Xihe asked again: "Then you say paid leave, are you also serious?" ”

“…… Did I say it? Mr. Mu Yi was confused.

The corners of Xihe's mouth were slightly raised, her bright eyes flashed, she came to the table, half-knelt on the woolen carpet, called up the documents revised in the early morning, and pushed them in front of Mr. Mu Yi.

"I have revised the document sent by Borg, can you take a look?"

Mr. Mu Yi appreciated her ability to do things, after all, he had just received a call from Borg saying that the information had been sent to his little secretary. Then the next second, his little secretary was already ready, and showed it to him.

Mr. Mu Yi was very satisfied, and after being satisfied, he was easily moved, and involuntarily said to Xihe: "I can give you three days off, paid." ”

Xi He's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his smile became more and more genuine: "Then, I wish you a happy trip today." ”

Mr. Mu Yi was very useful, thinking that when he went on a trip today, he could get rid of those tails. China's policing made him feel like he was walking at home.

Very relieved!

*

Xihe got out of the hotel, stood where he was and took a deep breath, looking at Mr. Mu Yi's itinerary, he might have to stay in China for a while longer.

Xihe is not a person who perfunctory himself, especially after his health is better. Since you have to stay longer, you can't use the hotel for a long time in daily necessities.

She went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities, and the big and small bags filled both hands. When he walked out and passed by the flower shop, Xihe stopped and went in to pick a bouquet of flowers.

It wasn't until the afternoon, when the sun was setting, that she left the hotel and took a ride to the hospital.

My grandmother was seriously ill, and they had been told by phone a week earlier.

Xihe looked out the car window, the backward rows of scenes, some things, even if he didn't want to face them, but the inseparable blood relationship was a rope that was tied.

No matter where you are, those people, and your home, you can't avoid them!

。

The corridor of the hospital was quiet, it was the time to get off work, and there was no one for half a day.

Xi He held flowers in his arms and fruits in his hands and walked to the ward they remembered as they said.

In the empty corridor, only the sound of her footsteps echoed.

When he saw Ward 302, Xihe paused, and was about to step forward when the door was opened from the inside.

A woman came out with a washbasin, closed the door and turned to see her, her face crossed with doubt, and then she seemed to recognize it, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Time can stop for as long as ten seconds.

I only heard a "clang" sound, and the aluminum basin fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Xihe's eyes swept lightly at the basin on the ground, and she walked over with her feet raised.

Zhao Daiyun shouted to her in a trembling voice: "Xi, Xihe? ”

Xihe changed the flower in her arms to the other side and held it in her hand, she squatted down to pick up the pot, and stood up again, polite and detached.

Handed it out: "Be careful. ”

Zhao Daiyun's figure shook, and she caught the basin blankly.

Xihe glanced at her, didn't say a word, and passed past her and entered the ward.

Until her back disappeared, Zhao Daiyun couldn't retract her gaze, it was really Xihe, it was really her...... Something condensed in her eyes, Zhao Daiyun hurriedly wiped away the non-existent tears, took out her mobile phone, and walked to the other end of the corridor.

She had to call his dad quickly, it was Xihe, and Xihe was back.

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There were four or five patients in the ward, and Xihe saw his grandmother lying on the central bed at a glance.

She was emaciated, her face was protruding, her eyes were closed, and she was still hanging a hanging bottle on the back of her hand.