Song Ja'an was a little sullen on the way back.

is not only worried about Zhuang Jun's body, but also thinking about the relationship between the woman I saw last time and Yan Jin.

Is it really like she thinks.

"What are you thinking? Absent-minded along the way. ”

Shen Zhiyi had already noticed that the person sitting next to her was looking wrong, and it was obvious that he was hiding something, so she asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just worried about my dad's body and thinking about coming back soon."

Song Ja'an's hands nervously rubbed back and forth on his knees.

She called Zhang Bimei, but she didn't get through for a long time, which made her even more uneasy.

Shen Zhiyi comforted her.

"It's going to be fine, and I've brought a doctor with me, so I'm sure I'll be able to cure my uncle."

Song Ja'an nodded heavily.

She can only wait patiently now, and when she returns to the fishing village, she will know how her father's condition is.

After almost a day's drive, Song Ja'an finally returned to the familiar fishing village.

I pointed the driver in the direction and soon arrived at my home.

As soon as he stopped, Song Ja'an couldn't wait to get out of the car and run to knock on the door.

It was Zhang Bimei who opened the door, but she looked very haggard.

It wasn't until she saw Song Ci'an that a glimmer of light flashed in her dim eyes.

"An An? You're back, me, am I dreaming now? ”

"Mom, it's really me, I'm back, what's going on with Dad."

Song Ja'an grabbed her mother's slightly trembling hand, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to stay in Kyoto and pester Yan Jin, maybe his parents wouldn't have to suffer like this.

Zhang Bimei brought her into the room.

I saw Zhuang Jun lying on the bed weakly, his lips were dry and peeling, and there was no trace of blood on his skinny face.

Song Ja'an's heart seemed to be pinched up, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Dad is like this, why don't you be hospitalized? Has Uncle Li seen it? What did he say. ”

Song Ja'an tried hard to suppress the voice that was almost choked, she didn't want Zhang Bimei to feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Bimei stepped forward and pulled the quilt for her husband.

"Lao Li has seen it, but he hasn't found anything wrong, and he is also worried, so he runs over every now and then to take a look."

Just as the two were talking, the doctor arranged by Shen Zhiyi strode to the side of the bed and had already taken out a stethoscope for examination.

This made Zhang Bimei look at Song Ja'an in surprise.

"Who is this?"

"Mom, this is the doctor that Miss Shen brought from Kyoto, and he came to see Dad."

Song Ci'an explained the reason and introduced Shen Zhiyi to his mother.

Shen Zhiyi greeted Zhang Bimei politely, and her demeanor exuded a gentle atmosphere.

Zhang Bimei is a clear-eyed person, and quickly saw that her identity was not simple, and politely thanked Shen Zhiyi.

The doctor examined it for a long time, and his face was embarrassed.

This made Song Ja'an's heart suddenly pinch up: "Doctor, how is my dad?" ”

"It's strange that I can't find the cause, but this young lady's father is indeed weakening."

The doctor had a headache, and this was the first time he had encountered this situation, and it was inevitably tricky.

When Zhang Bimei heard this, her hands couldn't help but clench.

Song Ci'an felt her mother's body tremble slightly, knowing that she had been hit hard, and gently stroked her back to comfort her.

The doctor could only prescribe some medicines, hoping to supplement Zhuang Jun with some nutrition.

After everyone walked out of the house, Zhang Bimei's legs went weak and almost fell to the ground.

Song Ja An was distressed when he saw this.

"Mom, don't think about it, Dad will definitely get better."

"An An, if your father really has three strengths and two weaknesses, I really don't know what to do."

Zhang Bimei's voice had become choked.