() "How are you feeling today?" I guess your complexion is pretty good. ”

Lin Qingyue opened the insulated box in his hand, which contained fragrant ginseng and black chicken soup, and as soon as he opened it, the entire ward was filled with an attractive aroma.

She smiled and pulled a chair to sit on the edge of the bed, took out a small bowl for him to scoop, and thoughtfully placed it on the small table for him.

At this moment, the two of them no longer have the mustard they used to have, they have thrown all their hearts out of the clouds, and the only thing that can stay is to care for each other.

Gu Zhengyu, who was getting thinner and thinner, was trying to eat something delicious, but he didn't expect to be able to taste her craftsmanship, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

"How do you know my favorite soup? I guess my cousin told you. ”

He struggled to stand up and half-lay on the pillow, his thin palm gently touching the edge of the small bowl, and his sluggish movements were distressing to watch.

Fortunately, the operation will be available in three days, Lin Qingyue pursed her lips tightly, and a little loss flashed in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've only come to see you once in a long time, and I shouldn't have left you alone here for treatment before."

Since the accident of Second Uncle Gu, they have almost cut off contact with Gu Zhengyu, and they have never had the opportunity to meet in private, and the only thing that can contact him is the mailbox.

But Gu Zhengyu, who is busy with chemotherapy, has no time to take care of social things, his world is only left with pills and needles, and he can't even talk to someone every day.

Gu Xibei also fell into a deep sense of guilt, for which he had been restless, trying his best to bury himself in his work, just to find more time to come to the hospital to see him more.

In fact, all this was looked at by Lin Qingyue, although the two of them didn't say it, they had their own proportions in their hearts.

"I'm not in that bad health, you don't have to worry about it."

Gu Zhengyu has always been strong, he was originally a prodigal son in the love field of the game world, and he usually dresses up with bells and whistles, who knows that today he can only change into an ordinary hospital gown, and there are not a few hairs left.

He didn't have the courage to face himself in the mirror, always subconsciously avoiding the status quo, trying to pretend to be indifferent.

"Just keep your mouth shut."

Lin Qingyue sighed helplessly, took out her mobile phone and looked at her schedule, she

At least there was an hour left to stay here, so I simply told him something about Second Uncle Gu.

Hearing her father's current situation, the corners of Gu Zhengyu's mouth raised a good-looking arc, which made her spirit a little trance.

"Seeing my dad working so hard, I don't even want to die! Isn't it too much to die of illness at such a young age? ”

He was in a rare good mood, laughing and teasing himself, and trying to make her laugh.

Gu Zhengyu wants to show a calm and calm side in front of everyone, in addition to learning to smile, he must also learn to communicate with people more.

"I am very confident in my life, and the attending doctors have said that the risk of surgery has been reduced a lot, and you don't need to rush to take care of me."

Gu Xibei had come here once before, and he hurriedly contacted the physiotherapist and senior nurse after the operation, and made a gesture to ask the nurses from the entire hospital to come and take care of him. Actually, it's not necessary.

Without his father by his side, he began to learn to take care of himself, from daily life to mental adjustment, he tried to make his every day full and beautiful.

If it weren't for the illness that had been tormenting him, maybe he would have become more energetic!

"You will definitely get better, don't force yourself this time, do whatever you want, and tell me in time if you need to."

Lin Qingyue reached out and gently touched his palm, wanting to warm him with his palm, and the atmosphere in the ward was becoming harmonious.

After staying in it for almost an hour, she remembered that she had another mission, which was to find Yuan Ming.

"I've got a little thing to do, so I'll leave first, you have to be good here!"

She hurriedly packed her bags and went outside, and hurried to the attending physician's office to inquire about the situation.

In fact, she was thinking about enlisting the attending physician and asking him to help persuade Yuanming to give up bone marrow donation. That surgery was still too damaging for a skinny sixteen-year-old boy.

It is impossible for professionals not to take this into account, they will be in a hurry to let Yuan Ming undergo surgery, and maybe there is something difficult to hide.

In order to figure out what was going on behind this, she waited in the attending physician's office for most of the day, but still did not wait for him to appear.

"I'm sorry! Miss Lin, the doctor is still in the operating room, and it is estimated that it will be several hours before he can come out! Why don't you come back another day? ”

The nurse explained to her embarrassedly, and left with a large stack of papers, leaving her alone in the office.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared outside the corridor, the other party was wearing a blue hospital gown in the hospital, looking extremely weak.

Lin Qingyue noticed it and immediately rushed out, she grabbed the other party's arm tightly, and looked up and down.

"Yuan Ming, why are you dressed like this?"

Yesterday he was still in his own home like a normal child, but now he has become a weak sick number. It turned out that Yuan Ming said that he was going to come for an examination, but in fact, he was admitted to the hospital to prepare for surgery.

He was given various partition needles by the nurse, saying that in order to reduce the damage caused to his body during the operation, he could not eat anything from now on, but only drink water.

"Help me go back to the ward, the nurse gave me a pill just now, who knows if it's a laxative bowel."

Yuan Ming couldn't help but show a heartless smile, which made Lin Qingyue's eyes red.

This fool won't take the initiative to mention anything to himself, if she didn't find out, would he still be ready to wait for the operation to appear again?

Following his request, Lin Qingyue still patiently helped him back to the ward, which was specially instructed by the attending physician, saying that he needed to have a good resting environment.

"Why don't you tell me anything? I'm worried about being alone in the hospital! ”

Lin Qingyue rarely helped him to lie on the hospital bed with gentle movements, and carefully found a clean quilt for him to cover, his eyes were full of worry.

And Yuan Mingquan didn't care about it, he had already put on that playful look, talking to her sentence by sentence, and also mentioned the preferential treatment of the nurse sister to him.

"They keep peeking at my hospital room door, what the hell do you think they're thinking?"

He pillowed his arm and looked at her with a smile, the two of them looked like sisters and brothers talking and laughing, but Lin Qingyue kept laughing, she didn't say a word, and suddenly she began to choke.

There has never been a little kid who would let herself be so worried, Lin Qingyue also has a biological brother, but Qingchuan never bothered her, nor did she have a chance to show her sister's care.