After communicating with Zuo Yulei all the way, Meng Xun was in a much happier mood, and even had a lot more smiles on his face.

After a flight of more than ten hours, two people slept in shifts.

During this period, Meng Xun took a blanket to cover Jiang Tingye once, and went out to see him again.

It seems that his heart is full of Jiang Tingye.

Zuo Yulei couldn't help but sigh for a long time.

Meng Xun didn't care.

Only when the plane finally arrived at Pingsonggang International Airport more than ten hours later, Meng Xun went to find Jiang Tingye in the open.

It turned out that Jiang Tingye had already gotten off the plane.

？？？

What's going on with this man?

Didn't say hello and left?

Meng Xun crossed his waist and puffed.

Zuo Yulei walked over with her suitcase, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Xun didn't say anything, and walked out together with the box.

The appearance of the two international female captains naturally made many passengers in the aviation building can't help but cast their eyes.

However, Meng Xun's face was very cold and indifferent, so that those passengers did not dare to boldly record videos and take pictures.

Meng Xun walked outside the airport with an expressionless face, she was not responsible for the flight report, she could naturally leave one step earlier.

"Eh, sister-in-law!"

Zhuo Yijun greeted her from afar.

Meng Xun stopped, and when she saw the clothes on Zhuo Yijun's body, she asked, "Why aren't you wearing work clothes?" ”

"I'm taking a leave of absence."

"Leave?"

Zhuo Yijun sighed, "My mother is sick, I have to go back to take care of it." ”

When it came to Zhuo's mother, Meng Xun hesitated, but still asked, "What's wrong with your mother?" ”

"Yesterday I suddenly fainted at home, and I went to the hospital for examination and said that it was a cerebral hemorrhage." Zhuo Yijun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's not because her good son is in a hurry to get angry." ”

Although Zhuo Yijun was reluctant to go home, let alone have too much contact with them, he couldn't watch Zhuo's mother fall ill and no one took care of him.

Leaving the aviation building, I watched Zhuo Yijun prepare to get into a taxi.

Meng Xun said: "If I can help, call me at any time." ”

Zhuo Yijun smiled, "Okay." ”

After the taxi left, Zuo Yulei followed slowly.

"You're going home?"

Meng Xun was just about to speak when the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"It's me."

Meng Xun was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

It's Zhuo Zhaoyu.

"Where's my mom's medical card?" Zhuo Zhaoyu's tone was very anxious.

"I remember...... Meng Xun recalled, "it seems to be in the third drawer in her room, you see if there is one." ”

Zhuo Zhaoyu was stumbling for a long time, and was pleasantly surprised: "I found it!" ”

Meng Xun smiled: "Okay." ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for two seconds, and then only Zhuo Zhaoyu said, "Meng Xun, thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Take care of Auntie. ”

"Okay."

-

in the hospital.

Zhuo's mother was arranged to be hospitalized.

Zhuo Yijun and Zhuo Zhaoyu both arrived and the doctor was discussing the operation with them.

The surgery is finally scheduled for next Monday.

"I'll take care of the costs." Zhuo Zhaoyu said.

Zhuo Yijun next to him peeled the apple without saying a word.

The relationship between the brother and sister is the same as before, and they can hardly communicate a word.

Father Zhuo sighed, "Why don't you take turns coming?" ”

The relationship between this son and his daughter is incompatible, and there is nothing he can do.

Zhuo Yijun said without raising his head: "There is nothing to take turns, my mother is sick, and I should come to take care of it as a daughter." But your son, if he's busy with work, he doesn't have to stay here. ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Zhaoyu was very dissatisfied: "Zhuo Yijun, are you finished?" ”

"It's not over."

Zhuo Yijun looked at him slowly, "You actually asked me if I was finished?" What's the matter, what do you mean by this, if you don't choke with me, I'm going to be grateful to Dade? ”

Zhuo Zhaoyu gritted his teeth and made a burst of sounds.

"Okay, okay, your mothers are sick, do you still want to quarrel as soon as you meet?" Zhuo's father is rarely angry.

Neither brother nor sister spoke again.

Just waiting for Zhuo's father to be called away by the attending doctor later, Zhuo Zhaoyu took the initiative to speak: "You and Meng Xun have been very close recently?" How is she? ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Zhuo Zhaoyu was about to be angry, "Zhuo Yijun, we are brothers and sisters!" Is it necessary for you to talk to me like that? ”

"Yes."

Zhuo Yijun put down the fruit knife, "From that time on, you are no longer my brother." Do you think that all the mistakes can be remedied? ”

"For example, me, for example, Meng Xun, you can't make up for it by anyone."

Zhuo Yijun really didn't want to stay under the same roof with Zhuo Zhaoyu, if it weren't for her mother's illness, she wouldn't have stayed here.

After saying this, Zhuo Yijun got up and walked out of the ward.

She was distraught and accidentally bumped into the man who had just walked up the stairs.

Zhuo Yijun looked up and wanted to apologize, but when he saw the other party's face clearly, the words in his mouth were immediately retracted.

It's Qin Hualin.

Qin Hualin didn't expect to meet Zhuo Yijun here, he looked at the woman he hadn't seen for a long time, and there were some ripples in the calm lake in his heart.

What Zhuo Yijun didn't expect was that Qin Hualin would take the initiative to speak: "Purser Zhuo." ”

Zhuo Purser......

Zhuo Yijun smiled in his heart, then raised his head and nodded frankly: "Mr. Qin." ”

Such a strange greeting.

Qin Hualin glanced at the ward number that Zhuo Yijun had just come out of, "Why are you here?" ”

"Visiting people." Zhuo Yijun sat in a chair in the hallway, not planning to continue the exchange.

Qin Hualin saw it, didn't speak again, and led the person in another direction.

It wasn't until they walked away that Zhuo Yijun turned his head to take a look.

After so much time, Zhuo Yijun didn't expect that he would still remember this person.

They still kept their contact information, but they never contacted them again.

"Mr. Qin."

In the Dean's Office.

Qin Hualin sat down and asked, "How is my father?" ”

"It's in good shape."

After asking about some information, Qin Hualin asked again: "Who is living in Ward 12?" ”

The dean didn't ask about this, but Qin Hualin asked, and he had to check it out.

Then the dean said: "Cerebral hemorrhage, it's not a big problem, just take good care of your body." ”

Qin Hualin was silent.

The dean hesitated, and then asked tentatively, "I'll go over and have a look in a while." ”

Qin Hualin nodded at this time.

-

Later, Zhuo Yijun was waiting for his mother to wake up, so he saw someone come in.

"Hello, now we are going to change the patient's room."

Zhuo Yijun was stunned: "Change wards? ”

"Yes, the seventh floor is a senior ward, with professional one-on-one nurses and physicians." The man said.

Seeing his mother being sent to the senior ward, Zhuo Yijun suddenly asked the nurse in it: "Who asked you to transfer my mother to the ward?" ”

"This ......," the nurse smiled, "We don't know very well, we just follow the instructions." ”