"Did the doctor say when you would be operated on?"

Sitting on the chair next to the bed, Ye Yimin asked with concern.

"I asked for immediate surgery, whether I lived or died, what a big deal, as a result, they ran to me one by one to persuade me, saying that there is a secret injury, you have to treat this treatment first, and then talk about the operation, you say that it is not troublesome."

The old man blew his beard and stared, looking full of energy, and he couldn't tell that he had a serious heart attack: "The dark injury is not a big problem, as for making a big fuss." ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, everyone is for your own good, if you are worried about what happens on the operating table, you just listen to the doctor, take care of it for a while, and then discuss the date of surgery with the hospital." Ye Yimin persuaded repeatedly.

I don't know what to think of in an instant, the old man's mood suddenly fell into a slump: "What's the toss, who can understand my own body better than me." ”

Ye Yimin held the old man's thin hand, his eyes were slightly moist: "You can't be so pessimistic. ”

"I'm all this old, where does the pessimism come from, I just don't want to toss."

The old man sighed, his facial expression faint, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"It's a cure, not a toss, you have to cooperate with the doctor for treatment."

Ye Yimin said with a smile.

"I'm in my early seventies, even if there are some problems on my body, it's reasonable, and how can I cure it with a knife!" The old man said, sighed again, and continued: "Since you Sister Meng died three years ago, my heart has been empty, and I wanted to meet her underground as soon as possible, but your Sister Meng closed her eyes, held my hand and said, I want me to see the sunrise and sunset for her, with her words, I have to cheer up and live for a few more days, but this does not mean that I like to toss." ”

Ye Yimin smiled: "No one tosses you." ”

"Hmph, get me into the hospital, do this test again, do that test again, isn't this tossing me what?" The old man glared and lost his temper like a child: "Even if I wanted to get out of bed and walk, they all made a fuss, surrounded me and kept 'be careful', and treated me like a child." ”

"That's because I'm afraid you'll fall."

"Listen, even you see me, an old man, as a toddler who walks on an unsteady path."

The old man glanced at Ye Yimin angrily.

"I definitely didn't think so."

What an old kid! Ye Yimin smiled in his heart.

The old man waved his hand: "That's it, people often say that the older you are, the younger you are, I know this reason." Speaking of this, the old man was silent for a while, moved his gaze to Ye Yimin, and asked thoughtfully: "Isn't life very comfortable?" Seeing that Ye Yimin was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time, the old man continued: "Back then, you couldn't wipe your face and promised Lao Qiao to marry his daughter, I didn't approve of this, but you agreed to Lao Qiao, plus Lao Qiao helped us a lot in those years, which made me unable to express my objections." But over the years, I have heard that you are often busy with work and rarely go home to get together with your wife and children, and Old Joe's daughter seems to be by you, and all kinds of signs show that you have no other ...... in your hearts."

The corners of Ye Yimin's mouth twitched, and after a while, he said: "Everyone's life is so good. ”

"Pure nonsense." The old man gave Ye Yimin a roll of his eyes: "Old Qiao left you a letter, right?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Yimin nodded.

The old man looked at him fixedly for a while, and sighed: "You have a good character, and you are a loving person, which made Lao Qiao think like that about you!" ”

(End of chapter)