Manla held Liu's mother's hand tightly, and shouted "Mom" in a moment's distraction. This sound made most of the people present feel inexplicable. Worried that Manra would lose control of her emotions, Suradi hurriedly walked over in a few big strides, put her thick hand on Manla's shoulder, and pressed it gently, signaling her not to mess around. Manla immediately understood what Suradi meant, and if she wanted to recognize her, Uncle would support her. But if she wants things to work out, she needs to sever all ties with the world she once was.

Manra turned her head, and in her moist eyes, there was a rough and kind Suradi, and she said politely: "Abba, these two should be Liu Zhicong's mother and father. As he spoke, he looked at Mother Liu and Father Liu, and said in a voice, "Aunt Liu, Uncle Liu, this is my father." Although Manla has always called Suradi Uncle, the Abba blurted out this time is very natural, much more comfortable than the mother just now. This is like that when some Chinese speak a foreign language, they are more comfortable than speaking Chinese, and the most consistent mix of Chinese and foreign is the most consistent. Few people can perceive that this kind of nature is the most unnatural of all. Manla didn't think about what was going on at this moment, but just looked at Surade with wide eyes.

Suradi was a little stunned for a moment when he heard Manla call himself Abba, he vaguely felt that Manla's subconscious at this time should have completely made up her mind, and she also completely recognized herself as her father. It's just that Suradi felt a little guilty inexplicably, after all, his family owed a lot to Manla, and when he thought of this, he hurriedly said to the parents of the Liu family: "Hello, I am Manla's father, and my name is Suradi Zheng." Father and Mother Liu also said hello to Suladi, and then looked at Manla, not knowing what to say, and both of them habitually looked at the painted butterfly who had been standing beside him.

At this time, the painting butterfly was looking at Manla, and a suspicion in his heart was suddenly magnified, and he was about to say something, but the fifth Zhenhao took a step forward, grabbed Manla's arm, and said with a smile: "Manla, let's go in first, settle down and talk slowly." ”

Manla nodded, turned to Director Li and said, "Okay, this is Director Li." Director Li, my aunt will entrust it to you! ”

Director Li said gently: "Where is it, let's go in." ”

Everyone walked into the hospital one after another, and generally went their own way. It's just that Butterfly has some new anxiety and stares at Manla unnaturally. Manla also noticed the strange gaze of the butterfly, and she generally understood what was going on. It's just that both of them are more worried about Liu's mother's condition, so it's not good to have other statements.

Cancer is a super serious disease, and almost everyone in the mainland tacitly acknowledges that such diseases should be hidden from patients, so everyone tacitly avoids Liu's mother to discuss the condition. At present, there is no universal test report in the mainland, which circulates with the entire medical system. In order to avoid misdiagnosis, most of the medical examinations are re-conducted when they are transferred to a new hospital. Therefore, the substantive issues of the condition must be discussed after Liu's mother has a new physical examination.

So, Manla said to Suladi, "Abba, you arrange for your uncle to rest, and I will go upstairs to meditate for a while." ”

This hospital is a relatively high-end general hospital, and the overall facilities are not the traditional atmosphere of too hard-core medicine, but some five-star hotels, focusing on comfort and soft culture. In addition to traditional departments and rehabilitation centers, there are also recreational and healing facilities. In addition to medical staff, new positions such as rehabilitation coaches, health stewards, and therapists have also been added. The hospital has shares in Manla and Fifth Zhenhao, and it was when they invested in this hospital that the two began to get to know each other.

Fifth Zhenhao didn't know what the relationship between Manla and the Liu family was, but he admired Manla's enthusiasm for the Liu family's parents, and he felt that a woman who could be so good to other people's parents must be filial to his parents that he had nothing to say. Then, if it is good to his parents, there must be more room for imagination. Then, he must step up his offensive and take down this fairy-like woman. Now, it's time to take it a step further! So, he answered: "I am also familiar with this place, and I am not an outsider with Director Li." Leave it to me here, both uncles have just arrived, so it's more appropriate for me to arrange it. ”

Mother Liu has been settled, and since she has been a little tired and has been running all the way, she has now fallen asleep. Director Li and several doctors comforted the family members present that their condition was very optimistic, and it was likely to be benign. The slightly comfortable painting butterfly didn't care about the affairs of the fifth president, and just wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Manla alone, so he also interjected: "Sister Manla, I'll go with you." ”

Manla paused, then smiled at Fifth Zhenhao, and then looked at Suladi. I thought, painting butterflies, you are really shrewd, and any omission cannot escape your mind. If you don't take advantage of this to dispel your doubts, I'm afraid it will really put you in danger. So, he said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Fifth Zhenhao suddenly remembered that there was something to talk to Manla, grabbed Manla, who turned around to leave, patted his forehead, and said with a smile: "Half an hour later, I'll go to find you...... Guys, there's something important to talk about. ”

Manra nodded, and then left the room with Butterfly. After the two walked out of the room, Manla said to a female health housekeeper, "Xiaoyi, you are on duty today." I didn't see you just now, so please help us arrange a meditation room. ”

"Mr. Manla, I've been working on the membership file just now. Director Li arranged for me to come over and help you with your affairs. I guess it's time for you to come out at this time, everything has been arranged in advance. It's all arranged according to your usual requirements, is there anything that needs to be adjusted this time? Xiao Yi looked at the butterfly professionally, and then looked at Manla with a smile.

Manla also looked at Xiao Yi with a smile and said with satisfaction: "No, this is a painted butterfly, a few years older than you." As she spoke, Manla pinched the nose of the butterfly who was walking aside. Slightly embarrassed, Butterfly stuck out her tongue, smiled politely at Xiaoyi, and made a salute.

Xiao Yi bowed his head and said with a smile: "I really didn't see it, I thought it was younger than me." Sister Butterfly, I always hear Sister Manla mention you. Oh, we're here, if there's anything you need to press the prompt button to call me, I'm right outside the door. "The closeness of this kind of vocational training gives people a sense of strangeness. However, in this situation, this strangeness keeps the most suitable and safest distance between each other.

While speaking, the three of them had already arrived at the meditation room, and after Xiao Yi led the two into the room, he turned around and left.

Manla and Painted Butterfly meditated on the futon one after another, and after a few soothing exhalations and inhales, they said calmly: "Painted Butterfly, the road has been hard!" After a while, the fifth general came up and should talk about work. You can't rest yet, you need to hold on a little longer. ”

Huadie looked around the room, the layout of the plain room in the Qin and Han dynasties, and the faint smell of agarwood, but it was difficult for her to feel like water, and she was insipid. So, she frowned and said, "I'll talk about this matter later, and now, I'm going to talk to you about something more important." After Butterfly finished speaking, her eyes focused on Manla.

Manra slowly closed her eyes and thought, "You! You really don't plan to let me go! So, I had to say in a mysterious way: "Oh, is there anything more important? ”

Painting Butterfly is a little angry in her heart, and she doesn't know why she wants to be angry, this is a feeling that everyone will have, a bit like the embarrassment that northerners can't get used to eating Houttuynia cordata and southerners desperately recommend. In the stomach, on the taste buds, there is an uncomfortable feeling, but I can't tell what it feels like. So, Painted Butterfly pouted and said, "Mr. Sister, you just called your aunt Mom!" You...... Can you explain? ”

Manla seemed to want to aggravate the discomfort of painting butterflies, or pretended to be confused and said, "Explain what?" ”

Painting Butterfly's heart turned over the river and the sea, but he could only spit out one word: "You! ”

Seeing the aggrieved look on the painted butterfly, Manla couldn't bear to pretend to be indifferent, so she had to say sloppily: "The matter between me and Liu Zhicong, when the time is right, I will let you know the truth." I assure you, though, that we haven't done anything to be sorry for you. After Manla finished speaking, she hoped that Butterfly would give up her undue expectations.

However, this expectation is of great significance to Hua Die, and she will not give up this expectation easily because of a sentence or two. The vision of painting butterflies at this time is contrary to what Manla thinks, and the more this kind of painless explanation, the more it strengthens the expectations of painting butterflies. Painted Butterfly flashed her eyes and said, "Okay, but you explain first, what happened just now?" ”

"I guess it's too much thinking about Liu Zhicong, please forgive me for saying that." Manla sighed, looked at the butterfly, and said with some sadness, "The reason why I am the way I am today has a lot to do with him. Fate is a very mysterious thing, I became me, but he was no longer him. Like you, I hope he is still here, and I hope that everything I do now will be done by him personally. Draw a butterfly, if you really can't forget him, just live your own life and let him look at you beautifully in the sky. ”

Drawing butterflies may be due to the melancholy of the self, coupled with the anxiety of the non-self, it is difficult to fully manage one's current role, but it is difficult to withdraw from the current role. Although, the facial expression is the same as the real sadness, but in fact it is a more complex fantasy about certain things. I didn't know how to say anything for a while, but her tears flowed unconsciously. If a woman is overwhelmed, no matter who she is facing, tears are the best way to express her position. As for what is being expressed, it is up to the other party to interpret it.

Manla saw that the butterfly shed tears, and her heart of pity arose, and she immediately hugged the butterfly in her arms. I don't know why, but I also began to cry.

At this time, with two knocks on the door, the fifth Zhenhao led a man who was somewhat similar to him and pushed the door in. When the two of them entered the door, they saw Manla and Painted Butterfly hugging each other and crying, their faces were a little frozen, and both of them regretted that they had broken in so recklessly.

Fifth Zhenhao guessed in his heart, maybe he was worried about Aunt Liu's condition, so the little woman was emotional and cried sadly? But the smart thing to do is not to go up to comfort, but to continue to be reckless first, completely ignoring everything in front of you. This is done not to correct mistakes, but to prevent oneself from guessing wrong, so that things do not get worse.

So, the fifth Zhenhao smiled and said, "Manla, painting butterflies, this is my second brother, the fifth Zhenbang." ”。

"Is this the Miss Walnut who fascinated my third brother? Sure enough......"