"You mean...... Can this disease be cured? I took the towel from his hand, wiped it myself, and looked at him with an anxious expression.

His eyes were full of helplessness. took the towel in my hand and threw it clean, hung it back, and said leisurely: "I've been busy all afternoon, and I'm dying of hunger." ”

Then I remembered that I had promised to make him dinner, but I didn't do anything.

"What to do, I forgot to cook." How to say that he is just sick, but you can't starve him, "You wait, I'll do it immediately." ”

I was about to run out, but he grabbed me, "Forget it, go out and eat." ”

"No, you're just sick, and the food outside is too greasy." My face tense, "Wait a minute, I have made the seafood noodles I learned from Sister Chen a few times, they are delicious and fast." ”

"Okay then." He chuckled helplessly.

"You change your clothes first, lie down, and you'll be fine soon." With that, I left the bedroom and ran to the kitchen.

The ingredients are all ready-made, and the steps are precocious and rotten, but I was ready in 20 minutes.

When I entered the bedroom, I found Zou Zichen asleep in bed.

The physical strength is still a little weak, just after being discharged from the hospital, it is so desperate, it is strange if you are not tired.

I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the slightly tired handsome face, inexplicably a little distressed. The hand couldn't help but stroke it, and it touched it lightly twice, but it woke him up.

"Well, how did I fall asleep." He opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and looked at me in confusion.

"The noodles are ready, get up and eat."

I stretched out my hand and pulled him up, and he pulled me into his arms, put his jaw on my shoulder, and said lazily, "It's good to have someone to serve." ”

"Hurry up, it's not delicious when the noodles are lumpy." I urged.

Zou Zichen laughed happily twice, followed me out of the bedroom, he sniffed it, and praised: "It smells good." ”

Watching him eat a big bowl of seafood noodles, the corners of my mouth couldn't stop wanting to rise. It turns out that cooking things for loved ones is really blissful.

After dinner, I made a note of the time and put away the dishes and chopsticks. Zou Zichen went to the study and said that there were still a few emails to reply. I was watching TV on the sofa, and when I saw that he didn't come out after half an hour, I went to pour a glass of water and took it to the study.

Pushing the door in, I saw him buried in the papers, his hands still tapping on the keyboard.

"It's time to take the medicine, where did you put it?" I searched around the bedroom just now, but I couldn't find any medicine.

"With me." He looked up at me and smiled, reached out to take the water I handed him, and opened the drawer to take out the medicine.

I couldn't help but be curious about his medicine.

"What kind of medicine did the doctor prescribe to you, why are there so many bottles?" As I spoke, I reached out to get the vial.

Zou Zichen put the medicine bottle back in the drawer, and smiled casually: "Some vitamin tablets." ”

"Oh," it turned out to be vitamins, I didn't think much of it.

"I still have to be busy," Zou Zichen handed me the water cup after taking his medicine.

I consciously quit the study.

Go back to the bedroom and take a shower. When I came out of the bathroom, Zou Zichen was also busy, sitting in the living room watching the news. When he saw me come out, he beckoned to me.

"I'm done." I walked over and sat down next to him.

"Well," he naturally took the towel in my hand and wiped my hair, "Tomorrow morning, I'll accompany you to the hospital anyway, he's your father, you should go and see it." ”

"You said in the bathroom just now...... There's hope for this disease, isn't it? I turned my head to look at him, hoping he would say yes.

Liver cancer is in the advanced stage, as far as I know, almost no liver cancer can be treated, Guo Yanyan's father was also this disease, although he had surgery, but he still didn't suffer for half a year.

Zou Zichen wiped my long hair very intently, his brows slightly locked, "This disease is more troublesome, although there is not much hope, but it is not hopeless." When I get to the hospital tomorrow, I'm talking. ”

The heart sank to the bottom.

I pinched the corners of my clothes with both hands, and my heart was tumbling with sourness, and I couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable, if my father was gone, then I would really be an orphan...... A lonely person. When I think of this, I am inexplicably afraid.

"Well, don't think about it." Zou Zichen took me into his arms and patted me comfortably.

I turned around and hugged him tightly, burying my face in his neck socket, and buried the sadness in my heart.

I woke up early the next morning, looked at the sleeping Zou Zichen, and I tiptoed out of the bedroom to prepare breakfast for him.

Zou Zichen's biological clock woke up at half past six, and when he came out, he saw that I had boiled porridge, fried two poached eggs, and copied two side dishes and added two dishes minus vegetables...... The abundance of breakfast surprised him.

Seeing the bruises in my eyes again, he frowned, took my hand to set the dishes and chopsticks, and looked down at me, "Why did you get up so early, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

"No," I smiled as I raised my eyebrows at him.

"If you can't sleep at night in the future, wake me up." He said seriously.

I wondered, "Why?" ”

"I have a way to keep you from sleepless." He whispered in my ear very ambiguously.

"What's the solution?" I asked stupidly.

He smiled a little badly, and the glimmer of light in his eyes instantly made me understand what he was talking about.

"Not serious," I gave him a roll of the eyes, and turned to serve him porridge.

Zou Zichen ate all the porridge for face.

Sometimes I think that if I can live like this forever, there is nothing wrong with it, even if I can't see the light.

After breakfast, Zou Zichen made two phone calls and canceled the morning meeting. Then took me to the hospital.

I was a little nervous on the way to the hospital. Zou Zichen held my hand tightly and caressed me silently.

When I got to the entrance of the hospital, I suddenly didn't want to go in. I remembered that night when my father knelt at my feet, feeling a tightness in my chest, and I couldn't face him anymore.

"It's all here, let's go in." Zou Zichen looked at me and said seriously: "Don't let yourself have regrets." ”

I looked at Zou Zichen and hesitated for a long time, then pushed the car door and got out of the car. Zou Zichen also got out of the car.

My father lives in the intensive care ward, which is also a suite ward.

When Zou Zichen and I entered the door, there was only one nurse in the house.

I haven't seen him for half a month, my father has lost weight, his face is sallow, his lips are dry, and he has aged several years at once.

Before coming in, Zou Zichen took me to my father's attending doctor to learn about the situation and learned that he had just finished chemotherapy. But I looked around the house, but I didn't see my stepmother, and my father was so weak after chemotherapy that he only had one nurse to guard him.

When the nurse saw us and learned that I was the patient's daughter, she withdrew first.

I walked over to the bed and stared at my father, his eyes closed and his temples gray, my nose aching for no apparent reason. Since my mother's death, I don't seem to have seen him smile, he devoted himself to his work and dedicated all his time to Yatai.

Zou Zichen patted me lightly on the shoulder behind me, "I'll go out and make a call." ”

I nodded.

After Zou Zichen went out, I looked at my father in a daze, at this moment, my father slowly opened his eyes, his eyes looked at me a little confused, and then his face was a little excited, stretched out his hand to me, and called: "Xiaoyi." ”

Xiaoyi is my mother's name.

Listening to him lingering on his mother's name, my heart was sour.

My father's eyes widened for a moment, as if he saw me in front of him clearly, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he lowered his eyes gloomily, as if he was weak and couldn't raise his eyes, he squinted at me slightly, "Tong Tong, you are here." ”

"Well, do you drink water?" I put down my bag and stepped aside to pour my father a glass of water.

My father sat up from the bed with some difficulty, and I hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Don't be angry with Dad anymore." My father sat down, looked at me and smiled slightly.

"I heard that you are sick, I will come and take a look, and I will leave in a while." I handed him the glass of water, my face blank.

My father took the water cup, took a sip, looked at me, and said thoughtfully, "Is Zou Zichen good to you?" ”

"Well, he's been nice to me." I lowered my eyes and stared at the bedside, my face still cold.

"That's good." Father smiled bitterly.

The corners of my mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer, and then I asked, "Why didn't Auntie come over?"

"I kept a night here last night, and I asked her to go back." Father said.

I see.

At this time, Zou Zichen finished the phone call and walked in.

Mr. Zou ...... Why are you here. Father was a little surprised to see Zou Zichen.

"Lin Dong, you are sick, I should come and take a look." Zou Zichen smiled lightly, and his tone was as official as ever.

"I may have to stay in the hospital for a while, and Yatai will have to trouble you to take care of it." Father said three words and did not leave Yatai.

"Don't worry, how can I say that I am also the majority shareholder of Yatai now." Zou Zichen didn't smile at his skin.

I don't know why, I always feel that Zou Zichen doesn't have a good impression of his father.