Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

After sending Xie Yufei away, Lin Nianhe finally no longer had to act like a thief every day.

Guan Manling was rescued again. This time even she realized that something was wrong, and there was no smile on her face.

The only thing more terrifying than death is probably waiting to die.

Likewise, the process of waiting for sentencing is extremely grueling.

Three days later, the doctor stopped Lao Wu on his way back from lunch.

"Well... the results are out." The doctor closed his eyes and tried his best to take care of Lao Wu's emotions and said, "The results are not good. All the results show that Comrade Guan has lung cancer."

This time, Lao Wu didn't lose his composure.

He just stood by his desk quietly, not saying a word.

The doctor coughed twice and said: "If Comrade Guan's family is in the capital, I still suggest that you go back to the capital for treatment. Firstly, the hospitals in the capital are better, and secondly, there are family members who can help and take care of her."

Old Wu still didn't speak. His eyes had lost their focus, and they were so gray that he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Comrade Wu?" The doctor stretched out his hand and shook him.

Old Wu seemed to wake up from a dream, grinned and gave an ugly smile: "Well, doctor, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back first. My wife rarely has an appetite today, and she said she wants to eat fish... ...Wait, it will get cold later." At the end of the sentence, his voice trembled.

The doctor sighed silently and nodded: "Well, then you go ahead."

"Uh-huh……"

Old Wu turned around stiffly, his knees seemed unable to bend back, like a rusty tin man.

He walked and walked, and the deep corridor seemed to have no end.

He hoped that he could go on like this forever.

If he doesn't go back, the bad news can be treated as if it never happened, and he can never see his Ling'er again.

When Lin Nianhe came out to pour water, he happened to see Old Wu who was like a walking corpse.

With just one glance, she guessed the result.

She didn't speak, didn't interrupt his melancholy thoughts, and returned to the ward carrying the kettle as if she didn't see him.

In just a few days, Guan Manling has lost a lot of weight, her face is pale, and her lips are also white.

Lin Nianhe poured her a cup of warm water, put a spoonful of Qiuli ointment into it, and gently stirred the water in the cup.

Guan Manling suddenly looked at him: "Nianhe, I want to go back to Beidahuang."

Lin Nianhe's hand paused and he reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth: "You're stupid, it's so cold in the Great Northern Wilderness, and there's so much work to do, so tiring." As she said that, she handed her the water glass.

Guan Manling shook her head, took the cup, took a sip, and said, "You all say it's not good there, but I think it's the best place... My dreams and love are there."

"You...haven't you regretted it at all?" Lin Nianhe couldn't help but ask.

"Why do you regret it?" Guan Manling smiled ugly, but her eyes were full of happiness, "I am always grateful to myself for being brave back then."

Lin Nianhe pursed his lower lip and reached out to hold her cold hand: "As long as you are happy."

A's honey, B's arsenic.

If a person can't even see his own heart clearly, then he shouldn't think about what others are thinking.

Lin Nianhe pointed at the cup casually and said to her: "If you have nothing to do, just drink some Qiuli ointment to moisten your lungs... Principal Wu of our village's elementary school used to cough all the time, which was much worse than yours. He drank a small amount of it continuously. A year ago, the last time I heard her cough was because she was choking on water."

Of course, these words are just comfort.

If a Qiuli ointment can really cure the disease, then why invent antibiotics?

But Guan Manling believed it and immediately drank the water in the glass.

"Okay, I will drink it every day from now on." Guan Manling rubbed her heart, "I seem to feel a little better."

As soon as she finished speaking, Old Wu came back with a lunch box.He had already adjusted his expression and looked bored. He walked in and said, "Ling'er, the hospital in this provincial capital is not good at all. I just went to the doctor and he told me why he didn't find out in the examination. Isn’t this a delay?”

His acting skills were really poor, and Lin Nianhe even felt that he couldn't stand it.

Guan Manling said, "That means you are not sick. Isn't that a good thing?"

"No, how can you cough like this?" Old Wu said as he opened the lunch box, "I just had a quarrel with the doctor. We are going back to the capital tomorrow. We must cure your cough."

Guan Manling took the chopsticks with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Then you eat, and I'll call Shen Tuan to ask for leave." Old Wu gave another pair of chopsticks to Lin Nianhe, "Sister Lin, you eat with your sister Ling'er first."

"Okay." Lin Nianhe nodded, feeling helpless.

Lao Wu left quickly, wishing he could run back to the capital with Guan Manling on his back now.

Lin Nianhe held the chopsticks and glanced at Guan Manling.

Guan Manling's face was still pale. Seeing Lin Nianhe looking at her, she smiled: "Why are you looking at me? Eating."

Lin Nianhe didn't know whether Guan Manling had noticed Lao Wu's lie.

If you can't tell... As for Lao Wu's acting skills, all the 28th-tier actors in later generations can act more realistically than him;

But if he saw it, Lin Nianhe really couldn't understand why Guan Manling could still eat with a smile on his face.

Guan Manling didn't explain to her, but just ate half a box of rice, and she actually ate more than usual.

Lin Nianhe really had no appetite, so he put down his chopsticks after taking two bites.

Guan Manling actually comforted her in turn: "It's okay Nianhe, don't get angry because of me."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She had thought about tens of thousands of words of comforting quotes in the past few days, but she didn't even say a word, and was overtaken by Guan Manling, the person who should be comforted.

She touched her nose awkwardly and said, "I didn't. I just ate too much in the morning and I'm not hungry now."

Guan Manling looked at her with a smile and didn't criticize her. She just said: "I really think I'm pretty good... But since Lao Wu said he wanted to go back to the capital, let's go back. By coincidence, I also took him back to meet my dad. mom."

Lin Nianhe didn't know what he should say.

At this time, words are really powerless.

Guan Manling squinted her eyes, leaned on the bed and said to Lin Nianhe, "Nianhe, I'm a little sleepy."

"Then you should sleep for a while first." Lin Nianhe stood up immediately, put the lunch boxes aside, and helped her lie down.

Guan Manling was in low spirits and fell asleep quickly.

Before going to bed, she held Lin Nianhe's hand and whispered intermittently: "Help me... advise you... brother-in-law..."

Her voice was so soft that someone else sitting here probably wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying.

Lin Nianhe heard it clearly.

Help me to persuade your brother-in-law.

Sure enough, she also saw it.

Of course she could see it, even an outsider like herself could see it, so how could she be deceived?

Lin Nianhe tucked her into the quilt and put her hands, which were bruised from frequent injections, into the quilt.

She said softly:

"it is good."