Chapter 57: The Surge of Love

It was bright abroad, Jiang Yao was lying on the hospital bed, the instruments next to her were operating, and a group of doctors gathered around her bed to record.

She now has to go on dialysis three times a week, torturing back and forth to give people a nervous breakdown.

The feeling of the needle piercing into the skin was too uncomfortable, and a tear slipped silently from the corner of Jiang Yao's eyes and finally sank into the pillow, and the physiological tears made her unable to control it.

"Okay, my wife, you've completed the treatment again today, awesome!"

As soon as the instrument stopped, Hemen was so anxious that he stepped forward to look at the person, looking at Jiang Yao's reddened eyes, the big man in front of him was obviously at a loss.

"Why, you...... Crying? ”

Jiang Yao shook his head and explained succinctly that he couldn't control it.

"The medical expenses will be deducted directly from my card."

Tying up her hair, the nurse brought lunch, and Hemen looked at her with some confusion.

"But you've already paid for your medical bills."

Jiang Jiao's movements paused, and a figure quickly flashed in his mind.

Seeing her unaware appearance, Hemen hesitated for a moment.

"At that time, I thought it was your sister who paid for it and didn't tell you, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Yao couldn't understand why Ji Huaiyuan wanted to pay for his medical expenses, but there seemed to be no reason for anyone else to do so except him.

"No, maybe I'm mistaken."

The recent time together has brought the relationship between the two a lot closer, and seeing him sit down next to him as a matter of course, Jiang Yao couldn't help but be a little funny.

"You eat here with me every day at noon, won't Dr. Willier reprimand you?"

Hemen shook his head.

"I've already asked for advice, but I'll rush to the patient as soon as he needs it, and this is my second office."

He had a bright smile on his face, and he praised Jiang Yao from the bottom of his heart.

"You're such a sunny and optimistic person."

This kind of positive attitude will not let himself fall into an emotional circle, let alone draw himself as a prison trap, Jiang Yao is extremely envious.

If she could have escaped the emotional cycle sooner on every sleepless night before, maybe not today.

Hemon blushed at her boasting, scratched his head and slipped a chicken leg into her bowl.

"You're also a very good person, I can see your desire for a new life, so I'll work hard with you, don't give up, Miao."

Every time he went on dialysis, Jiang Yao's expression didn't change much, but this made Hemen even more worried.

Healing is undoubtedly a different kind of torture, it gives you hope for life, but it also makes you feel like hell in the process.

So most of the time, Hemen hopes that Jiang Miao will be more emotional, and not always look out of the window alone.

Falling leaves are like a passing life, and sometimes the scenery is depressing.

"Everyone in this world should have their own emotions, whether it is good or bad, they should be poured out, the people who love you will love every side of you, and they will also digest the negative energy you bring and turn it into positive energy to convey to you, people don't have to have too many scruples."

Jiang Yao's movements paused, I don't know when she didn't like to show her emotions anymore, including in front of the people she cared about, she always felt that she would leave a handle for others, so she hid everything in her heart.

But now someone told her that you don't have to worry about it, that there will always be people in the world who will pick up the broken pieces of you and treat them as the supreme treasure.

Jiang Yao's nose was sour, and he pulled the corners of his mouth.

"You're such a good friend, it's a pleasure to meet you, Hemen."

The eyes with intense love suddenly darkened, and Hemen sighed.

"It's fine."

Han Chen's tour was coming in a few days, and Jiang Yao was rarely excited to introduce him to the nurses in Hemen and the hospital, so that they must support him more.

After that day, Han Chen didn't call again, and Jiang Yao was relieved in his heart.

After all, not long after his debut, although Han Chen has a high starting point, he still needs to consolidate his fan base and earn popularity.

So the ticket price for this tour is not expensive, and it will be broadcast live if you don't get a ticket.

Jiang Yao looked at the neon stage, Han Chen said heartfelt words to the fans, and was sincerely happy for him.

I haven't seen him for two months, and his silhouette seems to be more three-dimensional, and it is estimated that he has lost weight again.

is different from the official announcement of the performance, the current Hanchen typhoon is very stable.

One movement can make the little girls on the scene scream and scream, and the powerful dance moves are more in rhythm, bringing people a huge visual feast.

It's night, and it's just a little past in the country.

Jiang Yao simply took a photo of the screen and sent it to Lin's mother, and before the words in the dialog box were finished, the phone over there popped up directly.

"Misty."

Hearing the voice she hadn't seen for a long time, Jiang Yao's eyes were a little sour, and she answered and let go of her emotions.

"Mother Lin, how are you doing lately? Is the cold getting better? ”

Mother Lin over there laughed, and her tone was kind.

"How long has it been since you had a cold, and you are still thinking about it, it seems that you have forgotten all the busy time."

When he went abroad, Jiang Yao didn't go to say goodbye in person, for fear that he would accidentally show his feet when he saw that smiling face.

"Mother Lin, don't tease me, as long as you are healthy, I will just make a call to let you know that I am doing well abroad, don't worry about me."

Mother Lin's tone was strange, and she pretended to sigh.

"So you know I care about you! At the beginning, I didn't say a word and left, but I haven't had a few calls for so long, and I thought you forgot about me, a bad old woman. ”

As she spoke, she instructed earnestly.

"Even if you are busy studying, you have to pay attention to your body, don't you like to eat the food I make? Originally, I wanted Han Chen to bring you some over this time, but he said that you were too busy to even meet in person, so I didn't dare to make a phone call. ”

After hearing so much, Jiang Yao only felt guilty in his heart.

"You said you were busy with anything, I would buy what I wanted to eat, as long as you can take care of yourself, I will be very happy."

The live broadcast continued, Jiang Yao picked up the remote control and lowered his voice a little, walked out of the ward and leaned against the corner, and whispered.

"Mother Lin, thank you."

This thank you is too much.

"What is there to thank, seeing that you are so promising now, I am too late to be happy, call back at any time if you have something, didn't you also say that the place where I am is your home."

Before he had an emotional breakdown, Jiang Yao hurriedly picked up the phone.

She crouched down weakly, wrapped her arms around her knees, and began to cry bitterly.

She is not afraid of being alone in a foreign country for treatment, nor is she afraid of the pain and torture of multiple treatments.

But she was afraid that when this surging love hit, she couldn't reciprocate the powerlessness.

It was as if someone had dragged her into the water, and a hand was still pressing her head.

Obviously, he can go ashore as soon as he stretches out his hand, but he is imprisoned in the water and cannot escape.