Nurturing Limited Time Game [Rebirth]

【12】

"Doctor, how is he?" Zhao Ying asked.

Dr. Wang said unhappily during the examination, "Did you hit him?" Zhou Mi will definitely wake up tomorrow morning with a sore neck.This driver doesn't know the severity of the attack.

"Yeah." Zhao Ying admitted without hesitation, "Other than that?"

"There's nothing else." Doctor Wang examined carefully, "The reason for his weight loss is loss of appetite, you tell Aunt Zheng to make more food for Zhou Mi to take to the company, eat less and more often, the amount must be enough. "

"En." Zhao Ying leaned against the bedpost and nodded, as if casually said, "Uncle Feng, the sleeping pill is gone, give me some more."

"No!" Wang Feng replied without hesitation, "I've said it many times, you can't rely on drugs to fall asleep, otherwise...!!!"

Wang Feng stiffened his body, turned around very slowly and looked at the man beside the bed.Just now... what did he say?What did you answer yourself?

The man with Zhao Ying's face was leaning on the bedpost with his arms folded, but his face was familiar. He glanced at Dr. Wang and said, "Uncle Feng, you have served our family for 28 years. gone."

Dr. Wang turned pale as if he had seen a ghost, and asked with a trembling voice, "You... how do you know it's 28 years, no, not 20 years?"

"Of course I know." Zhao Ying said, "The other millet is Lili, the seedling of the other millet. Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want. Uncle Feng, you haven't forgotten that man 28 years ago. My dad hasn't forgotten either. Does he look like me? That's why you love me so much? "

"He's not at all with you... ah!" Wang Feng's eyes widened instantly, his legs gave way and he fell on the bed. The nearly 50-year-old almost fell ill from fright.In this world, apart from that man back then, there is also the dead Zhou Ding and Zhou Ding's son, who still remembers the story behind that song "Shu Li"?Wang Feng pressed his heart and said, "You... have a small belly?"

Zhao Ying was instantly annoyed: "Uncle Feng, don't call me little belly!"

"Small belly...Small belly!" Wang Feng immediately jumped up and hugged him, tears streaming down his face. "You kid, you really want to scare me to death! Don't you know that Uncle Feng is old?"

"Uncle Feng, I'm sorry." Zhao Ying patted the old man's back and comforted him: "I'll tell you the specific situation when I have time. It's the same as a ghost story. I'm afraid you won't believe it."

"En." Wang Feng let go of him, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with emotion: "Now I can finally explain to Mi Li."

Zhao Ying hurriedly reminded: "Uncle Feng, you keep this matter a secret now, and no one can tell it, especially Ah Mi."

"Why?" Wang Feng didn't understand, and was a little angry. "Ami, I understand the pain of losing a lover better than anyone else, don't hide it..."

"I won't live long." Zhao Ying pointed to his head, "There is a tumor or something here, and the chance of being cured is very small. Uncle Feng, let's not discuss this now, I need your help."

Wang Feng's eyes widened, and it took him a while to accept the fact that he was terminally ill, and asked nervously, "What's the matter? It's about medical treatment?"

Zhao Ying shook her head, and looked at the comatose Zhou Mi tenderly and worriedly: "Uncle Feng, Ah Mi's mental condition is not right, he just... wanted to die with me, so I knocked him out."

"What?!" Wang Feng was surprised, "But... I thought Zhou Mi recovered very well."

"He is very normal in front of people. He forced himself. He wanted to kill Zhao Ying and die together with Zhao Ying." Zhao Ying said with a headache, "He even sleepwalked at night, thinking that we were still in high school and would meet me. The room came to find the school uniform and help me tie my tie."

Wang Feng sighed: "This incident hit him too hard, he might not be able to get out alone. Xiao Du... No, Zhao Ying, you have to help him."

"Uncle Feng, I can't." Zhao Ying said bitterly, "Whoever helps him get out now will be with him for the rest of his life, otherwise, he just got out of Zhou Du's death and fell into another despair. Can't save him. I... I can't."

When he said "I can't", his face was very flat, but the pain in his eyes may only be experienced by those who watch their loved ones go away.Wang Feng could only pat him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

The reality is so helpless and powerless.

"Tuk tuk tuk", when the two of them were shrouded in silence and sadness, suddenly the door was slapped.Wei Zhongbai's voice sounded outside the door: "Hello, Zhao Ying!"

A gleam of determination suddenly flashed in Zhao Ying's eyes, and he immediately stood up and opened the door. "Wei Zhongbai."

"Uh, yes!" Wei Zhongbai subconsciously stood up straight.

Zhao Ying looked at him seriously, and asked, "Do you still love Zhou Mi? How much?"