Chapter 379: Death is short
In the changing room, Xia Ling took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that there were several strange calls, and the same number had begun to harass him countless times since two days ago.
"What the hell!" Xia Ling was disturbed and was in a bad mood, so he turned around and scolded his little assistant.
Wang Xiaoming came to Ke Muyan's house and heard Xiang Fen say that Huo Yunting took his grandparents to the flower shop. Just as he was thinking about what would happen when the two met, he saw an ambulance drive away from the door of the flower shop.
"What's going on?" Wang Xiaoming hurriedly ran over and asked.
Huo Shifang: "Child, you came just in time, Huo Yunting's car was sent for maintenance, did you drive us for a ride?" β
Wang Xiaoming threw the key to Ke Muyan, and he helped the two old men back to the door of the villa.
"I hope there is nothing wrong with Meizi." Yu Shunfang had words in his mouth.
When he arrived at the city hospital, it was already half past eight, Ke Muyan parked the car, took out the key and put it directly into his pocket, one person helped an old man, and four people entered the hospital one after another.
At this time, Jing Yu was at the door of the operating room, her face was like ashes, squatting next to the bench, although her eyes were red, but there were no tears at all, and she didn't notice that someone approached her, still staring blankly at the opposite wall.
Wang Xiaoming stirred his hands together and stood behind Ke Muyan, he wanted to step forward to comfort Jingyu, but he was stopped by Ke Muyan just after taking a step.
"Don't bother her." Ke Muyan spoke in a very small voice. He took the two elders by the arms and told them to sit down and wait, while he himself gradually and cautiously approached the scene.
Time passed minute by minute, and it seemed to stand still here. She buried her head in her arms weakly, her chest heaving violently.
The door to the operating room was opened an hour and a half later.
Jing Yu suddenly stood up and rushed over, "Doctor, my grandmother...... Is she okay? β
Doctor: "The rescue has come, but the old man's days are numbered, please be mentally prepared." β
"......" Jing Yu let go of the hand holding the doctor's arm in a daze, "Hmm...... I know. β
Jingyu tried her best to calm down, but she unconsciously lowered her head and stared at the toe of her shoes, her nose was sore, and her eyes were blurred for a moment.
"Kid." Yu Shunfang wiped her eyes, stretched out her hand to take over the scene, and affectionately touched her shoulder with her hand, "Your grandmother is fine now." Child. β
"Hmm...... Be. The voice was squeezed out of her throat by Jing Yu's knees, she quickly wiped away the few tears that flowed out, and raised her head, "Doctor, when can I see my grandmother?" β
"The patient can then be transferred to the general ward and can visit her at any time." "It's best to wait for her to wake up, though." β
"Uh-huh, thank you, doctor."
Ke Muyan took out his wallet, took out a credit card and put it in Wang Xiaoming's hand, and whispered to him to ask him to help pay the bill now, and to ask for a more spacious and quiet independent ward.
Wang Xiaoming nodded seriously, and then went to work silently.
Jing Yu sniffed, "Please look at my grandmother here, I'll go back and get a change of clothes now." β
Yu Shunfang said yes, and then, he hurriedly took Ke Muyan's hand, "Let Huo Yunting send you." β
Jing Yu was just about to say no, Ke Muyan had already pushed her, and her feet naturally began to walk, passing through the corridor, they took the elevator downstairs, and passed by many people.
When the two of them got out of the hospital, it was raining lightly outside.
Jing Yu wiped off his snot and started running behind Ke Muyan.
"Your shoelaces are loose." Ke Muyan reminded her.
Jing Yu nodded as if he didn't understand, still running, Ke Muyan looked strange and distressed, blocked her, squatted down to tie her shoes.
"If you fall, you're losing time!"
Jing Yu couldn't help it at all, and cried out in the face of Ke Muyan.
Ke Muyan hesitated for a second, stood up and lowered his head to stare at her, stretched out his hand and touched her head, "Cry, crying will make you feel better." β
"Grandma...... Grandma she ...... "When Jing Yu cried, both eyes narrowed into a line, and the wind mixed with raindrops blew on her face, blowing her bangs and wetting her hair.
Ke Muyan couldn't restrain himself, he grabbed Jingyu's shoulder, hugged her into his arms, and gently patted her back with one hand, "There's nothing that can't be passed." β
"Ahh β
"Alright, we're going to go back and get something."
Jing Yu nodded, did not withdraw his hand, and was led by him to run in the rain together.
As soon as she got home, Jingyu was like a chicken blood, not a single tear was gone, and she only cared about what was necessary and what was not, and as a result, in the end, she felt that what she thought of was very important, and finally the trunk of Wang Xiaoming's car was almost full.
Jing Yu stared at the passbook and the money on his mobile phone, and began to worry: "Oops, I don't have that much money." β
"It's okay, the money has been paid."
Jing Yu turned his head to look at Ke Muyan in disbelief, "What do you mean?" β
"Wang Xiaoming has already helped you pay in advance, and you will return it to him when you have money in the future."
Jing Yu nodded like pounding garlic, "Mmmmmmmm Xiao Ming is so good. β
Hearing this, Ke Muyan's heart felt like he had been poured into several barrels of vinegar.
"Also, I've already inquired about your aunt."
Jing Yudeng's eyes widened, "Really? β
Ke Muyan: "Don't believe it? β
"No," Jing Yu stammered, "IβI...... Thank you for remembering this. β
"It's raining heavily, you should bring an umbrella, right?"
Jing Yu looked back at the things in the back seat and remembered, "I forgot." β
Ke Muyan coughed, "Forget it." β
"I'm sorry, I'm in too much of a hurry."
"You don't have to apologize."
Ke Muyan deliberately turned his head to stare into her eyes and said.
"Uh-huh."
When Chen Meizhi was hospitalized, Ke Muyan's grandparents often came back to visit, sometimes even three or four times a day, and when they saw that she was recovering well, both of them were happy to see her.
However, Chen Meizhi has never been willing to be hospitalized, and she threatens Jingyu with a tough tone, if she is not discharged from the hospital, she is afraid that she will die faster.
After hearing this, Jing Yu had no choice but to follow his grandmother's wishes.
On this day, Yu Shunfang brought a fresh fruit basket to visit Chen Meizhi's home. Although she sympathized with her, she admired her more. Seeing that she can still smile and talk to herself, and talk about her granddaughter's situation, she doesn't look like an old man who is about to die.
"The more I get along with this child, the more I like it."
Chen Meiyi smiled, "Yes, although Jingyu's child doesn't look like a likable child, she is sensible and can take care of people, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't know how sloppy I would be now." After a pause, "She is doing everything alone in the store and at home, and she is not afraid of you laughing when she says it, the cats and dogs at home are as sensible as her." β
"Yes, yes, I can see that." Yu Shunfang held her hand, "No matter what, you are a blessed person." Look at me, the only grandson, who is almost thirty years old, and he doesn't have a girlfriend yet.
Chen Meizhi was dumbfounded: "I also told you before, I don't like your grandson very much." β
"Oh, you can't be too brainy, can you?" Yu Shunfang squeezed her eyes, "I can see it clearly, our family's Huo Yunting is in love with your family." Although the age difference between the two is quite large, our Huo Yunting is no longer an actor, and now he is doing charity, and he is also preparing to open a photography studio. β
"Don't talk about it." Chen Meizhi tilted her head, "Let Jingyu make his own decisions about this matter, no matter how much you tell me, it's useless." β
"Tsk, look at you, I'll just say a few words?" Yu Shunfang wanted to laugh or not: "You are already angry." β
If she is really gone, Chen Meizhi still feels that if she can let Jingyu and Yu He be together, she is the most relieved in her heart.
In Yu He, Chen Meizhi saw a little shadow of Jing Sheng, the two were as loyal and honest, down-to-earth in everything they do, and most importantly, she could see that he liked his granddaughter.
Of course, these are just her own thoughts, and she has never really asked about the meaning of Jingyu before.
After seeing Yu Shunfang leave, Chen Meizhi picked up the old man's phone, opened the phone record with trembling hands, and opened the phone record with reading glasses, her eyes were wide open, for fear that she would miss one, when she finally saw Yu He's name, she let go and hesitated for a few seconds, and then pressed the green button.
At this moment, Yu He is cleaning up his small studio at home, because he was just in a hurry to get things when he went home for a while, and basically didn't tidy it up after that, while he has time now and is willing to calm down and clean up, he began to clean.
The mobile phone was placed on the bedside table in the room, a corridor away from the studio, and he naturally didn't hear it.
Yu He didn't forget to watch the time when he was busy, and then lightly took water and medicine to his grandmother's room.
Then, as he left the kitchen, he heard his cell phone ringingβa particularly loud song to make it easier to hear.
Yu He: "Hello? β
Chen Meizhi's hand holding the mobile phone trembled: "Is it Yu He?" β
Yu He: "Yes, grandma is you." β
Chen Meizhi: "Hmm. Grandma has something to ask you for. β
Yu He: "You say." β
Chen Meizhi: "During this time, the flower shop is busy, and I can't help much, if you have time, see if you can help us"
Yu He: "Grandma, you're polite, I'm naturally willing, I'll go after lunch, do you think it's okay?" β
Chen Meizhi was happy when she heard this: "Okay, thank you." β
Yu He: "I'm not afraid of my grandmother's thoughts, I'm going to help in the store in the afternoon." β
After the call, Yu He's whole person became refreshed, and he worked more energetically, cleaning up the studio after dividing five by two, and then made lunch neatly, brought it to his grandmother's bedside, and personally ate it for her one bite at a time.
Waiting for his grandmother to take a nap, Yu He called his mother who was outside, saying that he was going out and asked her to hurry home, and after seeing someone, he went out.
The sun was blazing outside, Yu He was riding a bicycle and not wearing a hat on his head, the blazing sun shone on his sweaty face, shining.
Before going to the flower shop, Yu He went to the supermarket to buy various flavors of ice cream, as well as a watermelon. The watermelon inside his car crate looks a little funny.
"Scenery."
Yu He's sweatshirt was already wet with sweat, "Jingyu, are you there?" β
Jing Yu ran out when she heard the sound, looked at Yu He's happy face, and then looked at the big watermelon in the car basket, she smirked one or two, "Selling watermelons?" β
Yu He joked along: "Yes, ten yuan a piece, do you want it?" β
Jing Yu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Don't, it's too expensive." β
When Yu He heard this, he almost didn't fall off the saddle, "It's drying outside, don't stand here." As he spoke, he picked up the watermelon, picked up the small plastic bag of ice cream, and pushed Jingyu to the flower shop.
"Oh, it's pretty cool in the store."
Jing Yu: "Well, thanks to the electric fan you sent earlier. β