, generally speaking, it is enough to come out, after all, it is only a minor operation under local anesthesia, but in order to prevent the wound from rupturing, Xian Sachi still made a fuss and arranged a lot of unnecessary services for his son.

"How? Son? Does it hurt? Do you feel uncomfortable? ”

As soon as he got out of the operating room, Xian Zuozhi surrounded him, and said with warm concern, for him, his son Xiansen is like the sustenance of life many times, he pinned his hope, but he couldn't bear to see him injured. This is a very contradictory feeling, but it is also the most common mentality of Chinese parents, but because of the experience when he first came to the United States, he was more persistent in it.

"Dad, I'm fine, this little surgery is nothing!"

Xiansen's answer was a little weak, but this was neither because of the operation nor because of anesthesia, this kind of weakness was actually just because Xiansen was frightened during the operation, and in his opinion, the anatomy and surgery can be equated. Of course, this reason sounds humiliating.

Seeing that his son was normal, Xian Sachi breathed a sigh of relief, in his eyes, surgery is a medical method to kill 10,000 enemies and self-damage 8,000, when he thought of the cold scalpel cutting through his son's skin, and then finding the appendix in the bloody body, and finally cutting it down, even if he waited at the door of the operating room, he couldn't stop shivering. Of course, this fear cannot be expressed in the heart.

If Xiansen knew his father's thoughts, he would definitely shout that this is called a confidant. Uh, no, it seems to be genetic.

Pushed back to the ward from the operating room, Xiansen felt a little tired, after all, he was frightened, frightened and knifed, even if he had the best physical strength, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Tiredly, he closed his eyes, and he fell asleep unconsciously, lying on the hospital bed

Rachel didn't go to the hospital when Sen had surgery.

Although this worry is almost equal to zero, she is still afraid that after the operating room is pushed open, the doctor will say with a guilty face, I'm sorry, I did my best. This kind of plot is too common in movies and TV series, and the little girl has a psychological shadow about it.

"Hey, baby, what are you doing?"

Rachel's chaotic thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice in his ears, and he turned his head to see his mother holding a plate of egg tarts, smiling and greeting him, "It's just done, baby, do you want to taste it?" ”

The egg tart made by her mother is one of Rachel's favorite foods, but now she shook her head uninterestingly because she was thinking about Xiansen, and said softly, "Mom, I can't eat it." ”

"Oh baby, you look haggard."

Putting down the egg tart in her hand, Mrs. Belson found that her daughter's emotions seemed to be a little wrong, you know, her daughter has entered puberty, and this time is the most prone to all kinds of rebellion, as a parent, she must guide it in time.

"Tell Mom what happened?"

He sat down next to Rachel and asked softly as he stroked his daughter's hair.

For this kind of mother's tenderness, almost every child will indulge in it, and Rachel is the same, greedily enjoying the warmth of his mother, Rachel said: "Mom, I like someone." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Belson sighed helplessly, she also came from this age, and she knew how her daughter felt now.

"Mom, I always feel that the person I like always seems to treat me like a child, you say, is it because I'm too short?"

Height is indeed a defect for Rachel, the girl has developed early, and now she is eighteen years old, but her height is only one meter five eight, of course, if it is combined with Rachel's appearance, such a height seems to be even more cute.

"Baby, you're still a child, you're only eighteen years old, maybe the person you like holds you like like a baby?"

Mrs. Belson knew that her daughter's current situation was the most unavoidable, and that if she was not guided correctly, it could ruin the child's life.

"Oh, maybe, but I'm still worried he'll treat me like a child."

Rachel was not happy about his mother's comfort, and was still worried about the gains and losses.

Shaking her head, Mrs. Belson took Rachel in her arms and put it next to her daughter's ear and said, "Baby, you know, you are the most beautiful, and the love letter that your father burned is the best proof of this." ”

Rachel couldn't help but smile at the mention of the box of love letters, this was what happened last Christmas, she watched her father burn dozens of love letters written to herself in his mailbox with a black face, of course, after getting her permission to burn them. She really can't be interested in the little kids at school.

Legend has it that every Lolita is the uncle's lover in his previous life.

Rachel may be one of them.

"Baby, can you tell Mom which boy is so blessed that my dearest baby can miss him?"

Mrs. Belson took the opportunity to ask another question of her concern, you know, her daughter was the most defenseless at this time, and it was estimated that any question could be set up in such a situation.

"Well, he is a mature, idealistic, thoughtful, pursuing, empathetic, romantic man."

This is what Rachel sees as Sensen, even though these adjectives don't seem to have the slightest connection to Sensen.

"Wow, so good? What's his name? ”

Mrs. Belson continued to follow her daughter's words.

"Don't."

Shaking his head, Rachel was still embarrassed to say Xiansen's name in front of his mother.

"Ugh."

Seeing her daughter's completely fallen appearance, Mrs. Belson let out a long sigh, and at the same time said silently in her heart: "No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt my daughter, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

At this time, Xiansen, who was lying on the hospital bed, didn't know that he was so inexplicably remembered by the future mother-in-law. Of course, it's the mother-in-law-to-be, and there is no trace of the eight characters between him and Rachel

Leonardo hadn't seen Xiansen all day, and he hadn't received a single phone call or text message, which made him very worried.

Is it because you've gotten into trouble? Or was it the Kennedys who found Xiansen and assassinated him? Whatever the reason may be, Leonardo felt a little worried.

In the evening, after still not receiving a call from Xiansen, he finally couldn't sit still and came to the restaurant where he had eaten last time. Seven restaurants, one he wouldn't want to come back to in his life if he could.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

The waiters in the restaurant are all men, and this alone makes Leonardo very uncomfortable.

"I'm looking for your boss's son, Mister."

Leonardo gave his own answer.

"I'm sorry, but the boss's son had surgery at Arcadia Hospital, so you might as well go to the hospital to find him."

All the employees at the seven restaurants knew about Xiansen's operation, because their owners offered each of them a $100 red envelope to pray for their son.

This has not happened in a few years.

"Surgery? Oh, God! It must be damn Margaret, you're just so vicious! ”

Without waiting for the waiter to say a second word, Leonardo ran out angrily and hurriedly stopped a taxi to visit his friend who was persecuted by the Kennedy family in the hospital

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