Chapter 126: Deep Anxiety
Ling Yinxue was shocked in place: "You're not mistaken, right? How is that possible? Wouldn't it be okay to go back to see her during the New Year? ”
Mother Ling pouted: "Why isn't it true?" People still can't do bad things, evil is rewarded, it's not that they don't pay back, the time has not yet come. ”
Ling Yinxue felt heavy and wondered what Leng Yao would be sad about, she was dissatisfied with her mother's gloating appearance: "Mom, you still don't want to spread rumors. Besides, even if it's true, we can't look at other people's jokes, people will experience a lot of things in this life, and until the last moment, who knows what they will experience? ”
Ling's mother was also unhappy: "You still speak for her?" Have you forgotten how she ruined your reputation? ”
Ling Yinxue had no intention of arguing with her so much: "Remember, remember, but all grievances are not worth mentioning in the face of life and death." She's sick with this, and I'm still talking to her about something. I still have something urgent, so I'll hang up first. ”
Ling Yinxue hung up the phone, wanting to send a message to Leng Yao but didn't know what to say. He must have been particularly sad at the moment, and any words of comfort would pale to him.
Ling Yinxue struggled for a while, and found Leng Yao's dialog box: Mr. Leng, I have heard about Auntie, are you okay?
Ling Yinxue paced anxiously for his news, but still did not respond to him.
Song Yu looked at Ling Yinxue fidgeting and said with concern, "Yinxue, what's wrong with you?" ”
Ling Yinxue was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "It's nothing, I'm just my aunt coming, I'm so irritable." ”
Song Yu spread his hands: "Then there is no way." You can try to go down and run. ”
Ling Yinxue dealt with it without any emotion: "Well, it's a good idea. ”
She wandered around the living room for a while and returned to the bedroom, then kept scrolling through her phone.
Ling Yinxue felt that she would go crazy if she continued like this, so she greeted Song Yu: "Xiao Yu, I'm really going to go down for a run, do you want to go together?" ”
Song Yu shook his head: "No, seeing that the title is going to be evaluated, I have to hold back a paper quickly." ”
Ling Yinxue gave her a thumbs up and praised her, "Yes, it has a future." ”
Ling Yinxue went downstairs and ran two laps along the community, and when she stopped to rest, she couldn't help but flip through her phone. But there was still no response, and she felt like she couldn't hold it anymore.
Ling Yinxue held back her pounding heart and pressed Leng Yao's number, she anxiously hoped that he would pick it up quickly, but unfortunately the phone quickly hung up automatically.
Ling Yinxue had no choice but to put up her mobile phone and ran along the community three more times, until she was tired and paralyzed.
In order to distract herself, she went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, I washed my clothes inside and out.
Song Yu sighed deeply when she passed by the bathroom: "What kind of aunt are you here this time, and you are so irritable that you are like this."
Ling Yinxue: "... Maybe my hormones are out of balance. I had to find something to distract myself. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll do something even more unbelievable. ”
Song Yu said with disdain: "Stay where it's cool." I think you're idle. It's okay to get your PMP certificate down. ”
Ling Yinxue sighed: "I don't have the heart to do this now, let me read, it doesn't mean that I will die." ”
Song Yu: "There's nothing you can do, it's really not good, you go take a cold shower again, so that you're cold... It's quiet. ”
Ling Yinxue was a little embarrassed: "You really thought of it." ”
Ling Yinxue was deeply immersed in this anxious mood until Leng Yao called her the next day, and when the low and magnetic voice on the other end of the phone rang in her ears, her heart instantly calmed down.
"Secretary Ling, are you in the company?"
Ling Yinxue hurriedly responded: "Mmmm, I'm here, what do you command?" ”
Leng Yao's voice was slightly tired: "You go to my house and help me get some things." ”
Ling Yinxue nodded like a chicken eating rice: "Mmmm, what do you want me to help you get?" ”
Leng Yao: "There are too many things, I'll send them to you on WeChat later." ”
Ling Yinxue hurriedly closed the computer, picked up her bag and walked out: "Okay." By the way, I don't have your house key. ”
Leng Yao: "The key is under the floor mat of the house you lived in before. ”
Ling Yinxue: "Okay, then let's do this first." ”
Leng Yao was silent for a while: "I was a little busy yesterday and didn't have time to reply to your message. ”
Ling Yinxue said in an empathetic soft voice, "It's okay." ”
Ling Yinxue rushed to Leng Yao's house and found the key under the mat at the door of the house where she had lived before. As soon as she entered the house, she heard the cry of a snowball, and it seemed that Leng Yao was in a hurry to leave, and she forgot to send the snowball to the pet store.
Ling Yinxue touched the snowball, put some food on it, and then began to prepare things as Leng Yao requested.
The first thing is a computer, and then there is a change of clothes, daily necessities, and a bunch of other things.
After everything was packed, she found that it was piled up like a small mountain, and there were not many things.
Ling Yinxue dialed Leng Yao's phone: "Mr. Leng, do you have any bigger bags at home?" There are so many things, I'm afraid I won't be able to take them in one trip. And what about snowballs? ”
Leng Yao: "You see if there are any bags in the cabinet in the second bedroom." If you put the snowball at home first, I won't go back for a while, you can help me watch it for a few days. ”
Ling Yinxue was a little unsure: "I live in your house?" ”
Leng Yao: "Hmm. ”
Ling Yinxue hesitated a little: "That's not good, why don't you bring the snowball to my house and watch." ”
Leng Yao: "I may have something to ask you for help at any time, it's inconvenient for your home to be so far away." ”
Ling Yinxue was not good, it annoyed him too much, so he could only agree: "Send me your address, and I will send it to you in a while." ”
Leng Yao: "Hmm. By the way, the car key is on the wine cooler, and you drive the car over. ”
Ling Yinxue said obediently: "Okay." ”
She hung up the phone, found a large duffel bag and stuffed everything in, then hung up the computer on her body and dragged the duffel bag out the door.
Ling Yinxue dragged the things to the front of the car with great effort, and threw them all into the back box with great difficulty. Then climb into the cab. Leng Yao's car chassis is a little tall, and it is difficult for a slightly shorter person to get into the car, let alone drive away.
After Ling Yinxue sent the things to XX Hospital, Leng Yao was already waiting under the inpatient department.
When Ling Yinxue saw him, she couldn't help but look up and down, his tired face looked very haggard, and his eyes were deeply sunken. Ling Yinxue was a little distressed and smiled at him: "Mr. Leng, everything you want has been delivered." ”
Leng Yao looked at her with a warm smile on her face and said, "Well, thank you." ”
Ling Yinxue asked softly, "How is Auntie?" ”
Leng Yao replied with an imperceptible trill, "It's not good." ”
Ling Yinxue said worriedly: "Then how to treat it?" ”
Leng Yao said sadly: "Let's have chemotherapy first, and then consider bone marrow transplantation." ”
Ling Yinxue didn't know how to comfort him: "I believe that Auntie Jiren has her own natural appearance, and she will definitely get better." ”
Leng Yao saw Ling Yinxue's sincere face when she said these words, and his heart was a little moved, after all, his mother had just caused her to lose face not long ago, and she was such a face-loving person.
Ling Yinxue was afraid that Leng Yao would be busy, and she was unwilling to delay his time. She handed him the car keys: "You have nothing to do to cheer up Auntie, when people are sick, it is easiest to think more." You have to enlighten her, and a good mood is also a good medicine. And you need to pay attention to your body, too. ”。
Leng Yao looked at her eyes as warm as a spring breeze and nodded distractedly.