Chapter 43: "Inmeng Lake" at the Afternoon Cafe

"What did you say?" At this moment, Chen Xiaoshen turned around, his eyes widened, and he looked at Hu Bugui in disbelief.

"Did you eat the dumplings today?"

"Taste one, when did your cooking skills get so good, no wonder the two old men were full of praise. I don't know why the style of painting suddenly changed to homely, Chen Xiaoshen still praised the taste of dumplings quite good, as a foodie, she can resist eating in order to lose weight, which is simply sadistic.

"Even though I only ate one, I won't be hungry in an instant, right?"

"yes. ”

"It's not because my craftsmanship has become better, it's because the materials used are good, it's not an ordinary leek, but a kind of sacred grass called Zhuyu, if you eat it all the time, you can fundamentally improve people's physique. ”

"Are you kidding? ”

"Of course not, otherwise how could I instantly become a superman and be able to play freehand rock climbing?" Hu Bugui didn't blink his eyes, if he told her that he could shuttle through Xianfan, I am afraid that the other party's eyes would be more like looking at the mentally retarded, so it would be better to use the actual example of his own physical fitness change to convince her.

"Anyway, you squeeze the juice of these grasses every day first, and your body will improve after a while, and then follow me to the hospital for a re-examination tomorrow. ”

Chen Xiaoshen looked at him suspiciously, Hu Bugui stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and said softly: "The distribution location of this Zhu Yucao is very small, I ate the first bush, this bush is grown in the valley that I climbed over, I was born and died to transplant it back for you, don't you eat it?"

This sentence is too lethal, thinking that his life was hanging by a thread several times during the live broadcast, Chen Xiaoshen dispelled his doubts, walked over and hugged him silently, and said in a muffled voice: "Thank you." ”

"Thanks what, fool. ”

On a serious nonsense, the country owes me an actor, Hu Bugui smiled bitterly in his heart.

Next.

After a series of examinations in the hospital, the CT results were available in the morning, and the results of the blood test were in the afternoon.

Chen Xiaoshen's breathing was always a little short of breath, which may not be perceptible to ordinary people, but he couldn't escape Hu Bugui's keen spiritual sense.

The kind attending doctor was about to go to dinner, and happened to bump into him in the corridor, and helped him watch the results of the CT film.

When he saw that the image report had the words suspected of being a mass in the lungs, the attending doctor subconsciously pushed his glasses and said carefully: "The patient's tumor cells are likely to have metastasized to the lungs, and the specific results should be judged in combination with the blood test report in the afternoon." ”

"Recently, there has been a lot of increase in lung cancer patients in the hospital, because last winter, the smog in Jingbei was the worst ever, and people like her with weakened immune function are at high risk. ”

Judging from her film, surgical treatment is no longer recommended, and at present, traditional Chinese medicine is used to cooperate with the treatment, and there may be miracles. Isn't the patient himself aware of it?"

"Yes, can you hide it from her a little, just say that her condition is stable, and I will communicate with her parents myself. Hu Bugui hurriedly said.

"I tried my best. Talking about the illness is more subtle, but it is easier for her to stay optimistic and positive. However, you should be aware that her tumor is located near the hilum of the lungs, which is rich in blood circulation and may soon cause symptoms of respiratory failure. ”

After thinking for a moment, the attending doctor cautiously expressed his opinion, patted Hu Bugui on the shoulder as a sign of comfort, and left.

The hospital is always filled with a smell of Laisu water, which makes the people in it more and more uncomfortable, Hu Bugui inserts his hands into his hair, holds his head and sits down quietly on the chair in the corridor, he needs to adjust his mood and plan, and find the direction of the next step.

Can't sit still, we must continue to maintain a popular live broadcast to quickly reach the Yuan Infant Period, the fairy world once heard Ji Yong say that the divine doctor Hua Tuo is also an immortal, looking for an opportunity to go to him for a prescription for Chinese medicine, maybe there will be a better treatment effect.

Then there are mortals who eat immortal plants that are very beneficial to the body, such as Zhu Yu, there must still be in the fairy world, and they must be brought back as much as possible.

Everything depends on exploration, and it is still an ending that may collapse at any time.

Hu Bugui is just an ordinary person, or a typical Jingbei master who is a little unstingy, usually likes mouth cannons, has no unrealistic ambitions, has money and no money, and is upright and kind.

Grandma was asleep when she died, because it was a recurrent stroke, she walked very suddenly, only him by her side, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but fortunately she passed away peacefully like falling asleep, and there was no pain.

When he could no longer wake her up from his hospital bed, Hu Bugui realized that the most loving old man in the world to him would never come back.

Now Chen Xiaoshen is like a weakness to him, and like an armor, from time to time he feels a pain in the other party's chest, and at the same time, because she has the courage to overcome thorns and thorns and put her to death.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and unexpectedly found that Chen Xiaoshen's live broadcast room had a broadcast prompt.

In the café, you still have time to broadcast live?

Hu Bugui shook his head helplessly and smiled, plugged in the headphones and clicked on the live broadcast to watch, today is World Book Day, she made an appointment to read this book to the audience, but in the evening, she wanted to help Hu Bugui, who was about to set off for the barren mountains and mountains, to take care of her luggage, so she chose to broadcast live in this leisure time at noon.

I have to say that the quiet atmosphere and slowly flowing music in the café, the Tiffany table lamp with colored glass on the table, the coffee cup with leaf latte art, and the brown gauze curtain that blocks the afternoon light make the light hazy and dreamlike, the girl's light bean green puff sleeve organza dress is fairy-like, and Chen Xiaoshen lowered his eyes and read like a still life oil painting in the live broadcast, elegant and soft, making people unconsciously stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and slowly settle down to listen to her reading.

The barrage is warm and clean, and occasionally a sentence comes out that I am really thin, and the beauty is back to the peak of appearance, and the link to Amway's skirt is too beautiful, etc., as if they are unwilling to destroy the beautiful and pure picture.

She put a hand on his arm, and her lips moved, but he didn't hear a word. "You won't come again," she finally said, "I know, don't lie to me, you'll never come again." ”

It may be that this sentence has some unlucky meaning, Chen Xiaoshen coughed lightly, unwilling to read it further.

At this time, someone brought her a glass of lemonade and said, "Beauty, live broadcast, you have such a bad cough, don't drink coffee." ”

Speaking is a slightly chubby inch man with a bit of belly and good looks, from head to toe with a kind of confidence that Lao Tzu is rich, pretending to inadvertently put a key with four circles on the coffee table, and asked, "Can I sit down and help you read?"

Author's note: Thank you for the sleeping dead song, a mountain and a mountain high reward.

Also, to my dear readers, don't send red envelopes for recommendation votes before putting them on the shelves, it's forbidden in my editor's signature, just help me recommend Amway more if you like this book, thank you!