Chapter 205 Little Fairy?

Uncle Shen had been taking care of him.

But when Shen Zhehan took office as a new official, the first thing he burned was Uncle Shen. He was sent away using the excuse of a secret business in the family.

So the rest of the Shen family doesn't know the situation yet.

Those who knew the situation were also on the way, so the ward was very quiet.

The old man of the Shen family scanned the two people in the ward with slightly cloudy eyes.

It is said that there is no dutiful son in bedside for a long time.

I used to think that his eldest son was a nerd who only knew how to study and did not take over the family business. He was also very disappointed with him, so he paid little attention to him. However, he did not expect that from the time he fell ill until he woke up, his eldest son , no matter that he is also an old man in his sixties, he always takes care of him.

Before he fell into coma, Shen Hongxiu was not that old, but now the hair on his temples is all white.

Mr. Lu is his best friend.

I have been trying my best to wake him up.

But unexpectedly, his other son and two daughters came frequently at first, but recently they came less and less, especially the new head of the family, Shen Zhehan, who seemed to have not heard his voice for a long time.

But he thought that Shen Zheming, who was narrow-minded, always sat in front of his hospital bed and muttered, of course, all he said was to ask him to wake up quickly so that he could deal with Shen Zhehan...

Yes, that's right, although he was in a coma, the strange thing was that his consciousness was always awake. Except that he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see the situation in the ward, he knew everything else.

Therefore, he naturally knew that around early morning, a little girl fed him a drop of water from a tea cup.

After he swallowed that drop of water, he knew that he would not die.

He had never taken any magic elixir, but at that moment he knew that this thing might only be available to gods.

Is that little girl a fairy?

He couldn't help but think of what a Taoist said to him fifty years ago.

It happened to be when he was seventy-nine years old.

This is the third disaster in his life. After it has passed, he still has twenty years to live. If he cannot survive it, he will be finished.

He knew this was his disaster.

He was seventy-nine, so it would be okay to die, but he still had many things to deal with, and he couldn't just die like this.

Fortunately, I finally got over it.

But he didn't believe that there was really a little fairy who came to save him.

Although he can't see, he can hear the sound, so he can keenly feel what kind of person the other person is.

He knew that it should be a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Although she didn't speak, he knew that this little girl was a stranger.

Moving his lips, he felt that he was in good spirits. That drop of water made all his limbs and internal organs feel warm, and his cold hands and feet also gained strength.

Coupled with the half bowl of soup that exuded a special medicinal fragrance, he woke up smoothly.

After not speaking for a long time, the old man's voice was a little hoarse and weak, "...Lao Lu, thank you this time."

"You old thing, you will be lucky if you survive the disaster. If you quarrel with me in the future, I will beat you with a cane."

Although Mr. Lu was very excited, he still deliberately said angrily.

"As long as you play chess and don't steal the pieces, I will definitely not quarrel with you."

"You old thing, you exposed me as soon as I woke up." Mr. Lu stared angrily.

Shen Hongxiu wiped his tears involuntarily.

It seems like everything is really fine.

He quickly asked, "Father, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want some water?"

"No need to drink water for now. Let me ask you, who has been in my ward from last night to now? I'm not talking about doctors and nurses."

Shen Hongxiu didn't know why his father asked this, but he still thought about it seriously, "Father, Third Sister came here last night. It was me and Lu Lao, no one else."

A flash of doubt flashed in Mr. Shen's eyes.

People in his state have extremely sharp senses. He would not feel wrong. There was indeed a little girl in the ward. Her steps were very light, as if she was worried that others would see her. Then he remembered again that those steps were coming and going.

He was a little confused and frowned. Mr. Lu hurriedly stepped forward and complained, "You old guy, you finally got your life back. What are you thinking about here? Hurry up and get well, and get out of this hospital. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is here, I still want to have a few drinks with you."

Mr. Shen slowly relaxed his brows.

It seems that these two people don't know, so they can just treat them as little fairies.

At this time, Shen Zheming, who was the first to arrive, suddenly opened the door and ran to Mr. Shen's hospital bed in three steps and two steps at a time.

The thirty-seven-year-old man held the old man's hand and cried with tears and runny nose. The sad man muttered, "...Grandpa, you are finally awake, you don't even know." Ah, I was bullied by my eldest cousin. I almost can’t live anymore. You have to make the decision for me..."

Shen Hongxiu twitched his lips in embarrassment.

Mr. Lu glared at him and was about to say something. Unexpectedly, the old man who everyone thought was about to get angry and curse said softly, "Okay, I have a son and a daughter. I'm not afraid of letting him cry like this." It’s a joke, I know you’re wronged, don’t worry, Grandpa won’t ignore you.”

Shen Zheming looked at Mr. Shen in great surprise.

There are many more words to say, but I can’t say them out. In fact, Mr. Shen used to dislike his appearance. He was very smart, but he had a lot of thoughts. He always looked forward and hesitant when doing things. In fact, he didn’t Like it very much.

In addition, he was still unconvinced and kept confronting Zhehan.

Elderly people are all like this. Their five fingers are not all aligned evenly. Elders treat their children in the same way. There are always those who favor them, some who ignore them, and some who don't like them.

Of course, no matter how much you dislike him, he is still a descendant of the Shen family.

He won't leave them alone, but his sincerity is always a little different from the one he has now.

The old man knew that no matter what purpose Shen Zheming had, even if it had nothing to do with filial piety, he knew that he wanted him to survive.

Unlike Shen Zhehan, that beast, when he thought of this, his eyes turned cold. He looked at Shen Hongxiu and said coldly, "Zhe Ming is here, where is Zhehan?"

Shen Hongxiu glanced outside the ward. The corridor was quiet.

His son has been a very busy man recently. He couldn't see him for ten days and a half. He didn't even care about his mother when she was sick, let alone the old man who was unconscious and dying.

But what could he say?

That's his biological son.

He could only say with some embarrassment, "Zhehan has been too busy recently. If he knew, he would come over immediately."

Shen Zheming looked at Mr. Shen eagerly.

(End of chapter)

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