Huang Zicong nodded and said, "It's okay to let her stay at home, I'll arrange it." ”

"My sister Li Ziyue is in the No. 13 ward of the orthopedic department, please take her back by the way."

"Okay." Huang Zicong went out to call Geng Zhongjun and asked him to contact the hospital to arrange He Yingxue's medication.

Zhao Wen looked at Li Zifeng's back and said in a low voice: "Zifeng, you probably know Xue'er's current situation, you can choose to move out, and we will take care of her ourselves." ”

Li Zifeng didn't reply and said firmly: "I won't move away, I said that Xiaoxue's future life will be in charge of me." ”

"Zicong said just now, Xue'er's father's illness cannot be cured, if Xue'er gets sick, not only will her life be shortened, but the physical and mental pressure is not a matter of one or two days, you should seriously consider it, taking care of the patient is not so easy."

"I know that I will try to give her the best possible care."

"Zifeng, it is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, this is the same for any emotion, and no matter how good the relationship is, it will be wiped out after a long time."

Li Zifeng turned his head to look at Zhao Wen, and said domineeringly: "I have information that my feelings for her will not change, and I can also give her the best care, whether it is in life or medical treatment." I started a business with my classmates when I was in college, and it took less than a tenth of my money to buy all the properties under your name, and Shenghao Hospital would build the best neuro-oncology department in two years. ”

"Stinky boy, are you showing off your wealth? Is money everything? Is Shenghao Hospital your home? Do whatever you want? Zhao Wen held his breath in his throat, his face turned red, and the dead boy actually used money to gag his mouth.

"Shenghao Hospital is part of Wai Feng Group, I am one of the founders of Wai Feng Group, and I am the second largest shareholder of Wai Feng. I tell you this not to show off, but to let you know that I have the ability to take care of Xiaoxue and that I will not give up on her whether she is healthy or sick. ”

"Hmph, no matter how good you are, my girl doesn't like you, and it's useless!"

Li Zifeng glanced at Zhao Wen, who was angry, shook his head with a smile and said, "I'll go boil water to make tea for you?" ”

Zhao Wen snorted coldly in his nose, in addition to the bedroom, Li Zifeng glanced at He Yingxue, who was asleep, and she couldn't wake up for a while, so she went out of the bedroom to Zhao Wenshunmao, who made Zhao Wen an elder.

He Yingxue didn't sleep well, she seemed to have entered a cycle of nightmares, the dream was full of her father's critical illness, she and her mother were guarding the comatose father full of despair, and it didn't help if the tears dried up. The person lying on the bed suddenly changed to herself, Li Zifeng's hair was messy and her beard was unshaven, and the pain in her eyes pierced her heart like a knife, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

The orange light of the bedside lamp spread out warmly, He Yingxue woke up with trembling eyelashes, and looked at the familiar room blankly, Li Ziyue took her hand and slept soundly, the memory before falling asleep woke up, and her eyes fell on the computer desk.

She carefully withdrew her hand from Li Ziyue's hand, got up and walked to the computer desk, picked up her father's photo and whispered: "Dad, thank you for telling me the answer." If I'm like you, I hope my mother won't be so sad, and she's too unlucky to meet our father and daughter. And Brother Zifeng, seeing him hurt more than asking for my life, I can't let him experience that kind of pain, right? After all, a person who is so persistent with him will not be able to start over as easily as his mother. Don't worry, Dad, I know what to do. ”

Li Zifeng heard this soft whisper when he walked to the door, looked at the thin back standing in front of the computer, his heartbeat slowed down a few beats, he retreated rationally, took a few deep breaths, and re-entered the door with a calm face, and said in surprise: "Xiaoxue, you are awake!" ”

He Yingxue turned her head, looked at Li Zifeng who came from the light, her heart throbbed, and she squeezed out a smile and nodded.

Li Ziyue was woken up, and when she saw the empty bed, she hurriedly got up and shouted anxiously: "He Yingxue." ”

"I'm here." He Yingxue secretly exhaled, and said with a light smile on her face: "Yueyue, why are you making such a fuss?" ”

"Are you alright?" Li Ziyue asked cautiously.

"It's okay, my throat doesn't hurt so much, I should be able to recover soon, but the scar on my forehead will take a few days to remove the stitches, hey, I'm disfigured."

"It's okay, if you're ugly, be ugly, my brother and I don't dislike you, are you okay? ...... p.m."

Li Zifeng interrupted Li Ziyue, who was still talking, with a smile: "The meal is ready, since you are all awake, let's come out to eat." ”

"I'm so hungry, Yueyue, let's go, aren't you hungry?" He Yingxue stepped forward and pulled Li Ziyue out of the room.

Li Ziyue looked at He Yingxue, who had returned to normal, blankly, didn't she say that she was emotional? How do you sleep so peacefully?

At the dinner table, He Yingxue glanced at everyone, after the day she moved in, this was the second time that so many people had eaten in this house. Zhao Qin's sad face had no appetite, Geng Zhongjun's frowning brows revealed his worries, and Zhao Wen also looked at his little niece and didn't dare to speak.

He Yingxue took a deep breath and said in an unhappy tone: "Why do you have a sad face during mealtime?" If you don't want to eat, go first. ”

Zhao Wen said appreciatively: "It is worthy of being my niece and nephew, and she has the courage of a little uncle." Let's all eat, and leave tomorrow's troubles for tomorrow. ”

He Yingxue pretended to smile lightly: "That's right, tomorrow's troubles are left for tomorrow, there's no need to put the things that didn't happen to you today." ”

"That is, people have to live today, how to be happy." Zhao Wen looked at He Yingxue's eyes and looked at her seriously.

He Yingxue looked back at him helplessly and said: "I know, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, what should you do after eating, I'm healthy now, and I'm not sick and going to die." ”

Zhao Qin slapped her and scolded angrily: "You can't speak, what is not dead, bah." ”

"You can't talk about it, you didn't always scold me for being a dead girl before!"

"I ...... I'll be by you sooner or later. ”

"Come on, you have more energy than me when you scold me, and you don't get angry so easily."

"It's so eloquent, it seems that I'm worrying about it, and you're a heartless death...... Phew, stinky girl. ”

"You didn't just know me today."

"You ......" Zhao Qin pointed at He Yingxue's nose and was speechless.

"Eating and eating, it's rare to sit together, it's okay for you two mothers and daughters to say a word less." Geng Zhongjun hugged his wife and changed positions with her, picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of stewed chicken for each of them.

He Yingxue stuck out her tongue at Geng Zhongjun and drank porridge, everyone saw her relieved like this, and she could talk back to her mother to show that she had really figured it out, and they picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat.