Weird Gacha Machine

"You...did it these two days?" Yin Mu asked him in disbelief.

Song Qingqiao shook her head: "I started painting when I came back from the hospital. I kept it in the school studio before. I just finished painting and mounted it today and brought it back."

With a look of "Praise me, praise me quickly".

"...you are really a fairy."

It's only been a week since I got home. Can you believe that this painting, the details, and the coloring were completed in a week?

"Where did the inspiration come from? Just because you said you want to marry me?" Yin Mu hugged him and kissed him hard.

"It's all based on the wedding details you set."

It's getting more and more scary, Song Qingqiao is not living in a dream! ?

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Song Qingqiao dialed Xu Huang's phone and turned on the speakerphone: "Brother Huang, I want to ask you something."

"Don't ask me! I'm going to get punched if I talk to you now!"

...Then what are you doing answering the phone!

"Seriously, the day we were drinking in the hospital, did Yin Mu say that he wanted to marry me?"

Without even thinking about it, Xu Huang replied directly: "Yeah, what's the matter, are you two really going to get married? I haven't even got married yet, wait for me first?"

"Fuck!?" Yin Mu definitely didn't have this memory in his mind.

"Hey, Boss Yin is on the side? Boss Yin, don't worry, Brother Qiao can't run away here, can you wait for me to get married first?"

Song Qingqiao: Let me see if you recognize it.

"Really!?" Yin Mu asked Xu Huang.

"Is it true or not? Listen to me as a witness. Wait until I finish first. I beg you, Mr. Yin!"

"He's still a witness!? You decide!?"

Song Qingqiao: None of my business.

"I've decided!?" Yin Mu's brain hurt even more, "Okay Brother Huang, it's okay, if you want to tie it up first, please hurry up, thank you!"

What Song Qingqiao said...all were painted according to his settings, the seaside, the beach... no wonder they are so familiar.

"Is it you or me in the wedding dress?" I felt very stupid when I asked, the bride was obviously a bit taller, "Okay, it's you."

"Do you like it?" Song Qingqiao smiled, showing two dimples.

"Of course I like it, but I'm a little confused now." I always feel like I've forgotten something.

I didn't remember until the next day when I woke up with back pain again.

"We still have a fucking fight!" Yin Mu kicked him awake, "Get out, I know you woke up early!"

Song Qingqiao opened her eyes in a daze, and sure enough, she still couldn't escape the matter of settling accounts after the year.

"Why is it noisy?"

"You are fucking with other men behind my back!"

"You didn't tell me that you were busy with your dissertation, and that you came to pick me up after dinner and saw no one."

……

"So you found another little brother to play with?!"

"I didn't do anything with him, and I won a case of wine for nothing."

Yin Mu snorted: "Feeding wine behind your back, you are awesome."

"I know I was wrong, and I really have to reflect on it." The big eyes fluttered.

"You haven't even backed me!"

Um? ? ?So the point of anger is here?

"But I like you, and only you."

……

Congratulations to Yin Mu, who ranked first in Song Qingqiao's life favorite list.

In the end, this fight just like that... ended without a problem.

Lao Li gave Yin Mu a holiday these two days, because he performed well in the seminar and gave him a face, and the outline of his thesis with Li Chun was much better than before, so he planned to let him rest for a few days.Some time ago, he was really desperate, and Lao Li was not such a heartless person.

President Yuan sent a text message this time to inform Yin Mu that the result of the second trial of Secretary Yin's case was changed to 15 years.Don't know if it's good or bad. Fifteen years later, Secretary Yin will be in his sixties, and Yin Mu is about to turn 15. It's hard to say what it will be like when father and son meet.

A few days later, Yin Mu, who was writing a thesis with Li Chun in the teaching and research room, received a call from his grandma.

Yin Mu never thought of grandma's tone and words at that time, and wondered if it was because the blow was too severe, so the brain nerves automatically blocked that part.But he remembered that he crawled and rolled to find Lao Li, asking for a long vacation, asking for a long vacation, and said with a pale face: "My mother is sick, it seems... It's cancer."

When he arrived in P City in a daze, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and he went straight to the hospital.

Grandma and Aunt Li were waiting outside the operating room, and the expressions on the faces of the two old people were no better than the other.

"Grandma!" Yin Mu called and ran over.

Grandma cried when she saw him: "...Xiao Mu."

She just kept calling Yin Mu's name repeatedly, crying in his arms.

"Aunt Li, is Mr. Yuan in there?" Yin Mu asked Aunt Li as he comforted his grandmother.

Aunt Li nodded: "It's been more than two hours since I went in."

"Why did you tell me now!?"

Grandma wiped her tears and said: "Since the first trial, she has been helping your father find a lawyer, trying to reverse the case. The company has also been investigated by the procuratorate for a long time, but she fell ill before the second trial."

"It was found to be breast cancer in the middle stage. Fortunately, it is not too late. I am currently undergoing tumor resection."

Yin Mu's throat was astringent, and his eyes were astringent and sore: "Why... just tell me now?"

"Xiaojie won't let me tell you. She said that she will consider whether to tell you after seeing the situation after the operation."

Mr. Yuan is such a person, she will hold up the sky when the sky falls, even if her sky falls, she has enough sense to ensure that Yin Mu doesn't fall.

The reason why grandma notified Yin Mu at this time was because she was frightened by the consent letter for the operation. She is a woman, and the last time she was admitted to the hospital was when Lao Yuan was dying, and this time she was her daughter again.He could only call back the only man at home who was still safe.

Yin Mu's whole body was shivering, and he was still not clear enough to realize that what was imprisoned in the closed operation door was his mother's life and death.

The incidence rate of breast cancer is as high as the recurrence rate. Even the current medical field cannot give an accurate judgment on the cause of breast cancer. The possibility of genetics is ruled out, and there are many remaining factors.As far as Yu Yuan was concerned, with years of overwork, poor health, and the shock of Secretary Yin's incident, it was hard to imagine how many illnesses she had endured by herself, and now it finally broke out and was out of control.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the flashing sign "in operation" finally went out, and the doctor came out and said, "The operation went relatively smoothly, and the follow-up chemotherapy has to keep up. Now it has been transferred to the general ward. I will check the patient's condition after the anesthesia wears off." .”

Yin Mu thanked her and helped her grandma to the ward.

Yuan Jie was lying on the bed, her breasts under her pajamas swelled up and emptied at the same time.She slept very peacefully, and even the frowns that were always frowned were relaxed. She must be experiencing a long dream.

"Grandma, you and Aunt Li go back first, I'll stay here and watch."

Until it was dark, and at eight o'clock grandma brought the meal alone, Mr. Yuan still hadn't woken up.

Song Qingqiao came late and stood outside the ward for a long time.He vaguely remembered that the person lying in the ward was Zeng Ruoyu.My heart beat like thunder.

"You're here." Yin Mu smiled bitterly at him, a heart-wrenching smile.

Yin Mu, who had never been pessimistic, deeply doubted himself at this moment. Could it be that he had to make trouble with the hospital in this life?

Yuan Jie woke up after ten o'clock in the evening, Song Qingqiao sensiblely handed warm water to her mouth.He is better at taking care of people.

At first the patient was stunned, looked at Song Qingqiao, looked at Yin Mu, sighed at his grandma, and said helplessly, "Old lady, you are really good."

"If it wasn't for grandma, how long are you going to last?" Yin Mu never let go of her hand.

"I'm not a child, so I have to report to you when I'm sick?"

"It's not a small problem. You can hide it yourself and let grandma hide it with you."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, grandma dragged Song Qingqiao and motioned for him to persuade them to fight.

As a result, Yuan Jie sighed again: "You child, you can talk back now. You go out for a while, I want to have a private talk with Xiao Mu."

It seemed that there was no intention of arguing, so Song Qingqiao took her grandma out.

"Is Xiao Song's illness better?"

Yin Mu was speechless: "You should take care of yourself first."

"It should look better."

"You shouldn't have called him, lest you have to worry about him."

Yuan Jie paused and said, "I don't want to be hospitalized."

This temper is exactly the same as Song Qingqiao's.

"Is it okay not to be hospitalized?"

"Let's go to B City and take grandma with you."

Yin Mu thought about it, and felt that it made sense.

"Okay, let's go there after a while, and really don't want to stay in the hospital?"

"I'm in the hospital and my grandma has to be in the hospital too? You can't take care of me every day, can you? If you get sick, you won't die."

Just talk about some things and nothing, but when I get sick, my temper gets better.

"I'll ask our professor, he will specify which hospital is better, and then I will find you a room that is closer."

Old Li didn't expect Yin Mu to call him so soon, so he asked where the breast cancer was cured.

"Didn't you inquire about the affiliated hospital of Z University before you came to Z University?" Lao Li asked back.

"Okay, I see, thank you Professor Li." You still have to behave in front of your mother.

"Ask?"

"The Affiliated Hospital of Z University is not far from the school. I will find you a house at my place."

Yuan Jie looked at him and smiled a rare way: "I haven't found you so filial since I'm not sick."

Yin Mu made a phone call to ask about his current landlord, the landlady's wife was very nice, and she replied that she would write back to him when she asked.

"Xiaomu, do you believe your father would do such a thing?"

……

"I don't know, I don't know him very well."

"That's right, after all, we are still incompetent as parents."

Yin Mu didn't know what to answer, so he talked about other things: "Is there any problem with the company?"

"Leave it to the subordinate."

"That's just enough time to recuperate in peace."

Not long after, the doctor came, looked at the eyelids, measured the heart rate, said there was no adverse reaction, and Mr. Yuan went to bed early.

After chatting for a while, Song Qingqiao sent her grandma back and came back again.The two went downstairs to smoke.

In the dead of night, the emergency room of the hospital was still brightly lit and noisy from time to time.

"It's winter." Yin Mu said without thinking.

"Is it cold?"

"It's okay." He looked at the person beside him who blocked him from the wind and said, "Song Qingqiao, I don't want to go abroad anymore."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Yuan's illness is the plot that I had planned from the very beginning...

So...um...

Finally wrote it, happy!

And the story is basically nearing the end

Probably it will end not long after New Year's Day

A bit reluctant