[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

It was almost noon when the two of them arrived at the hospital. Song Ci'an first went to Song's mother's attending physician and mentioned the dressing change. The doctor knew about Song Ci'an's family situation. It was a single-parent family. Her mother was bedridden and there was only one child who was working part-time to make money while taking care of his studies.

"Dr. Li, I hope my mother's surgery can be carried out as soon as possible. You also know that her health cannot delay it." Song Cian said, "As for the money, I will take care of it."

Dr. Li sighed, "I will do my best for your mother. But you, don't delay your studies." He also knew about Song Cian and knew that he studied very well, was filial, and was a good boy. .

"Thank you." Song Cian thanked him.

"This is my responsibility, as it should be." Dr. Li waved his hand and said, "As for your mother's follow-up treatment plan, we will tell you after research and confirmation."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Song Cian said and walked out.

"Go and see your mother. You didn't come last week and she kept nagging about you."

Song Ci'an closed the door, and Lin Huai walked up upon seeing this, "How are you? Is Auntie okay?"

"No problem, let's go and see her." Song Cian said in a deep voice.

When the two of them first walked in, they saw Song's mother watering the flowers on the balcony. The patient in the bed next door had just been discharged from the hospital two days ago, so the ward was quite empty and quiet.

Song Cian thought that Song's mother should be moved to a larger single ward, which would be more conducive to her recovery and later surgical treatment.

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Mother Song turned around in confusion. Logically speaking, the nurse had just left. The patient in the next bed had been discharged from the hospital two days ago, so no one was right.

When she saw the person at the door clearly, her eyes shone with surprise, "Xiao An, why are you here?" Mother Song quickly put down the shower and walked towards the door.

Song Cian walked over and helped Song's mother, "I didn't come last week because I had something to do, so I just wanted to come and see you this week."

"Your study is important. You also know that my illness is not serious." Mother Song looked at Lin Huai, "This? Is this your friend? Come here and bring any gifts."

Lin Huai put the nutritional supplements he had brought with him on the bedside, looking a little embarrassed. Song Ci'an bought these gifts on the way to the hospital because he was afraid that he would be thin-skinned, and gave them to him.

He walked over and saw the situation and said quickly, "Hello, aunt, I am Song Cian's classmate." After saying that, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I am from the same class. I heard that you are hospitalized and came to see you."

"They are also friends." Song Ci'an's voice sounded next. After Lin Huai heard it, he said with hindsight, "Yes, friend." Touching the hot earlobe, Lin Huai actually felt a little embarrassed.

Mother Song looked at her son, then turned to look at Lin Huai. Her son had always been cold in character. She had become sensible at a young age after divorcing his father. In so many years, she had never seen him admit that he had any friends, let alone look at her. skip.

"Xiao Huai, come and sit." Mother Song walked over and took Lin Huai's hand, "It's a pity that my aunt is sick and can't entertain you well, otherwise I have to let you try my aunt's cooking."

Lin Huai followed Mother Song to the bedside and sat down, "I should be the one taking care of Auntie."

Mother Song looked at Lin Huai, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Don't be polite to Auntie, Auntie's craftsmanship is very good, I will let you try it when you have the opportunity."

Mother Song patted her head, as if remembering something, "You can let Xiao An cook it for you. Xiao An has learned to cook since he was a child, and his skills are not inferior to mine."

Lin Huai's expression changed as he remembered that Song Ci'an had been responsible for his three meals a day during this period, "It's really good."

"However, this child talks little, so you should be more considerate." Song's mother has always wanted a girl, but it's a pity that Xiao An is as cold as an ice hammer all day long, and he can't beat her with three sticks. Comparing the delicate and beautiful Lin Huai in front of me, who speaks softly and blushes shyly, I like him even more.

"No, Song, Ci'an is very good to me, and he has been taking care of me." Lin Huai explained in embarrassment.

Song Cian looked at Mother Song's smiling face and Lin Huai's red face, "Mom, stop joking."

Mother Song glanced at Song Cian and said angrily, "You kid."

"Mom, I plan to change you to a single ward." Song Cian said, "I have discussed it with Dr. Li. I will change your medicine during this period and do surgery later. You know, your disease I can rest assured if I have the surgery as soon as possible.”

After hearing this, Song's mother was surprised and said, "My illness just sounds scary and has no impact on my daily life. If you hadn't insisted on it, I wouldn't have even felt the need to be hospitalized."

If the original owner hadn't insisted on it after Song's mother was sent to the hospital many times, and often came to see the situation, Song's mother would have been secretly discharged from the hospital long ago.

"And you are now in your second year of high school. You have to study hard and you will have no time to make money. I have been suffering from this disease for so many years and it has not done much to me." Mother Song's eyes were full of concern.

"I have a way to make money, and I won't delay my studies. The most important thing now is to cure you." Song Cian turned around and closed the door, "Don't worry about me."

Song's mother knew that Song Cian had plans and opinions since he was a child, and he was also stubborn. Even ten cows couldn't get back what he had decided. He just sighed and nodded.

Song Ci'an added, "I will come see you when I have time."

Lin Huai, who was sitting aside, also said, "Auntie, I will come to see you when I have time."

The two sat there until the afternoon before leaving.

Just walking out of the hospital, Lin Huai asked, "Are you short of money? If so, I can help you." Thinking of the conversation in the afternoon, although he had run away from home now, Song Cian had needs, and he would not remain indifferent. , isn’t it just to go home and admit your mistake to your parents? Nothing is difficult.

Seeing Lin Huai's expression, Song Cian guessed what Lin Huai was thinking and touched his head, "I support you to go home and admit your mistake to your parents, but I am not short of money yet. You have to believe that I have the ability to solve the problem." .” Sure enough, a dog’s head will become addicted after being touched once.

Lin Huai was stunned by Song Cian's behavior and stayed in place, thinking about what he said, "I believe you, but if you have difficulties, just tell me and I will definitely help you." Thinking of Song Cian's beautiful skills and learning During the period, he could also organize notes for himself to help him review and cook. He knew that this person was far more powerful than he thought.