Strong Marriage: Every Step Wins

When Lu Zhenyu and Su Biyao went back, they found that Mr. Lu was not asleep, staring at a pair of cloudy old eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing Su Biyao go back and forth, Mr. Lu looked a little flustered, but he quickly covered it up and said, "Why are you back again? Baguio, you are too tired to take care of me these days, you should go back have a good rest."

Su Biyao hurried forward, poured a cup of boiled water for Mr. Lu and said, "I won't be tired of being filial in front of Grandpa's bed."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed in Mr. Lu's eyes, and it was more of guilt. These days, it's actually because half of her body has already gone to the underworld. She always dreams about the past, dreaming of people from the past dreaming of Su Qingping His stubbornness is exactly the same as Su Biyao's now.

In particular, Su Biyao was in front of him every day, which made him have to think of the past that had been dusty, and he couldn't let it go.

Seeing that Mr. Lu was in a bad mood, Su Biyao thought he was feeling sad about his illness, so he comforted him softly: "Grandpa, Zhenyu has already found a German expert. It is said that this person has a great influence on lung cancer. Achievement, Grandpa, promise me, calm down and treat well, both Tongtong and I need you."

Hearing Su Biyao's last words, Mr. Lu's eyes flashed a different kind of light, but it quickly dimmed, and after a long time he said: "Actually, I don't want to stay in the hospital, and I don't want to stay in the hospital either." Get treatment again."

Su Biyao glanced at Lu Zhenyu slightly in surprise, and Lu Zhenyu came up to sit next to Mr. Lu anxiously and asked, "Grandpa, why haven't you been treated? There is still a lot of hope."

Mr. Lu smiled weakly, sighed slightly and said: "The smell in the hospital is not good, and this is the intensive care area. Every day I watch people covered with white cloth being sent out, and I can't do it anymore." Come back, my own body and bones I know that when people are old, no matter how much effort they make, it is better to face life and death calmly and spend the rest of the time in peace."

Su Biyao didn't expect that old man Lu still had such thoughts, this kind grandfather who treated him like his own granddaughter, how could she watch him let go like this?
Su Biyao thought about it, looked at Lu Zhenyu, cried and said, "Grandpa, it's hard for me to have a complete family. You gave me everything. If you leave, what do I do?"

Mr. Lu rubbed his head as if he had eaten a weight, and said with a kind smile, "Silly girl, sooner or later I will have such a day."

Su Biyao raised her head, and said with tears in her eyes: "But I hope this will come later, and I hope Grandpa can accompany me more."

When Mr. Lu heard the words, he was very moved, and his guilt multiplied because of this move. Finally, he nodded in compromise and said, "If it works, cure it. If it doesn't work, I might as well get rid of it quickly."

Su Biyao was very happy to see Old Master Lu let go of his mouth, and said to Old Master Lu with a smile like a flower, "There are many people in this world who live to be over 100 years old. Grandpa, you may still be able to grow up with Tong Tong."

Old Master Lu nodded lightly. Although he didn't have much hope in his heart, in order to reassure Su Biyao, Old Master Lu agreed.

The German doctor is called Vincent. Lu Zhenyu invited him from Germany. He also brought the most advanced equipment and a first-class technical team. From the attending doctor to the nurses, they were all selected by Vincent himself. It seems that He also attaches great importance to this matter.

Su Biyao looked at Vincent, who was in his 50s and had gray hair but a majestic expression, and felt hopeful.

After Vincent examined Mr. Lu more professionally, his complexion was a little bad. After hesitating for a while, he said objectively: "Actually, we don't have a better treatment plan for Mr. Lu's illness. Chemotherapy is the best treatment now. An effective way to prolong life, after all, Mr. Lu is already old, and surgery is really risky."

Listening to the Germans speaking awkward Chinese, Su Biyao still understood what he was expressing, and went up to him in disbelief and said, "Don't you have a lot of research on lung cancer? Don't you even know it?" Method?"

Seeing Su Biyao rushing out suddenly, Vincent frowned slightly, and said slightly displeased, "Who are you?"

Seeing this, Lu Zhenyu stepped forward to hold Su Biyao back, smiled apologetically at Vincent and said, "I'm sorry, she is my wife, and she has a very good relationship with grandpa, and I hope you don't laugh at her impulsively. "

Only then did Vincent soothe his brows, nodded slightly and said: "Mrs. Lu's friendship is really touching, but doctors are just doctors, not immortals. We will treat Mr. Lu as much as possible. , let him stay in this world for a while longer."

Su Biyao suddenly felt very soft, and the happy days had only been a few months, and Su Biyao's heart was half cold when they were about to go away in such a short time.

Because they didn't want to worry Mr. Lu, several people discussed the illness outside and only in the office. Su Biyao walked back unhappy, but when she reached the door, she put on a smile, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing her coming back, Mr. Lu smiled lightly and said, "How is it?"

Su Biyao knows that sometimes people's mentality is really important, it seems to be able to decide everything, the most important thing now is to stabilize the old man, Su Biyao pretended to be relaxed and smiled and said: "The doctor in Germany is really good, said yes Grandpa, your illness can still be treated."

Mr. Lu smiled slightly, as if he knew everything in his heart, but at this time, he didn't want everyone to worry about him, so he nodded and said, "That's great."

Su Biyao nodded lightly, but her eyes couldn't help turning sore, she didn't dare to blink, for fear that two lines of tears would flow down her eyelashes if she blinked.

After sitting for a long time, Su Biyao raised her body slightly, smiled and said, "Grandpa, it's almost time for dinner. Let me cook for you. What would you like to eat?"

Mr. Lu lowered his head and meditated for a while. He hadn't eaten properly for several days. When it came to eating this time, although he was very hungry, his throat felt sick. Mr. Lu waved his hand and said, "No need."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Lu looked out the window. The city's neon lights were flickering slightly, and a few streaks of rain would pass by from time to time. The sky was gloomy and terrible, as if a rainstorm was coming as scheduled.

When it rains in autumn, it will be extraordinarily cold. Considering Su Biyao's body, Mr. Lu shook his head with a light smile and said, "It's almost raining outside, I'm not hungry, and you don't need to go there. "

I had a whole day's checkup during the day, and the checkup done when I was admitted to the hospital was done again in the hands of the Germans. Mr. Lu looked very tired. Seeing this scene, Su Biyao nodded slightly and said in a muffled voice : "That's fine, Grandpa, just take a rest and remember to calm down."

"Okay." Mr. Lu nodded and closed his eyes gently.

Su Biyao didn't bother any more, turned around and left the hospital.

The night was terrifyingly quiet, and the atmosphere in the hospital was even more eerie. A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and through the neon light outside the window, it could be seen that tears of blood were still flowing from those blood-red eyes.

He walked slowly in the long corridor of the hospital, his weird posture made people shudder, but everyone seemed to have not seen him, but there were bloody traces clearly left on the way he walked.

Soon, he came to a ward, he seemed to be aiming at the people in the ward, opened the door without hesitation, and floated in quietly.

Floating, really floating, his feet didn't seem to grow to his body, and his entire lower body was empty, but he could easily float in the air.

He stood still in front of the bed, looked at the withered old man on the bed, and asked with a sneer: "The good people are killed, but the wicked are left unpunished. Chairman, how have you been doing these years?"

Mr. Lu seemed not asleep yet, he stared straight at the black figure in front of the bed, his eyes were full of fear, he hesitated for a while and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The black figure's shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was laughing, and he said in a mournful voice after laughing for a long time: "Back then you and that man surnamed Qian conspired to kill me and ruined my family, but you seem to have lived quite peacefully these years. "

Mr. Lu shook his head and smiled wryly, "If you weren't so stubborn back then, how could I have taken that step again?"

Heiying smiled, and said in a very stern voice: "This is not an excuse for your crime."

Mr. Lu's attitude is also very tough. They say that people are full of yang energy, and even ghosts are afraid of three points, but the black shadow in front of him is not afraid at all, and said with a sneer: "It seems that I am still your demon for so many years. .”

Mr. Lu's eyes looked very calm, but Hei Ying stood there and said to himself: "Back... If it wasn't for you, my daughter wouldn't have had such a hard life."

When Mr. Lu heard Heiying mentioning Su Biyao, his heart softened a little, and he said hesitantly: "It is because I hurt you that I will try my best to compensate Biyao. She is really a good boy."

Hei Ying chuckled lightly, as if mocking himself, after a long time, he slowly raised his head and said with a smile: "Lu Qitian, seeing me like this, can you continue to feel at ease?"

Mr. Lu's breathing slowly stagnated. He saw the people in front of him still booing. He would never forget that scene in his life. Although he thought it was a dream, the feeling in front of him was so deep.