"It can't be, it's not that simple! Sister Fang, you continue, keep talking......" Leng Feng hung Sister Fang's arm, begging Sister Fang to continue talking, and she couldn't, so she found a place to sit down, and told Leng Feng what happened yesterday while peeling apples.

"Then I went to the MRI, and when you finished the MRI, the doctor took out the film and said that you might have a tumor in your head, and then you got up today and saw it."

"Magnetic resonance? Tumor? Leng Feng was puzzled, what is this? Thinking about it carefully, it turned out that the so-called tumor in Sister Fang's mouth was the green mist he saw that day.

Seeing Leng Feng's slightly puzzled look, Sister Fang thought that Leng Feng was a little unacceptable, so she comforted him. "It's not scary to have a tumor, it's scary to be that you can't face this tumor......"

Leng Feng understood what Sister Fang meant, so he nodded in agreement with Sister Fang's statement.

Sister Fang has always lamented the injustice of this world and society because of Leng Feng, why good people don't live long, but those bad people can live for a long time. Thinking that Leng Feng might become a vegetative person because of this tumor, Sister Fang felt a burst of heartache, obviously a good person, but now he has become like this.

But Leng Feng looked at Sister Fang's expression, and his heart was a little warm. First, after all, he knows what this so-called tumor is and is not afraid of anything. Second, Sister Fang's kindness warmed herself.

"That's not right!" Leng Feng thought about it for a while, and said secretly in his heart, "Just a few days ago, Sister Fang wanted to introduce Wang Erman to herself as a girlfriend, and now it's okay, and there is a good reason to refuse Sister Fang." ”

Leng Feng was eating apples, while playing with the fruit knife in his hand, and said jokingly: "Sister Fang, look at me, now I am also a person who has stepped into the coffin, and that Wang Erman is indeed a good girl, see if you can tell her, I don't want to hurt her......"

Hearing Leng Feng's words, Sister Fang was a little surprised. At this time, he looked up and looked outside the door again, who was Wang Erman......

Seeing that Leng Feng still wanted to continue, Sister Fang gave Leng Feng a look and wanted him not to continue, but Leng Feng was an elm head, and he still kept cooing.

"Sister Fang, I'm doing this for the good of other girls, I can't drag others down......" Leng Feng said while paying attention to Sister Fang's expression, but found that Sister Fang's expression was a little weird, Leng Feng followed Sister Fang's gaze and looked at the patient in the next bed. The next bed not only had the patient lying on the hospital bed, but also a nurse, chubby, and really a little like ...... Some are like ......

Isn't that Wang Erman from the oncology department? Leng Feng never thought that Wang Erman was standing in the bed next to him to inquire about the patient's condition. And Sister Fang also felt the embarrassing atmosphere of the environment at this time, so Sister Fang also found a reason to go out, put down the apple in her hand that had not been eaten by Leng Feng, and then looked at Wang Erman After checking the situation of the patient in the next bed, she came to check Leng Feng again, and saw Wang Erman, Leng Feng was really a little weak-hearted.

"Dizzy or not?"

"Don't faint!"

"Do you want to vomit or any other discomfort?"

"Didn't ......" Looking at Wang Erman, Leng Feng kept praying in her heart, and she hurried out. Probably God heard Leng Feng's prayer, Wang Erman quickly helped Leng Feng check it, and after filling out the form, he walked out, but when he walked to the door, he paused again, seeing this, Leng Feng's heart was suspended again, did she want to beat the patient? Or what, is it to make the overlord hard? compared Wang Erman's somewhat chubby body, and compared it with his thin body.

"It's over, there's no chance to resist."

Wang Erman probably heard what Leng Feng said, and left in a hurry, leaving a sentence at the same time.

"You're a hero, I don't think you're going to drag me down!"

Leng Feng roared in his heart: What? Don't feel like a drag? How not to drag. What if he had a tumor and died, so that she would be widowed so early? And this real Leng Feng is back, knowing that I helped him marry a daughter-in-law, so what should I do?

Before he could figure it out, his father, Leng Zheng, also came in to visit him, the wounded. Leng Zheng's arrival surprised Leng Feng a little, but he didn't expect that he could take some free time out of his busy schedule to see himself, and he was really moved! Leng Zheng walked into the ward, said hello to the patient in the bed next to Leng Feng, walked straight to his bedside, sat down slowly, looked at Leng Feng, and stopped talking a few times.

Seeing Leng Zheng like this, Leng Feng looked up at him, and he didn't see him twenty-four hours a day, Leng Feng felt that Leng Zheng looked like he was more than ten years old.

Leng Feng, looking at him, handed him the uneaten apple in his hand, and motioned for Leng Zheng to eat it too, seeing Leng Feng like this, Leng Zheng's eyes were filled with tears. It is said that the man has tears and does not flick it, but he has not reached the sad place, seeing that Leng Zheng is old and is still here with him to laugh and laugh, Leng Feng felt a burst of guilt in his heart.

If he was not reckless at the beginning, he stayed at home well, if he was not reckless, he worked in the hospital again, if he was not reckless, he lived his life well, if he was not reckless......

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Leng Zheng heard Leng Feng ask himself, gave Leng Feng a smile, smiled and slowly ate the apple in his hand. It's different since Leng Feng woke up, if it's character, it's more daring.

"Alas, you see my memory......" After speaking, he came in with a thermos bucket from outside, which was ...... Leng Feng was a little puzzled, could it be the chicken soup he bought for him? It just so happened that he was feeling a little hungry, so he could eat a big meal. Thinking about it, my stomach also began to cry out loudly about the empty city plan.

"Hungry, come, try my craft, I went to buy a chicken yesterday and killed the one who made soup for you!" What the? The spoon "snapped" and fell into the thermos bucket, is there any mistake, who said it just now, who said that this is chicken soup bought outside, how could it be made by him!

Leng Feng felt that this world was no longer beautiful. Thinking about the instant noodles made by Leng Zheng last time I ate at home, maybe the taste of this chicken soup is not much worse! Thinking about it, he scooped up the spoon, picked up the thermos bucket and drank it in a big gulp. Before the first bite was down, Leng Feng felt the saltiness on his taste buds, very salty, already salty to bitter......

Did you tell him how much salt it was to put in it to have such a sour taste now? Leng Feng had a constipated expression on his face, slowly put the thermos bucket aside, picked up the paper cup, and drank the water inside.

"Why, it doesn't taste good, or what's going on!" Well, I actually asked, which obviously proves one point, that is, Leng Zheng didn't know that he put too much salt at all, and he didn't drink it at all and pretended to carry it for him.

"No, no, it's just a little oily, drink some water and moisten your throat." Hearing Leng Feng say this, Leng Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, after all, it was his first time cooking, and he hadn't tried it yet, so he brought it all to him.

"I thought it was unappetizing, the nanny at home didn't come, and when I was boiling the soup, I accidentally knocked over the sugar jar, and I don't know if this chicken soup is a little sweet......

What is and what, he knows the feelings, but he can't tell the difference between salt and sugar, doesn't anyone tell him that these can be tasted with his mouth? Is he trying to murder his own son? Everyone murdered their own husband, and he was trying to kill his own son.

Thinking of this, Leng Feng instantly felt that this world was not beautiful, sky! Why is this happening.

Before Leng Feng finished sighing, Ye Xinling came in, this ...... Leng Feng felt that he wouldn't just be in a hospital? But they may not be too well-informed! Not to mention that she was injured because she assisted the commando team in arresting the kidnappers, the news has not yet been broadcast, but she knows it.

Seeing that Ye Xinling was still like that, he hadn't changed at all, and he saw that Leng Feng's father, Leng Zheng, was still sitting on Leng Feng's hospital bed, and he didn't show a little shyness.

"Are you better, does your head still hurt, do you want to eat an apple......" Leng Feng instantly felt some headaches, what the hell is going on, the relationship between him and Ye Xinling has not yet been familiar to this extent. Oh, by the way, you are a sick person, you should obediently lie in bed and rest. The gentle tone was about to turn into water, and Leng Feng was also stunned, and before he could figure out the situation, he saw the elegance in the eyes of Leng Zheng, the old fox.

What is this? Finished. A Wang Erman hasn't been sent away yet, is there still a Ye Xinling now? And Ye Xinling's actions were also seen by Leng Zheng, this Ye Xinling is much better than Leng Feng's girlfriend before, not to mention his appearance. After all, this is external, the most important thing for a person is internal, the so-called belly has a poetic and scholarly temperament, which is probably a person like Ye Xinling. And as soon as she came in, she greeted herself first, and then noticed Leng Feng, and her concern, really, let Leng Zheng like this Ye Xinling a little, if this girl is his daughter-in-law......

Leng Zheng smiled thief, of course, this was also seen by Leng Feng, Leng Feng knew in his heart that he couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River like this......

No, Leng Feng hadn't been lying down for long, and the bed hadn't slept hot yet, when the director of the hospital came in, looking at Leng Feng and asking for warmth, who could tell him what the hell was going on.

"Miss Ye, did you take time out of your busy schedule to come here to see your friend?" Ye Xinling nodded, didn't answer him, silently picked up an apple, and prepared to sharpen Leng Feng with a knife, seeing that Ye Xinling had this idea, he put a hand on Ye Xinling's arm and shook his head.

"Sister Fang has already peeled an apple just now." Hearing this, Ye Xinling put down the apple in his hand, picked up another orange, and slowly peeled it.