Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 997 It doesn’t matter anymore

In her memory, Li Qiuhua was rosy and energetic, instead of pale and weak like now.

"Zhihuan, are you still a weirdo?" Li Qiuhua wiped his tears, his skinny hands without a trace of blood.

Shen Zhihuan shook his head.

How could she possibly blame a stranger? !
She doesn't have any extra emotions to waste on unnecessary people.

I came here just to show my last bit of filial piety to the original owner.

The last bit of karma between her and the original owner was completed.

"The doctors at the military hospital are very good. Your little problem was cured within a few months." Seeing Li Qiuhua's low mood, Shen Zhihuan comforted him softly.

Once a patient loses his fighting spirit, his energy and spirit will collapse.

When the energy and spirit are exhausted, the patient's life has really entered a countdown.

Although she no longer has feelings for Li Qiuhua, she doesn't want her to die in depression.

"Zhihuan, can you call me mother again?" Li Qiuhua looked at Shen Zhihuan, his eyes full of hope that people couldn't bear to refuse.

Shen Zhihuan lowered his eyelashes in silence.

"Zhihuan, are you still weirding me out?" Tears rolled out of Li Qiuhua's eyes again.

The atmosphere in the ward was inexplicably stiff.

"Mom..." The sleepy little guy rubbed his eyes and looked around for Shen Zhihuan in tears.

I don't know if it was because he didn't sleep comfortably or because of something else, but the moment his eyes found Shen Zhihuan, the little guy curled his lips and started to cry aggrievedly.

Shen Zhihuan quickly hugged the little guy and started coaxing him.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." Shen Zhihuan patted the little guy's back and coaxed softly.

Maybe it was because he didn't sleep well, the little guy kept moaning.

Li Qiuhua's ward is a double room. There is a curtain in the middle of the room. When closed, the ward is divided into two.

Because only Li Qiuhua lived in the ward, the curtain was tied to the steel tube bedside.

Shen Zhihuan winked at Su Ziyu, and the man immediately understood, untied the curtain and quickly closed it.

Shen Zhihuan sat on the edge of the hospital bed and lifted up his clothes.

When the little guy saw the granary, he immediately grabbed it in his mouth.

A flurry of devouring.

The greedy look on Su Ziyu's temples made the veins protrude.

Ever since the little guy started talking, the man has been lobbying his wife to wean the little guy, but the little guy is really greedy.

After not feeding for a long time, I would grumble and fidget like a drug addict.

The little daughter-in-law couldn't bear it, so she kept putting it off.

After having enough food and wine, the little guy suddenly became energetic.

With a small grin on his face, he smiled at Shen Weidong, Daya and Erya.

"Uncle."

"Hey!" Shen Weidong responded with a smile.

"Auntie, eldest sister, second sister." The little guy greeted the familiar people with a sweet smile.

Shen Zhimei's eyes widened in surprise.

Not long ago, the little guy could only speak word by word. After a while, the little guy was able to speak a long string of words neatly.

Li Qiuhua looked on with tears in his eyes.

Shen Zhihuan hugged the little guy and taught him softly, "Call mother-in-law."

She felt that calling her grandma was somewhat inappropriate, so she chose a compromise title.

"Mother-in-law!" The little guy didn't recognize him, and smiled sweetly at Li Qiuhua on the hospital bed. "Hey!" Li Qiuhua wiped away the tears on his face and responded with a smile.

She knows that the little girl still has knots in her heart
Perhaps feeling that he had been left out, Shen Zhilan's son Yang Ming struggled to get off Shen Zhilan and ran to Li Qiuhua's bedside.

"Grandma! Grandma!"

Shen Zhilan seemed worried about her son, who was still walking unsteadily, and stood up to follow him.

But as soon as her butt left the chair, she suddenly seemed to think of something. She glanced nervously at the man standing against the wall, and then sat back down tensely.

Yang Ming pulled the edge of the hospital bed and called "Grandma" one after another.

The little guy lowered his eyes and looked at Yang Ming, seemingly puzzled.

After a while, he turned to look at Shen Zhihuan, "Mom, why does my brother keep calling me grandma?"

Shen Zhihuan: "..."

This question is very profound, even your mother doesn’t know!
Shen Zhihuan thought for a while and found an explanation that was easier for the little guy to understand.

"Because my brother hasn't called him grandma for a long time. I miss him so much that I want to call him grandma a few more times."

The little guy frowned and listened, then nodded in understanding.

Yang Ming screamed louder when he heard Shen Zhihuan's explanation.

Li Qiuhua was seriously ill and needed to rest, but when Yang Ming howled, the wild boars a mile away were so frightened that they scurried back to his hometown.

In the next ward, the nurse was holding an infusion needle and preparing to prick it into the patient's wrist. A sudden voice frightened the nurse's hand, and the needle missed the point beautifully.

Bright red blood spurted out crazily in an instant.

The little nurse hurriedly pulled out the needle, and then pressed firmly on the bleeding needle hole.

There was a period of chaos and chaos.

After inserting the needle, apologizing, and doing the aftermath, the little nurse angrily went to the next door.

"It's over. This is a hospital, a place for treatment, not your home. Your child keeps howling like this. Isn't it annoying for you? The patient next to you still needs to rest!" The angry little nurse pushed away. The door is facing the people in the ward with a burst of crazy output.

Shen Zhihuan subconsciously covered the little guy's ears with his hands.

Yang Ming was so frightened that he hid directly in Shen Zhilan's arms.

"If all the family members of patients in the hospital are like you, do the patients in the inpatient department also need to rest?" The little nurse's anger level kept rising.

Shen Zhimei quickly stood up and apologized, "I'm sorry! The child is too young..."

"The child is too young, what are you adults doing? You don't care when the child is making trouble, but when something happens, you push it on the child..." The little nurse was very resentful.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! We will definitely pay attention to it in the future and won't let the children make trouble again." Shen Zhimei smiled apologetically.

The little nurse snorted angrily and then left with a look of resentment on her face.

"Mom, she is so fierce!" The little guy stared at the ward door that was closed again, frowning and started to complain.

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Mom and dad will protect you." Shen Zhihuan stroked the little guy's back soothingly.

The little guy obediently hugged Shen Zhihuan's neck.

"My uncle will also protect you." Shen Weidong smiled and touched the little guy's feet.

Because the weather was too hot, Shen Zhihuan wore sandals with exposed toes for the little guy.

The pink and tender toes are like ten small pearls, petite and cute.

When you get it, it's soft, white and tender, like a freshly peeled egg.

As soon as Shen Weidong's hand passed over, the little guy was so itchy that he shrank back.

While shrinking, he also giggled.

Seeing this, Da Ya and Er Ya also smiled and leaned over to touch the little guy's feet.

"Mom..." The little guy looked at Shen Zhihuan as if asking for help.