The female doctor who was dressing on the opposite bed was also startled, and then asked:

"Doctor Lu, are you having a nightmare?"

Lu Jing nodded, then shook his head again, and the whole person was in a state of distraction:

"It's not." replied.

How can it be a nightmare?

Actually, this is not the first time I have seen that little boy in a dream.

In the first two years when I first arrived abroad, I often dreamed of performance.

Later, after a long period of treatment, the number of times gradually decreased.

It's been months since I last dreamed of him.

But in the past, the little boy never spoke, so he followed Lu Jing very quietly.

Lu Jing has seen his face, and he looks at least seven points like Jiang Ye, and the remaining three points look like himself.

It is self-evident who the child is.

Therefore, for Lu Jing, this is really not a nightmare, on the contrary, I am still looking forward to it, and I hope to see him often.

But this time, it was the first time the child spoke, but who knows, he said that he didn't want this mother anymore, because his mother didn't want him either.

For Lu Jing, this is more uncomfortable than digging out his heart and lungs.

The female doctor had already come over with a glass of water:

"Just poured it, drink some water slowly."

Lu Jing moved his lips with a little difficulty:

"Thank you."

The voice was distinctly hoarse.

"Then I'll go out and get busy first."

"Okay."

After the female doctor left, Lu Jing was the only one left in the duty room.

Slowly, he shrank himself into the corner, and his whole body curled up.

It seems that only in this way will you feel not afraid, not afraid, and a trace of warmth will rise in your cold body.

......

The hospital is really busy in the morning, and almost no one notices the situation in the duty room.

Lu Jing stayed inside for nearly twenty minutes before he walked out with red eyes.

It can be seen that the state has recovered a lot.

After that, I went straight to the bathroom.

Cold water is cold and biting, but it can keep people awake and sane.

It took a while to turn off the faucet.

I didn't notice that the phone in my pocket had been vibrating for a long time.

When I was walking in the corridor, I was reminded by the sharp-eyed little nurse before I took out my mobile phone and connected it:

"Mom? Why did you call me so early? ”

Take a deep breath and try to keep your tone calm and not unusual.

It's not a child, it's an adult, and there is no need for the family to worry about a lot of things, isn't it?

Moreover, there are some things that Lu Jing never intends to let his family know.

For example, those things about myself and Jiang Ye.

After all, they are all in a circle, not to mention how close they are, but there are still intricate cooperations, and there are quite a few of them.

Lu Jing didn't want his private affairs to affect the Lu Group, which his cousin had managed to hold up.

Lu's Group had an accident that year, and the uncle committed suicide by jumping off the building, and the company was on the verge of bankruptcy.

How can outsiders know how the Lu family spent that time?

It was my cousin who dropped out of school for two years, socialized until midnight every night, suffered stomach bleeding from drinking, and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment after writing a plan for cerebral infarction, so that he slowly supported Lu's little by little.

On the phone, Lu Mu seemed to be a little difficult to speak, said a word, and paused.

"Mom, what's wrong? I'm still at work. ”

Lu Mu finally succeeded in speaking out:

"Jingjing, that little girl, what's the matter? Are you really married abroad? ”

？？？

"Huh?"

All of a sudden, Lu Jing really didn't react to what Lu Mu meant?

"Ouch, it's that little girl, I heard she still calls you mother?"

Now, Lu Jing can be considered to have understood.