But My Hubby Dotes on Me

Turning her back to Zhao Zihui, wiped away the tears, took a deep breath, and when she calmed down completely, she asked with a deep nasal voice: "Doctor Zhao, when can my mother get out from here."

Zhao Zihui hasn't left yet, he has been guarding by the side just now. He thought for a while and said: "Given Aunt Lu's current physical condition, it is best to continue to stay in the intensive care unit for 24-hour comprehensive observation. Of course, the cost of a day in the intensive care unit..."

"It's ok."

It was Qin Zhiyou who answered first, "As long as you are in good health, it doesn't matter how much you spend."

Zhao Zihuan didn't speak, but a slightly mocking smile evoked from the corner of his lips. But the ironic laugh disappeared very quickly and passed by in a flash. Soon it turned into a harmless, gentle smile again: "Aunt Lu’s emotions can't have any major ups and downs. Miss Lu should pay attention to her when she talks. This time... forget it, she will say later. Whatever, it's best to follow her heart and don't disobey her ideas."

Lu Weixi nodded. Not to mention Zhao Zihua's instructions, even without his instructions, she decided to obey her mother's wishes in the future.

To put it bluntly, although the disease of cancer seems to be successful and awake now, who knows that it will suddenly get worse one day, and then the person will disappear in an instant.

Although in the history of fighting cancer, there is no shortage of people who can live for decades after getting cancer. But that is rare after all, and it is harder than winning the lottery. Five years of cancer is a cycle. The first five years of her mother's life passed smoothly, but even Lu Weixi had no confidence that her mother could spend another five years safely. I wanted her to undergo a test in the United States before, but I don’t know if I can wait until this day, depending on my current physical condition.

Since there is not much time, it is natural to make her live happily.

Zhao Zihui talked about the precautions for a while, and Lu Weixi listened quietly and recorded them one by one with his mobile phone. When Zhao Zihui finished his instructions, he hadn't left yet, he just checked the time: "There are five minutes to visit."

Mother Lu's recovery from a serious illness is really not suitable for too much trouble. It's already rare to be able to come in and visit for half an hour every day. Lu Weixi also knew that it was early in the morning according to the time, and his mother had to rest and stabilize his emotions, but Zhao Zihui and the others stayed up all night.

With five minutes left, Lu Weixi was a little reluctant. She squeezed her mother's hand and said, "Mom, take a good rest. I will come back to see you tomorrow."

Mother Lu nodded slowly. Her eyes fell on Qin Zhiyou's body behind Lu Weixi.

She looked at Qin Zhiyou for a few moments, opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

Lu Weixi apparently saw it too, and she immediately leaned over: "Mom, what's the matter with you, tell me."

Mother Lu nodded, just because she was too angry and her voice was too small: "Mom, what do you want to say, you say slowly."

"Xi...Xi." Mother Lu spoke very slowly and softly. Every time she said a word or two, Lu Weixi would repeat it, and nodded and pointed at herself. After confirming it, Mother Lu said again: " Mom, mom, hope, hope, you..."

The last two words, Lu's mother's voice is too small, Lu Weixi can't listen to anything at all. Lu Weixi's ear must be placed above her lips to hear what she said.

"Divorce." When Lu Weixi said this, he was slightly stunned: "Xixi, mom wants you to get a divorce."