Liang Huan went to support Jiang Cheng and concealed it from Liang Shichao and Liang Qing.

Occasionally, Liang Sichao called, and Song Jiaxi casually found an excuse, saying that Liang Huan was going to the toilet, and Liang Shichao didn't bother to continue asking.

It's just that after more times like this, Liang Shichao couldn't help but be a little suspicious after all, after he heard Song Jiaxi say again that Liang Huan went to the toilet, Liang Shichao was silent for a long time and didn't speak.

If he didn't speak, Song Jiaxi didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he said one more word, it would expose the fact that Liang Huan was not at home.

After a short silence, Liang Shichao finally lowered his voice and said to Song Jiaxi: "Daughter-in-law, you tell me honestly, have you been at home recently, are you only eating meat and not vegetables, Liang Huan's kid shouldn't be constipated, right?" Why is it that every time I call, he is squatting in the pit?? ”

"Uh...... This one...... That ......" Song Jiaxi didn't know why, and as soon as her brain twitched, she said to Liang Shichao: "Uncle, if you think about it, maybe he just has hemorrhoids??" ”

Liang Shichao: "......"

Song Jiaxi: "......"

Oh my God, what did she just say......

Song Jiaxi came back to her senses and regretted it so much that she wanted to bite her tongue off.

"Then I suggest that he wait until the epidemic is over and go to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible." Liang Shichao let out a long sigh, and told Song Jiaxi a few words not to go out, not to go to crowded places, and to eat more vegetables and drink more water, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up Liang Shichao's phone, Song Jiaxi finally breathed a long sigh of relief, she sat on the sofa, held her mobile phone, and clicked on Liang Huan's dialog box to take a look.

Recently, Liang Huan only made a video call to her at three o'clock at night, and every time she saw him looking tired but pretending to be relaxed, she couldn't help but have a sour nose.

But no matter what, as long as he's safe.

When scrolling through Weibo in the afternoon, Song Jiaxi saw a sentence - how can there be any heroes who fall from the sky, only mortals who stand up.

The moment she saw those words, tears flowed out of her eyes.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Liang Huan is a medical doctor who has returned from studying abroad, the most beautiful retrograde who supports Jiangcheng, and an angel in white who protects patients.

But in her eyes, Liang Huan has always been just Liang Huan, he will be coquettish, cheating, tricking himself, and tossing her so much that she can't get out of bed.

The so-called angels in white are just a group of young people who have changed their clothes, followed the example of their predecessors, and snatched people from the hands of death.

She sniffed, wiped her tears, and was about to send a message to tell Liang Huan what she had eaten today, when Liang Huan suddenly played a video call.

Song Jiaxi was stunned for a moment, quickly wiped her face with her sleeve, and then tried to pull out a bright smile and took Liang Huan's video.

She looked at Liang Huan, who had blue circles under her eyes, sunken cheeks, and stubble on her chin, and said in a relaxed voice: "Ah, why did you call me on a blank day today??" ”

"Xiaoxi, Gu Lang is injured." Liang Huan looked at Song Jiaxi on the other side of the screen with a haggard face, and said in a low voice: "It's serious." ”

Song Jiaxi listened to his words, and the whole person was stunned, and the next second, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Gu Lang??" ”