President Qi, I don't despise you

After Chu Qing came back from East Africa, Mo Yuhui once persuaded him to work in a hospital. After all, this person loves this industry, but Chu Qing still chose to work in a scientific research institute. When a doctor is busy, he spends more than ten hours a day, and there is no way to accompany him. Mo Yuhui.

However, this choice is also very good. Chu Qing has worked in East Africa for six years, and his experience in the research and prevention of infectious diseases is very valuable. Many of the new drugs developed in these years have replaced the previous drugs with strong side effects.

Mo Yuhui's health has not been very good in the past few years, and the joint of his right leg had an artificial joint replacement operation three years ago. Due to the gunshot wound and radiation function of the year, the function of the heart and lungs has declined, and it is easy to suffer from pneumonia when the season changes.

Fortunately, Chu Qing's work is not too busy, so he can spend more time with him at home when he is not feeling well. It is already late autumn in the city, and this person only lived in the hospital once last month, and only returned home to recuperate at the beginning of the month.

In the bedroom of a small Chinese-style courtyard, a ray of sunlight illuminated the beige blackout curtains a bit. Chu Qing woke up and looked sideways at his lover. Maybe he had been so sick all these years. Gray and white, he kissed his forehead lightly, and rubbed the joints of his forearm with his hands naturally.

Mo Yuhui's work and rest routine was about to pass 07:30, and he saw the man's eyelashes trembling slightly, and his breathing was two minutes fast. Because of the heart and lung problems, he woke up with palpitations and difficulty breathing.

Chu Qing skillfully took one side of the nasal oxygen and helped him put it on, gently stroked his chest with his hand, and called him in a low voice in his ear.

Mo Yuhui knew that he was by his side, but the hypotension in the morning was so severe that it took a while before he could open his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

After half a day, the person on the bed opened his eyes tremblingly, and when he saw the person in front of him, he curled his lips at him, and the two chatted on the bed like this, usually Chu Qing was talking and Mo Yuhui was listening, After waiting for 15 minutes for the oxygen to automatically shut off, Chu Qing helped him up.

Mo Yuhui didn't have much strength in the morning, so Chu Qing helped him sit on the wheelchair and then pushed him to wash up. Usually, meals are served on time at 08:30 at home. Chu Qing doesn't like to invite aunts, so he usually does it himself, but this morning he just pushed him. When the man went out, he smelled a scent

"I seem to smell milk cake."

Chu Qing rubbed his nose and said

Apparently the person in the wheelchair also smelled it, and suddenly leaned forward slightly, the rare voice said in surprise

"Is Nuo Nuo back?"

Mo Yu's nickname is Nuo Nuo, because when he was a child, he was white and fat like a white flour steamed bun, so Chu Qing gave his son such a nickname, which caused Mo Yu's grief and indignation for 13 years since he was eight years old.

Chu Qing pushed him into the elevator, and as soon as he came out, he saw his son in beige sportswear waving a spatula in the kitchen.

"Dad, little daddy, are you finally getting up?"

Mo Yu had peach blossom eyes, and asked with a smile at the moment, just like a little fox.

"What does it mean to finally get up? It's only eight o'clock."

Chu Qing couldn't help but say

Mo Yu ignored him and made a face at him, then ran out and squatted in front of Mo Yuhui's wheelchair, the little fox immediately changed into a caring and fierce little tiger

"Dad, are you obedient and have a good rest?"

Mr. Mo, who was feared outside, smiled and nodded at this moment, and replied with a word

"Have."

Chu Qing couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard it.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mo Yu turned into a caring little sheep again, lowered his head to help him arrange the blanket on his lap, and then lay on his lap

"Dad, let's go on vacation."

Chu Qing knows Mo Yuhui too well, as long as this little bastard makes a request, he will definitely agree to it. This man just got out of the hospital and couldn't stand the toss. Just as he was about to interrupt, he saw this man pat that little bastard on the shoulder Said softly

"Okay, where does Nuo Nuo want to go?"

"We're going to Hagie Cove."

"Higie Cove?"

"Let's go, Dad, let's eat first, and I'll tell you about it when we're done."

Mo Yuhui always loved him, so naturally he agreed. Chu Qing pushed him to the dining table, and then went in to find his son.

"Little devil, what the hell are you doing? Your father's body can't stand the toss."

Chu Qing beat his own son to the bone.

Chu Qing put his arms around his father's neck with his backhand, looking like two good brothers

"The winter in the upper city is too tough, and Dad can feel more comfortable if he goes to a warmer place."

"I know, but his heart can't stand a long-distance flight, and he won't feel comfortable sitting in a car for a long time."

Chu Qing didn't know that going on vacation would be good for his health, but he couldn't go out easily in this situation.

"I know, I made a detailed plan, you just wait."

After speaking, he took breakfast and went out. Mo Yuhui smiled and looked at the two people in the kitchen who were whispering.

Mo Yuhui ate little in the morning, only a small bowl of porridge and a custard bun. After the family had eaten, Mo Yu pushed him to the living room, carefully helped his father to sit on the sofa, and pulled Chu Qing over to sit on the sofa. Next, he held a notebook and sat between the two fathers.

"I'll tell my plan. Look, this is our road map. On the first day, we will fly to Yunhai City. The flight time is three and a half hours. Then we will rest there. There are beautiful homestays and beautiful You can see the coconut trees outside while sitting in the wooden house, you can stay for a few days, and then fly directly from Yunhai City to Haiji Bay, the journey takes four hours.”

"This island is really not far away, three and a half hours and four hours are not bad."

Chu Qing kept his eyes on the flight time. As long as the schedule is not rushed, it shouldn't be a big problem for the man to rest for three or four hours.

"Of course, I selected this place based on many factors."

Mo Yu called out a page

"Look, here is the annual temperature and humidity analysis table of Haiji Island. The temperature and humidity in this season are the most suitable for self-cultivation. Dad, you can stay for a while."

Mo Yuhui saw that the screen was full of analysis data, some of which he could not understand, but Chu Qing could understand, he knew that it was a research report on the temperature and humidity requirements of people with heart disease and lung disease, this kid really It's my heart.

"Thank you, Nuo Nuo."

Mo Yuhui understood the child's intentions, patted his son's hand and said.

Once the plan was finalized, Chu Qing and his father got busy. Chu Qing was busy preparing things, necessary equipment, and medicines, while Mo Yu was further perfecting his plan, trying to make his father comfortable.

So Mo Yu always went to Mo Yuhui with his computer, saying that he was doing a test for him, and he had to choose the most suitable hotel and homestay for him according to his test results. With a smile on his face, he could only bow his head and work in resignation.

[The author has something to say:]

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