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Not knowing what was said on the other side of the phone, she raised her eyes, glanced at the other side of the hospital bed, then slowly retracted her gaze, got up, half-closed her eyes so sleepy, and a little irritable: "...not yet, Right now, I'll check the time."

She raised her head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. The hands pointed to eleven o'clock. She pursed her lips tightly and said lazily, "Let's eat first. I'll come and find you later. Which hotel are you in? I'll send you an address."

Both Ye Wangchuan and Gu San noticed that she was on the phone.

Seeing Ye Wangchuan put it on the spoon, Gu San asked Qiao Nian with insight: "Miss Qiao, are you not going to eat with us at noon?"

"Hang up." Qiao Nian just hung up the phone, and when he heard his question, he glanced strangely at the slightly sickly man lying on the hospital bed, wanting to ask him how to eat together, when the words came to his lips, he changed to: "Today at noon No, I have an elder from Beijing who invited me to dinner, and I agreed to him."

When Gu San heard the word 'elder', he was relieved to make a big deal of it.

As long as it is not the same age.

Ye Wangchuan looked at the girl who was packing up her things and was about to leave, at this moment she raised her eyes and asked seemingly casually: "Do you want Gu San to see you off?"

Qiao Nian received a text message from Nie Mi, and she looked at the map. The Huanyu Hotel is not far from the city hospital, and it's just around the center of the city.

She raised her head, said 'ah' with a slow response, put away her phone, looked at Gu San, and shook her head: "No need, the place to eat is very close to here, it's more convenient for me to take a taxi there."

"Then...be careful on the road."

Gu San could hear the reluctance in his words.

Qiao said 'hmm' and said casually, "I'll send you a message when we arrive."

This kind of gave him the meaning of explaining his whereabouts.

Ye Wangchuan's thin lips instantly lifted up, he was in a good mood, he rested his hands on the laptop, and drank most of the bowl of pork liver soup beside him. I don't know if it's a psychological effect or the pork liver soup is really good for Qi and blood. As a result, his energy was much better than when he woke up in the morning, and he raised the corners of his eyes, feeling wanton and romantic: "By the way, how is your friend's grandpa?"

Qiao Niandu walked to the door, put his hands on the doorknob, stopped when he heard his question, turned his head, and thought about it: "I'm awake. But the situation...is not very good. I touched him Pulse condition, severe organ failure, this time it is a cardiovascular problem, next time it may be kidney, liver or even heart. The human internal organs are like machines, aging is aging, all methods can only prolong life, and cannot change the necrosis of the machine The result. If it is taken care of well, it will only take a few years. If it is not taken care of well, it will only last two or three years. It depends on the situation."

With a calm expression, Ye Wangchuan hummed softly, and said with emotion: "It's normal to be old."

"I think so too." Qiao Nian also thought it was normal, it was impossible for a person to die forever, it was unrealistic.

At this time, Nie Mi sent another message, asking if she was leaving. Qiao Nian replied, raised her hand, and said to the people in the ward, "The elders urged me, I have to leave first."

"it is good."

click.

The door to the ward was closed.

After Qiao Nian left, Gu San couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked the man on the hospital bed: "Master Wang, who is the grandfather of Miss Qiao's friend?"

He wondered in his heart if he was the same as Aunt Chen's family, the people Miss Qiao knew before.

Ye Wangchuan didn't directly answer who he was, put away the pork liver soup, focused on work again, and said quietly: "She went to Wei's house."