Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 400 The etiology of millet and the possibility of cure (please subscribe.)
Xiaomi is hospitalized?
Xu Zhimu's heart trembled. An Xiaomi was hospitalized twice before, one time because of emotional agitation and irregular work and rest for a long time.

The second time was because of the wind and cold.

An Xiaomi's body is actually not bad, but her resistance is very poor in winter.

I heard from Xiaomi's mother before that An Xiaomi was born with bad lungs, a chronic disease.

In winter, breathing cold wind is easy to be irritated.

For so many years, basically there will be relapses several times every winter, but it will be fine after a few days of recuperation.

"Is it serious now?"

Xu Zhimu asked.

"It's more serious than before. I've lost water for two days."

Mother Xu's voice was also full of distress.

two days...

Xu Zhimu suddenly remembered that An Xiaomi sent him a message yesterday.

When he asked himself when he would go back, he simply said something perfunctory to her.

It turned out that at that time, she had already been hospitalized.

Xu Zhimu suddenly felt his throat a little rough: "Why did you tell me now?"

Xu's mother hesitated for a while before she said, "Xiaomi told me not to tell you, but I think... Maybe Xiaomi wants you to come and see her."

Xu Zhimu stood where he was, letting the snow cover his shoulders.

"it is good……"

Xu Zhimu hung up the phone and stared at the white snow on the ground in a daze.

A pair of small hands came over and patted the snow on his shoulders, Xu raised his head, and met the gentle and concerned eyes of the primary school sister.

"what happened?"

Liu Ningqing looked at him and helped him smooth the snow off his head.

Xu Zhimu looked at the girl in front of him, the warmth of the past few days made Xu Zhimu seem to forget everything, and he even felt like living here with his primary school sister forever.

He looked at the gentle eyes of the primary school sister, and slowly said: "My mother called, Xiaomi is sick and hospitalized..."

Xu Zhimu moved his throat. Before New Year's Eve, he had to rush home to celebrate the New Year, but during the period before New Year's Eve, Xu Zhimu wanted to quietly accompany the primary school sister.

But Xu Zhimu didn't want to lie to her.

Liu Ningqing suddenly grabbed his hand, it was a little cold, but it soon became hot.

"Go back and have a look, it's very uncomfortable to be sick this season."

"how about you……"

Xu Zhimu looked at her.

"I'm waiting here for you, and I won't run away."

Liu Ningqing showed a gentle smile, grabbed his hand and put it on her cheek: "I'm still waiting for you to marry me later."

Xu Zhimu suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his chest, he stretched out his hand, and hugged the person in front of him tightly.

"Aren't you angry?"

Xu Zhimu whispered in her ear that he was going to take care of another girl.

"Be angry, if you don't come back every day, I will be angry all day."

Liu Ningqing pouted, but she also knew how much a girl needs someone to accompany her in this situation.

"Then you still let me go back?"

"Then don't go back."

Liu Ningqing hammered him several times, she can say that she has been wronged, okay, do you have to expose her disguise?

Seeing her jealous look, Xu Zhimu felt a little calmer.

"Wait for me to pick you up."

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed her.

Liu Ningqing said something softly on her chest, but no one could hear her.

"When are you leaving?"

"As soon as possible."

Xu Zhimu looked at his watch, it was already noon, and it was almost dark when he got home.

Xu Zhimu pinched her soft little face.

Afterwards, Xu Zhimu and grandma and grandpa also said that relatives who came to the house temporarily wanted to go back.

Come to the car.

The whole family had traveled a long way, and the primary school sister stood in the wind and snow, looking at the direction he left for a long time.

Going back this time, I'm afraid it will take less than half a month to see each other.

"Sister..."

Xiao Wu came over, raised his head and looked at his sister who was a little dazed.

"Is the snowman still piled up?"

snowman……

Liu Ningqing looked at the snowmen that were about to be piled up in the yard. She looked at them for a while, then patted her brother's head: "Let's make them together when your brother comes back."

……

On the way, Xu Zhimu found An Xiaomi's chat page, and originally called her directly, but seeing the chances of chatting on it, he was a little silent.

An Xiaomi: "When will you come back?"

Xu Zhimu: "Before New Year's Eve, what's the matter?"

An Xiaomi: "...it's snowing, is it snowing over there?"

Xu Zhimu: "It's down, I'm preparing to have a snowball fight and build a snowman."

An Xiaomi: "Did you forget something?" (Unhappy emoji.)
Xu Zhimu: "What?"

An Xiaomi's last message was sent after a long time: "It's nothing, go spend a good month with your little girlfriend, scumbag!"

This is the chat log from the night before last night.

After that, there was no more talk.

Maybe after that night, she fell ill.

Xu Zhimu didn't know what to post, and he didn't know how to tell her.

Finally, I called my mother.

I asked which hospital An Xiaomi was in, and drove there by myself, but my mother said that she made soup, and asked him to go home first, and then go there with the soup.

There are snowflakes in the sky, and the temperature is indeed getting lower and lower. The winters in the past few years have been quite dry and cold.

Even ordinary people can't stand the wind blowing outside for a long time.

At nearly six o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Zhimu finally returned to the family courtyard and drove downstairs.

But in an open space under the corridor, Xu Zhimu's eyes suddenly saw two exquisitely piled snowmen.

Depending on the situation, this snowman has been piled up for a day or two, and it should be a pair of snowmen.

Because one of the snowmen still has a wig and hairpin on its head.

The two snowmen are snuggled together tightly, and around the necks of the two snowmen, there is also a scarf entwined together.

It's just that one of the snowmen hasn't been completely piled up yet.

This scarf was one that An Xiaomi had worn before.

Xu Zhimu's eyes suddenly paused, and there was a sudden tremor in the depths of his pupils.

Under the street lights of the community, the two snowmen looked a little lonely, but also a little warm in cuddling.

Snowflakes fluttered and the wind was howling. Xu Zhimu stood on the snowy ground, looking at the two snowmen in silence for a long time.

He clutched the phone, the girl's words exploded in his mind.

"It's snowing... Did you forget something..."

"Zhimu, this year's snowman, you will be the first to pile it up with me, it's always been together before."

Xu Zhimu seemed to have a chill in his heart.

This promise, I have not had time to fulfill.

He seemed to see it.

During the first heavy snowfall in two days, the girl put down her phone aggrievedly.

A person walked downstairs, looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, stretched out his little hands and rubbed the snowballs little by little, and slowly piled up these two little snowmen.

Even though her little hands were frozen and she lost consciousness a little, the cold wind poured into her nostrils, making her cough.

But this year's first snowman can be considered to be made by her.

To bathe in the snow for two dynasties is also counted as a total of white hair.

Xu Zhimu felt his hands trembling a little. He walked up to the snowman, and sure enough, there were two words written with colored pens on the soles of the snowman's feet.

It's almost completely melted.

One meter, one wood.

Sometimes, you really have to believe in fate.

Rice is reversed like wood, and wood is reversed like rice.

The difference is that there are two different differences in the paths of the two people.

Just like this life, the previous life and this life, the identities of the two seem to be reversed...

It's just that two people make snowmen together, even in the previous life, they will always tacitly build snowmen together, as if it has become a bond.

The phone in my pocket rang.

Primary school sister's phone call.

"Zhimu, are you home yet?"

The voice of concern from the primary school sister came. The snow kept falling and the ground was very slippery. She was always worried that Xu Zhimu would not be in a hurry to drive too fast.

Xu Zhimu stood up and took a deep breath: "I've arrived, I'm about to go to the hospital to see if you have eaten yet."

"Well, I'm going to eat it soon, sister Xiaomi is okay..."

"It's okay, I'm just a little weak."

Xu Zhimu listened to the gentle and messed up voice of the primary school sister.

This girl is clearly jealous, but she still cares so much.

Liu Ningqing has a gentle personality, but she is not a saint of universal love.

She cares about An Xiaomi, firstly because the two girls are already good friends, and secondly because she is someone Xu Zhimu cares about very much.

Xu Zhimu may not have directly admitted it, but how could Liu Ningqing not see it.

Perhaps besides himself, the girl he cares most about is his childhood sweetheart.

Liu Ningqing also cares about the people he cares about.

He is not the only one who always surrenders to tenderness.

"Well, then you have to remember to eat... When you come back, I will cook pork ribs for you to eat."

Xu Zhimu looked at the snowman, and then listened to the gentle voice from the microphone.

Xu Zhimu.

How can you be a scumbag!
His voice trembled a little: "Qingqing, wait until I marry you."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ningqing also looked at half of the snowmen in the yard, and her voice was sweet and greasy.

"Wait for you."

……

When Xu Zhimu got home, his mother had already filled out the stewed chicken soup and put it in a thermos.

There is also a warm porridge, which is also packed.

Seeing her son covered in snow, Mother Xu walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Why is there so much snow on you kid, are you tired from driving?"

"I'm fine. Where's Xiaomi? Which hospital is he in?"

Xu Zhimu shook his head.

"No. [-] Hospital, you can go there. Mommy Xiaomi hasn't slept for two days. If you go, she can come back with peace of mind."

Xu's mother was also distressed to help her son get rid of the snow on his body, but for Xiaomi, only her son can go there.

"it is good."

Xu Zhimu nodded, picked up the chicken soup and hot porridge.

Turned around and went downstairs again.

Mother Xu stood at the door and sighed after a long time.

……

First Hospital.

Xu Zhimu entered the ward area.

I found the ward where An Xiaomi was located, from the observation port outside the window.

Xu Zhimu saw the sickly pale girl lying on the hospital bed, and beside her, Mi's mother who also looked haggard.

Xu Zhimu pushed open the door and walked in.

An Xiaomi seems to be still sleeping.

Xu Zhimu walked over slowly and put the lunch box in his hand on the table.

It was only then that Xiaomi's mother came to her senses. Seeing that it was Xu Zhimu, she seemed to have found a way to vent her emotions in an instant.

He stood up and hugged Xu Zhimu.

Xu Zhimu didn't move. If Uncle An didn't come in this situation, he must be on another mission.

Every time during the holidays, he gets busier and busier, in order to protect the safety of this party.

The two of them walked out of the ward in a tacit understanding and were in the corridor.

Mother Xiaomi wiped the red corners of her eyes and leaned on Xu Zhimu's shoulder.

This mother who has always been eccentric is also flustered like a little girl at the moment.

Xu Zhimu also decided to ask An Xiaomi thoroughly.

"Auntie, what's going on with Xiaomi's illness?"

Xiaomi's mother waited for a while, looked at her daughter from the window, and then slowly said: "Xiaomi...is a lung disease, this disease is usually only suffered by middle-aged and elderly people, but An Xiaomi's innate heart and lungs are not very good. Well, it's much more serious than the average person, and it's easy to relapse every winter and spring, and what I'm most worried about now...is that it may develop to the heart..."

Xu Zhimu was speechless for a long time, and finally said: "Can't it be cured?"

Xiaomi's mother wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "The main reason is that Xiaomi's body cannot withstand major surgery, and domestic hospitals cannot perform radical surgery for the time being."

"What about abroad?"

"In the past few years, Xiaomi's health has been stable and good. The last time he came back from overseas treatment, the doctors there did not recommend major surgery, otherwise it is very likely... only half the chance of a cure, and the surgery fee is also sky-high. "

The more Xiaomi's mother talked, the more distressed she felt.

Xu Zhimu was also silent for a while, An Xiaomi's family can be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie now.

There are not hundreds of millions, but if you sell all the properties in your family for more than 1000 million in cash, you can still get it together.

But even so, it is still said to be sky-high.

It is conceivable how much this operation will cost.

But as long as he has the money to give it a go, he thinks he can try it.

"Auntie, if you want to operate on Xiaomi, how much is the minimum cost?"

Xiaomi's mother looked up at him. What she knew now was that Xu Zhimu could earn 50 million a month.

Excellent, but still a lot short for all the money needed.

"Xiaomumu, auntie knows what you want, but the money is really..."

"Auntie, just tell me the number."

Although Xu Zhimu's voice was soft, it was extremely firm.

Mother Xiaomi was in a daze for a moment, and then slowly said: "At least 3000 million, and the operation fee is only one of them. The main thing is that the doctors can be hired, and the nursing fee is a lot of money, because it takes a long time to cure this disease. It's too long, and..."

Xiaomi's mother looked at her haggard daughter on the hospital bed, and said, "It's Xiaomi's own body, it's best if you don't have surgery, and it's going to be a cycle in two years, if you can get through it, it's fine, if you can't In the past, surgery was the last option."

3000 million.

Xu Zhimu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Auntie, you believe me, if Xiaomi really reaches that point in the future, how much money is not a problem."

Mother Mi also paused, looking at the corner of Xu Zhimu's eyes, that kind of confidence and firmness really made her feel more at ease.

It took her a long time before she said again: "Maybe I won't make it to that point. Xiaomi did this because he caught a cold the day before yesterday... Zhimu, it's Auntie's request to you, treat Xiaomi better in the future..."

Looking at Xiaomi's mother's reddened eye sockets, and this cheek that was almost similar to An Xiaomi's, Xu Zhimu was a little dazed for a while, but soon he nodded seriously.

"I will."

At least what happened this time won't happen again.

"That's good, Xiaomumu looks the most handsome."

Xiaomi's mother reached out and touched the top of his head, then gently opened the door of the ward: "Go, Xiaomi hasn't eaten all day, and what she wants to see most now is probably you."

Xu Zhimu nodded: "Auntie, you should go back to rest earlier, I am here."

"it is good."

Mother Xiaomi was not as eccentric as before, and touched Xu Zhimu's cheek again, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just smiled.

Mother Xiaomi left.

Xu Zhimu also returned to the ward.

Looking at the girl lying on the bed, Xu Zhimu just wanted to wake her up, but suddenly saw something like a small book in her arms.

a little familiar...

　There are three more today, and two more in the afternoon and evening.

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