Turning my head, I looked at Uncle Ya on the hospital bed and said with a smile, "You old man can really scare people, and if you faint, you will faint."

"Didn't that scare you?"

Uncle Ya was able to speak, but his speech was so inarticulate that I almost had to react for a moment to hear what he was saying.

It was the first time I had seen him since he got sick.

On the hospital bed, his state is obviously not as good as before, his already dry and thin face is not much flesh now.

"You take care of your illness, and I have me at home."

It's the only comfort I can put into words right now, even though I know it's a little pale.

Uncle Ya's yellowed face squeezed out a very stiff smile: "With you, I'm relieved."

As soon as he spoke, saliva trickled from the corners of his mouth.

I couldn't help but feel sad, he had eaten by his mouth all his life, and if he was like this forever for the rest of his life, I am afraid it would be worse than killing him.

I picked up a towel from the bedside and wiped his chin clean: "Liang Hai has a lot of connections, and the dean does it himself, don't worry."

He struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "What about Erhai? Why haven't you seen him all this time?"

My heart sank, and I lied again: "He was in a bit of a hurry and went out."

"Come closer, and I'll talk to you."

I quickly crouched down on the edge of the bed and put my ear to his mouth.

"What do you think about the Ivy Spring Meeting?"

His voice was all airy, tickling on my ears, but I didn't have the heart to laugh at all.

Even though he was already lying in the hospital bed, he still didn't forget the trivial things of us people.

Looking at Uncle Ya's face, I suddenly made up my mind.

It is estimated that this is the last time in this life, whether it is deceived or concealed, let's be relieved first.

"I'll do it."

Now his body has not recovered, and his masseter muscles are stiff like a stone, grinning, and looking like crying.

"You...... Figured it out?"

"yes, I see."

Uncle Ya's dry eyes seemed to suddenly have a light, and even though it was difficult to speak, I could still hear the pride in them.

"I have the ability to help you on a horse, so I have the ability to give you another ride."

Once again, a sense of security burst out of his body, but this time, I could no longer be protected.

I never doubted his words, but now I only care about perfunctory.

"The day of electing the president is less than half a month away."

"Hmm......" he took a few sharp breaths and weakly instructed, "During this time, you have to cultivate well."

I quickly caught my saliva and soothed, "I know everything, so don't worry about it."

Uncle Ya tried hard to put his hand in my palm, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, but he couldn't speak.

"You, rest, I'll go back to the teahouse first."

Before he could reply, I was already out the door.

Originally, I thought there would be a lot to say at the last meeting, but when it came to meeting, all the words were blocked in my throat together.

I'm like a repeater, and I just say that he will keep him in good health.

I want to talk too much, I can say too little.

When I got to the door, I beckoned to Xiaobai again, and when he came out, I dragged him to the other end of the hallway.

"Is there enough money?"

That's my biggest concern right now, as long as I have enough money, most of my troubles can be solved.

Xiaobai took out a lot of change from his pocket: "There are so many."

"But you don't have to worry about the hospitalization fee."

I frowned slightly: "Liang Hai paid the money?"

"Yes, Mr. Liang has been here."

As he spoke, he took out two bills from his pocket: "Look, one is Uncle Ya's, and the other is ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he was already crying.

I should have thought from the beginning that I couldn't hide it.

Now that Liang Hai has paid the hospitalization fee, Xiaobai has seen everything directly.

"It's okay, brother."

Before I could say the words of comfort, Xiaobai snorted to himself: "I can take care of them and promise not to cause you trouble."

Although he was crying, he didn't make any sound, but with a kind of adult calm.

Xiaobai seems to have matured overnight, but that's not what I want to see.

If he could, I would like him to never have a heart and lungs, instead of gritting his teeth and taking on some responsibilities.

I habitually rubbed his head: "You don't have to think too much, everything has me."

"Liang Hai's money, you don't have to worry, I asked him to send it."

I looked up at the snow-white door of the ward: "Uncle Ya and your brother Hai, please leave it to you, I'll come back later."

I was like a lost rat escaping from the hospital.

I knew they were all relying on me now, but I was leaving.

It's a kind of guilt that can torture people crazy.

Running all the way, I silently read all the way: forgive me, forgive me......