Had a good night's sleep, except for a little panic when he dreamed of Song Ci, Song Huanian slept very comfortably this night.

Xu really slept soundly, and on Sunday, Song Huanian's biological clock was inaccurate.

Aunt Zhang had already prepared and waited for Song Huanian to come down, and Steward Li had already finished taking care of the chrysanthemums in the garden.

In autumn, the original roses in the yard have fallen petals, but the chrysanthemums are blooming.

Steward Li is usually bored, and always walks in the garden to tidy up the messy branches and dead leaves.

used to follow Old Man Song to the battlefield to fight, but now he fell to the old boss's house and fiddled with flowers.

It can be regarded as adding a bit of leisure, and it also fulfills the wish made in the army.

Settle down in a small house, arrange flowers and grass every day, and tease the birds.

The soldiers made fun of him for his lack of ambition, and a man with a gun was actually an idler, who did not defend his family and the country but played with flowers and grass.

At that time, Steward Li just smiled shyly, touched his neck and didn't speak.

It wasn't until later that a soldier was injured on the battlefield, and Li Yu, as a medical soldier, heard the soldier's words in the process of healing.

"Li Yu, I originally laughed at you for having no ambitions, but now I think about the life you want is life, and the war brings only disasters." The warrior coughed up a mouthful of blood and refused his treatment.

"No matter how much I save my body, it's useless, it's better to use those resources on others."

"Li Yu." The soldier held his hand as hard as he could, "You will live a good life in this life for me." On my behalf, I went to the days of arranging flowers and grass, drinking tea and teasing birds. In the next life, I will accompany you, I am afraid it will be impossible in this life..."

After the sacrifice of that soldier, Li Yu's whole person seemed to have no soul, and his eyes were dull all day long.

The last handful of soil from his grave was added by Li Yue.

Li Yu knelt in front of the grave: "Don't worry, I will survive even if I die, and I will live the life you and I want." ”

Later, Li Yu participated in three battles as a medical soldier, met his old boss, Commander Song, and never left.

Li Yu also never married a wife and had children in his life, until today......

Steward Li looked at the bright chrysanthemums blooming in the yard, not only wet his eyes.

He gently stroked the petals of one of the flowers, muttering in his mouth.

"The flowers are blooming... The flowers are blooming... You okay? ”

I don't know who I'm asking for this sentence.

Maybe it's the old boss, maybe it's the family members who have died, or maybe it's the old comrade-in-arms who has died...

Aunt Zhang sat down and cleaned all the house, and looked at the time, it was nearly half past nine.

She thought that when she went to school on weekdays, Song Huanian always got up at six o'clock.

Even if it's a weekend bed, it's only eight o'clock.

Why haven't you gotten up at half past nine today, I'm afraid I'm not sick, right?

Thinking so, she hurriedly put down the mop in her hand and trotted into the yard.

"Lao Li... Lao Li..."Aunt Zhang's voice was a little flustered.

"What's wrong?" Steward Li tipped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and asked.

Aunt Zhang frowned: "It's half past nine, Miss Song hasn't gotten up yet, could it be that she is sick?" ”

Steward Li bowed slightly: "I'll go up and have a look, and I made an appointment with Dr. Li today." ”

At this time, Song Huanian turned over and opened his eyes slightly.

She blinked sleepily, pressed her weight on her arms, and sat up with her body propped up.

"Bang-Bang-Bang"

There was a knock on the door, a little panicked.

"Miss Song, it's time to get up, and I made an appointment with Dr. Li at half past ten."

"Okay." Song Huanian held his legs on the quilt and answered.

A little sober, Song Huanian picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, and he was awake in an instant.

It's half past nine, and there's only an hour left.

Song Huanian didn't hesitate, lifted the quilt and rushed into the bathroom to wash.

After coming out, he picked out a pair of light-colored jeans, a white crewneck sweatshirt on top, and an avocado-green denim jacket on top.

She wore her hair up high and looked neat.

I chose a pair of canvas shoes of the same color as my jacket, picked up the canvas bag that I hung behind the door yesterday and left the room.

"The car is ready." Steward Li put the milk in front of her: "Miss Song, you don't need to be so flustered, there is still relatively plenty of time." ”

Song Huanian stuffed something in his mouth, and said inarticulately: "Kesu, Dr. Li does not wash patients who are late. ”

"Just slow down, don't choke for a while." Aunt Zhang smiled helplessly, but there was nothing she could do.

Song Huanian ate in a hurry, and kept urging the driver as soon as he got in the car.

"Uncle Cai, Uncle Cai! You're driving a little faster, and you're going to be late!! Song Huanian sat in the back row, grabbed the seat in the front row, and said to Uncle Cai in a hurry.

Uncle Cai laughed, adjusted the speed of the car unhurriedly, and spoke slowly.

"Miss Song, Steward Li told me the time you made an appointment with Dr. Li. The time is still in a hurry, and it will be there in a while. ”

Song Huanian leaned back, leaned to the left, and finally lay on his side in the back row.

"Uncle Cai! I don't want to be late! Song Huanian pretended to cry over and over again, and said with a crying voice.

However, her little tricks were still seen through by Uncle Cai, and said with a smile: "Come in a hurry, come in a hurry, I won't let you be late." ”

In the end, under Song Huanian's constant urging, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital at ten twenty.

Song Huanian didn't dare to run, so he could only keep speeding up, and he rushed to Dr. Li's office at the last moment.

The moment she pushed the door open, Dr. Li, who was sitting in the diagnosis room, snapped the alarm clock in front of her.

With a smile, he turned the side with time towards Song Huanian, and said, "Ten twenty-nine minutes and forty-seven seconds." ”

Dr. Lee applauded: "Congratulations, not late." ”

Song Huanian sat on the swivel chair in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How are you feeling lately?"

"Recently, everything is fine, the medicine is taken on time, there are no accidents, and the state is very good."

Dr. Li recorded what she said and said with a smile: "Of course, you don't just talk about it, you still need technology to speak." ”

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Li took Song Huanian to do the tests that needed to be done one by one.

Because it was an appointment in advance, and Song Huanian's condition and identity were a little special, the results came out quickly.

Dr. Li looked at the report sheet in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that you are not lying, the indicators in all aspects are in line with the requirements, not too high or too low, and the maintenance is very good."

"Wouldn't that be able to cut back on some medications?" Song Huanian blinked his eyes wide, trying to impress him.

"Of course not." Dr. Lee put down the report in his hand and looked at her.

"I've got in touch with the doctors in Beijing and reported your situation. According to your physical condition, you will be able to move forward to the surgery in mid-January next year. ”

"Mid-January next year?"

"It's already November, and there are still more than two months left, so you pay more attention."

"Got it."

In the middle of January next year, there are more than two months left...

How should she open her mouth to Song Ci?