Quickly wear: The villain’s mother is pampered

Mr. Xu returned home and saw that neither mother nor son were in the villa. He thought it was just two children going out to play.

But he still called Shen Zhiyi worriedly.

"Beep beep..."

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Just a few seconds before the call was about to hang up, Shen Zhiyi answered the call.

"Hey, Grandpa." Shen Zhiyi's dry and hoarse voice came from the other side of the receiver.

Mr. Xu had been working hard in the mall full of conspiracies for so many years. He easily noticed this abnormality about Shen Zhiyi.

His tone immediately became anxious: "Zhiyi, what's wrong? Where are you and Qing Feng? I'll be there right away!"

As Shen Zhiyi listened to the old man's worried and anxious words, his heart felt as if it was being stirred by a knife, and it was as cold as a bone.

In the end, he still couldn't tell the truth of the matter, and suppressed his sobs: "Grandpa, please come to the hospital. We are in Jun Yan's ward."

Mr. Xu's heart was filled with confusion and fear at this time.

What good things can happen in a hospital!

An atheist, he has been visiting temples frequently since his son fell ill.

I hope that the things he has done can be passed on to his descendants.

Now he only hopes that Buddha can bless their family again.

He doesn't know how many more years he can survive now. No matter what, he must explain all the funeral arrangements with his own hands before closing his eyes.

Make sure the juniors are safe and sound.

After Shen Zhiyi hung up the phone, the ward fell into silence again.

Shen Wenhan also heard all this, and his heart was filled with guilt and regret.

He walked up and patted Shen Zhiyi's shoulder gently: "I have a friend in the hospital. I'll go to him to ask about any cure methods."

"it is good……"

At this time, there were only three members of the family left in the ward, but they looked at each other in silence.

The arrival of Mr. Xu broke all this.

He may have run all the way here, and his sparse white hair and wrinkles on his forehead were covered with dense drops of water.

Shen Zhiyi quickly stood up and helped him.

Mr. Xu had no time to pay attention to himself, and glanced around the ward.

Lying quietly on the hospital bed, there was nothing strange about Xu Junyan, Shen Zhiyi and Xu Qingfeng standing safe and sound.

The hanging heart slowly dropped.

Following the strength of Shen Zhiyi's hand, he sat down on the chair safely.

His tone also softened: "Zhiyi, what happened?"

Shen Zhiyi no longer dared to look at her grandfather's expectant face.

He handed several medical certificates on the table to Mr. Xu's hands heavily and solemnly.

His dry and wrinkled hands flipped through the paper vigorously, as if he wanted to crush the paper.

In Shen Zhiyi's memory, these hands were warm and steady.

Now he is trembling uncontrollably.

The only sound in the whole ward was the sound of vigorously turning over papers.

After reading it, Mr. Xu took a deep breath, with expectation and pain in his eyes: "Zhiyi, is this true?"

Shen Zhiyi felt his breathing stagnant and nodded his head mechanically.

The light in Mr. Xu's eyes gradually disappeared, and the whole room fell into silence again.

After a long while, I heard him slowly say: "Grandpa is useless. He didn't pay attention to Qing Feng's psychology in time. I thought it would be enough as long as he is in good health."

Finally, a few cloudy tears shed.

Shen Zhiyi also felt uncomfortable. Xu Qingfeng was her child. Although she was usually a little queasy, she still loved him in her heart.

Everyone didn't want this to happen, but he happened to happen.

"Grandpa, it's okay. Medical technology is so advanced now that Qing Feng can definitely be cured. We discovered it too early, so everything is possible."

With tears in his eyes, Mr. Xu looked at Shen Zhiyi solemnly: "Zhiyi, thank you for being willing to help us when the Xu family is in such a difficult time. It's our family's fault for being sorry for you."

"Grandpa, how can you say that? After all, I am also your daughter-in-law. It's really not possible. When the time comes, when Xu Junyan is well, let him take care of me personally. I will be very difficult to deal with."

Mr. Xu is not as frustrated and annoyed as before, and there is a little more smile in his eyes: "Okay, I will let Jun Yan take care of you then."

……

As soon as Shen Wenhan opened the door, he found three pairs of eyes in the ward looking at him.

The emotions surging in everyone's eyes are different.

"I asked my doctor friend. Jun Yan's condition is okay, but the recovery may be a little slow."

Shen Zhiyi also continued to comfort Mr. Xu, and he finally felt better, but his frown still did not completely relax.

At this time, Xu Qingfeng sensitively noticed that Xu Junyan's fingers trembled slightly again as he was lying on the bed.

The little hand slowly raised and pointed straight at Xu Junyan.

Everyone in the ward noticed his behavior.

"Qingfeng, do you miss your father?" Mr. Xu asked first.

Shen Zhiyi and Shen Wenhan also looked at him.

Xu Qingfeng pursed her lips tightly and stood blankly without saying a word.

"It seems that Qing Feng misses his father." Shen Wenhan also said at the right time.

Xu Qingfeng's whole little face wrinkled up, and she wanted to speak slowly, but finally closed her mouth.

Once again, the family missed important news.

But now everyone's attention is focused on Xu Qingfeng.

After family discussions and the doctor's advice, they finally decided to let Xu Qingfeng take a week off.

See how you are at home and see if things are better.

The family also tried their best to spend time with Xu Qingfeng.

Shen Zhiyi was lying at home at night and still felt that everything was unbelievable.

I didn't expect that so many changes had taken place in the years since she left.

If, she meant, if Xu Junyan was here, would the current situation be better?

But Xu Junyan is still lying quietly in the hospital ward, not knowing when he will wake up again.

There were so many changes at home, which caught her off guard.

There seemed to be a faint mint smell from Xu Junyan in the air in the bedroom.

Mixed with the fragrant floral fragrance on her body, there was an inexplicable aura.

His eyelids gradually became heavy, and the breeze gently ruffled the window screen.

In her sleep, the sadness in her eyebrows still refused to go away.

You Zhuoran received a phone call at midnight.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily: "Hey, who is it? Call me now."

"Brother You, it's me, Mo Li."

Mo Li is the brother who was with You Zhuoran in the bar before.

"Oh, why are you calling me so late?" You Zhuoran sounded a little unhappy.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?"