Worried about her grandpa, Shen Mizhang tossed and turned all night, Zhou Han also couldn't sleep well, and when they got up in the morning, they looked at each other's dark circles and looked at each other speechlessly. Zhou Han rubbed her head distressedly, and said: "Make up and cover it up." , don’t make your family worry about it.”

Shen Mizhang looked at himself in the mirror who was comparable to a national treasure, sighed helplessly, and quickly put on more delicate makeup than usual to make sure that he looked energetic, and turned to Zhou Han: "How is it?"

"Very good, it looks great." Zhou Han stepped forward and kissed her hair, and said softly, "Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

The two drove to the Provincial People's Hospital. Zhou Han took her hand and kissed her lightly, and asked, "Do you want me to go together?"

Shen Mizhang shook his head and sighed: "I'll go by myself, you go and do your work."

Zhou Han held her in his arms and said, "I have nothing to do. I'm just waiting for you here. Call me anytime you need anything."

Shen Mizhang responded, rubbed her hair, opened the car door and went to the inpatient department.

When she arrived at the ward, Shen Mizhang paused at the door, and heard her little aunt's voice coming from inside. She knocked on the door and opened it to enter.

The sister-in-law was very surprised to see her, and asked, "How do you know?"

Shen Mizhang smiled slightly, greeted her, and replied, "My classmate told me."

After finishing speaking, she put the fruit she was carrying aside, went to the hospital bed and held Mr. Shen's dry and rough hand like old bark, and said softly, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you, how do you feel?"

Mr. Shen was still energetic, patted her hand, and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

Shen Mizhang suppressed tears and chatted with him about other things. The grandfather and grandson had a tacit understanding to forget the matter of coming out of the closet, and they were as relaxed as usual chatting about family affairs.When Mr. Shen got a little sleepy, Shen Mizhang pulled my sister out of the door and asked, "Sister-in-law, what happened to grandpa?"

The sister-in-law couldn't help frowning when she heard the words, and replied: "The stage of bowel cancer has not been determined yet, but the doctor said the situation is not optimistic..."

Shen Mizhang's heart skipped a beat, his nose was sore and his eyes were red, the sister-in-law patted her comfortingly, and sighed: "The result hasn't come out yet, don't be too sad."

Shen Mizhang took a few deep breaths to calm down his emotions, and said, "Sister-in-law, if you are busy, let me take care of Grandpa."

The sister-in-law also has her own job, so she can't ask for leave all the time, Shen Mizhang opened her mouth, and she naturally followed her words: "That's fine, anyway, you have nothing to do, then I'll go back to the company first, if you need anything, call me Telephone."

Shen Mizhang agreed, and waited for my sister-in-law to leave before calling Zhou Han to explain the situation, telling him not to wait for him to go home first, Zhou Han had no choice but to ask Shen Mizhang what to avoid , go home and cook for Mr. Shen and Shen Mizhang.

When she finished her lunch and brought it over, Shen Mizhang came down to get it, and finally he was able to hold her and cry wantonly. Zhou Han felt distressed and hugged her tightly in his arms, but he also knew that it was useless to say anything. Yi stopped her tears, then kissed her and coaxed her: "Okay, don't cry, it's not good for Grandpa to wait in the ward by himself, you should hurry up, and I will pick you up at night."

Shen Mizhang wiped his eyes, and replied with a strong nasal voice: "Okay, I'm fine."

Zhou Han patted her on the head gently, and said, "Good boy."

Shen Mizhang went back to the ward with the lunch box. Mr. Shen didn't say much, and finished eating quietly. The two of them knew that he knew who made it, but neither of them mentioned it.

This was the case for several days in a row. Zhou Han sent Shen Mizhang to the hospital in the morning, prepared a meal for the two of them in a hurry, and brought Shen Mizhang back in the evening.Shen Mizhang felt sorry for her running around every day, and she had to code words in class, but Zhou Han felt more sorry for Teacher Shen, who was getting thinner due to worry, and pretended to be relaxed: "No, I don't Tired, and the food in the hospital is not good at home, when grandpa really wants to supplement nutrition, he has to cook for him if he doesn’t cook for you.”

She was right, and Shen Mizhang had no reason to refute, so he could only hug her tightly and sighed: "Baby, thank you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

The results of the examination came out. Mr. Shen has not lived for a few months. Shen Mizhang once again cried and wet Zhou Han's shoulders after he found out. The next day he cheered up and went to the hospital, chatting and laughing with Mr. Shen Make him happy.

The relatives watched from the sidelines that she was so kind to Mr. Shen, and stopped saying anything. They asked themselves, they couldn't be like Shen Mizhang who was on guard every day, and they couldn't even deliver meals twice a day like Zhou Han. It must be done.With the two of them around, they really felt a lot easier.

It's just that Shen's father still doesn't have a good face towards her, but Shen Mizhang has no time to take care of him, all his attention is on how to make old man Shen happy, how cold he is is really out of her scope of consideration.

On weekends, Zhou Han sent Shen Mizhang to the hospital and then went to Wang Yu's house. Her home was closer to the hospital, saving her from spending so much time on the road.Wang Yu opened the door for her, saw that her complexion was much more haggard than before, rubbed her distressedly, and said, "Oh, poor little girl, what happened to this? How are the beasts? You two don't put yourselves in the same place anymore. Toss sick."

Zhou Han handed her the food in his hand, threw himself on the sofa, and sighed: "It's really a physical and mental test, I'm not too bad, our teacher Shen has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and I'm so tired every day when I go home. Lying motionless on the sofa, my heart hurts to death."

Wang Yu put the dishes in the kitchen, sat down beside her, patted her, and said, "Hey, the old man really suffered, I will cook for you at noon later, you rest for a while, look at your dark circles. Yeah, it feels like I haven't slept in a week."

Zhou Han pursed her mouth pitifully, and acted like a baby to her: "I am also desperate for what I can do. I have no time to go to class during the day, so I can only find time to code at night, and I dare not act like a baby with Teacher Shen for fear that she will come back again. I'm worried, it's pathetic."

"Hey, it's not easy, it's not easy, touch your head, would you like to sleep for a while?"

"Well, let me lie down for a while, where is your little secretary?"

Speaking of his partner, Wang Yu sighed quietly, with full of sadness: "President Wei, a workaholic, took his little secretary abroad on a business trip..."

Zhou Han changed his posture, closed his eyes and muttered: "Boss Wei may not be able to catch up with the beauty himself, and I don't want you to feed her dog food."

Wang Yu snorted and said, "How dare we? But what do you think Mr. Wei is thinking? While obsessing over Sister Wen's stalking, she never refuses any pretty little star who comes to her door. Can she It's strange to catch up with Sister Wen."

Zhou Han recalled what Wen Yuan had said before, and couldn't help laughing: "Probably owed it in the previous life, but I don't know whether Mr. Wei owes Sister Wen or Sister Wen owes her. They are really two enemies."

The two were chatting, Zhou Han was about to fall asleep in a daze, when he heard Wang Yu's cell phone ring, and then heard Wang Yu say: "Damn it?!"

Zhou Han was so frightened by her that he almost jumped up from the sofa, and the sleepy man ran away and asked, "What's wrong, you won the lottery?!"

Wang Yu looked at her with a complicated expression, and handed her the phone in front of her. The caller ID: "Stupid Gu".

Zhou Han was taken aback, but didn't realize what was going on, and asked, "What? I didn't call you? What's going on?"

"That's... a note from the number I gave you before..."

Zhou Han was completely stunned this time. Before she could react, the ringing of the phone stopped abruptly. She hurriedly grabbed the phone and called back, trembling involuntarily, her fingertips turned white, and she stared at the phone screen without blinking.Wang Yu also became nervous, and the phone was answered within a short while. Zhou Han's current state was obviously not suitable for answering the phone. Wang Yu turned on the speakerphone and tentatively said, "Hello?"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from over there: "Hello, is this Wang Yu? I'm Zhou Han's mother. So we talked on the phone. I don't know if you remember it."

Before Wang Yu could answer, she saw Zhou Han who was beside her suddenly covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face. She immediately understood, put her arms around Zhou Han to comfort her, and said to the phone: "Well, Auntie, I remember Yes, I couldn't get through to you when I called you later, how is Zhou Han? How are you all?"

"There were too many things before, and I forgot to charge her mobile phone. Fortunately, she had a lot of phone bills left, and she didn't subscribe to any package, and the number was still available. She hasn't woken up yet, but she moved her fingers several times a while ago. I feel like I'm about to wake up." The woman on the other end of the phone had a loving voice and asked her, "Xiao Wang, Auntie has something to ask you this time. Zhou Han told me that she was writing novels on the Internet. There is still a lot of money, before she didn't want to pay taxes, she only withdraws a little bit every month, and now there should be a lot of money left, do you know how to get that money out?" The woman's voice sank, and she said with a wry smile: "Our family is a bit desperate now..."

Wang Yu turned his head to look at Zhou Han, and saw that she was covering her lips with tears streaming down her face, nodding her head, picking up the mobile phone with one hand and quickly typing and handing it to Wang Yu. I know, she told me her password before, please remember it."

After telling the password, Wang Yu informed Zhou Han's biological mother of the cash withdrawal steps, asked about their recent situation, and said, "Auntie, please call me anytime if you have any questions."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Han finally let go, crying out of breath, sobbing and calling his parents, Wang Yu's eyes were red when he heard it, he couldn't help crying, he hugged her and coaxed her for a long time , When she finally stabilized, she took ice and applied it to her eyes to reduce the swelling, and explained: "So when you just got into a car accident, I called your mobile phone to talk to your aunt, and she said that you were in a coma after the car accident. I asked the hospital and the ward, but I couldn't find it after I checked, so I suspected it at the time, and then I couldn't get in touch with the phone, so I didn't tell you after I found you, I was afraid that it would make you happy..."

"Do you remember that I said that you didn't see the comment under your article? At that time, I thought it was Jin Jiang who had a fit and deleted the comment, but it was a coincidence that he smoked every time. It may be that although the data of our two worlds can be seen, But we don’t communicate with each other, our phone is probably a bug..."

Zhou Han was still trembling all over, and said to her: "Let me take it easy, can you help me deliver meals to Teacher Shen later? She has been very tired recently, and I don't want her to worry about me anymore..."

"Okay, leave it to me, you take a break, calm down and let's talk."

Wang Yu went to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Zhou Han curled up on the sofa, still shivering uncontrollably, and began to wonder whether those dreams she mistakenly thought were her homesickness were actually real.Her parents, for her sake, have come to an end.

The author has something to say: Mr. Manuscript Box has also reached the end of the road and died gloriously QAQ

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