After the divorce, Dr. Lin wanted to get back together every day

The car galloped for three hours, and the sky outside the window gradually brightened.

Bai Mumu rubbed his eyes, took off the clothes covering his body, picked up the thermos cup on the side, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Lin Luning, and took a few sips himself.

"Where are we going?" Bai Mumu finally couldn't help asking.

In fact, she wanted to ask a long time ago, but Lin Luning was very silent along the way.

"Wuzhou." Lin Luning said, his hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly: "Go to see an elder."

Wuzhou?

Bai Mumu took out her mobile phone to navigate. Their current location is more than 200 kilometers away from Wuzhou, which is nearly three hours' drive.

The navigation showed that there were still 4.3 kilometers away from the next service area. Bai Mumu looked at Lin Luning's tired face and said distressedly: "I will drive after arriving at the next service area. You can rest in the car for a while."

"No need." Lin Luning glanced at Bai Mumu quickly, with a smile on his face: "You rest, I'll call you when you get there."

He licked his lips and said again: "Mu Mu, let me drink some more water."

Although Bai Mumu was dissatisfied with Lin Luning's lack of cooperation, he still handed him the water immediately.

When the service station arrived, Bai Mumu got out of the car to store water in the thermos bottle. When she came back, she saw Lin Luning leaning on the car, her eyes were very calm, like a light wind, as if everything was so unimportant.

But Bai Mumu knew that Lin Luning was trying to cover up his inner unrest with calmness.

After two quick steps, Bai Mumu stood in front of Lin Luning and said to him, "I just saw that there is a breakfast shop over there. What do you want to eat? Can steamed buns and tea eggs be okay?"

Lin Luning raised his eyelids and glanced at her. The smile on Bai Mumu's face was so warm. She was trying her best to make him feel better in her own way.

"What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it." Lin Luning withdrew his hand from his pocket.

"I'll go with you." Bai Mumu took his arm.

After breakfast, Bai Mumu touched Lin Luning's chin with her toes, and the corner of her mouth fell on his chin as if there was nothing.

"Lin Luning, I will drive instead, and you are not allowed to refute." Bai Mumu's tone was too rigid, Lin Luning hugged her and gave her the car keys.

At the Wuzhou Toll Station, Bai Mumu and Lin Luning changed back.

Lin Luning turned on his mobile phone and located the local People's Hospital. A little dark cloud that had dissipated had gathered over his head again.

"Lin Luning." Bai Mumu called out in a low voice.

Lin Luning fastened his seat belt and shook his head slightly at her: "I'm fine."

When they arrived at the hospital, Lin Luning held Bai Mumu's hand and stopped at the door of a ward.

Someone behind him was surprised: "Lu Ning? Is that you?"

Lin Luning turned around and nodded at the other party: "Aunt Wu, it's me."

The person who called out Lin Luning's name was a middle-aged woman with a little silver mixed in her thick hair. She was holding a pack of unopened cotton swabs in her hand. It looked like she had just come in from outside.

"Aunt Wu." Bai Mumu followed Lin Luning and nodded.

Aunt Wu opened her mouth and muttered a few words, but Bai Mumu couldn't hear clearly, so she saw the other party chastising Lin Luning, "Tell me about you! How can you let a girl follow you all the way? No one will feel sorry for you!"

Lin Luning held Bai Mumu's hand even tighter. He looked down at Bai Mumu's hair and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Aunt Wu, how is Grandpa?"

At this moment, Aunt Wu also remembered what she was doing when she came out. She greeted Lin Luning and Bai Mumu: "Go in, let's talk first."

Lying on the hospital bed was a skinny old man with dark skin and a ventilator on his nose. He half-opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

Aunt Wu poured three cups of water from the side, then took one cup herself, opened a cotton swab, and wiped the old man's lips after wetting it.

After using up four or five cotton swabs in a pack, Aunt Wu shook her head and sighed deeply: "I found it immediately and sent it to the hospital. After the doctor's examination, we don't have to worry about it anymore."

Lin Lu quietly listened, and after Aunt Wu finished speaking, she asked to see the patient's checklist.

Bai Mumu sat next to Lin Luning, looked into his calm eyes, and put a hand on his lap.

As time passed, Lin Luning returned the checklist to Aunt Wu.

Indeed, with cerebral hemorrhage to this extent, coupled with the patient's advanced age, there is really no need to continue treatment.

Aunt Wu watched Lin Luning remain silent, picked up an apple from the bedside and slowly peeled it: "Actually, it's pretty good. People who have been tortured by emphysema over the past few years have been deformed. It's a good thing, 92 years old, no one will say it's a joy or a funeral when you go out, so don't be too sad."

Aunt Wu's original intention was to comfort Lin Luning, who would have kept him silent even more.

The surrounding air was a little frozen, and a faint sadness enveloped the entire ward.

Aunt Wu handed the peeled apple to Bai Mumu, with a smile on her face, jokingly said: "Lu Ning must have burned high incense in his previous life, and in this life he can chase such a beautiful girl as his girlfriend."

Bai Mumu lowered her head, a little embarrassed, and squeezed the hand that was still on Lin Luning's lap.

Facing Shanglin Luning's gaze, with sincere emotion in his eyes, he turned his head and smiled at Aunt Wu: "Yes, I burned high incense in my previous life."

Aunt Wu was overjoyed, and continued to peel the second apple, the knife in her hand suddenly paused, and sighed: "Lu Ning's life is not good, he must not have told you how much he suffered when he was young, you I didn’t see it, it’s the twelfth lunar month of winter”

"Aunt Wu!" Lin Luning interrupted her and shook his head slightly at her: "Aunt Wu, it's all over."

"I'm doing pretty well now." There's no need to make Bai Mumu feel uncomfortable.

Aunt Wu raised her head, met Bai Mumu's curious gaze, moved from her body to Lin Luning's face, and nodded slightly: "Okay, don't say it, don't say it."

The second apple was handed to Lin Luning, and Aunt Wu held the disposable cup again, and wiped the old man's mouth with a cotton swab.

Bai Mumu and Lin Luning stayed in the hospital until the afternoon. Aunt Wu looked at the time displayed on the TV: "It's six o'clock, are you hungry? I'll go to the cafeteria and buy you some food."

As soon as she finished speaking, the old man on the hospital bed coughed violently. Lin Luning had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and rang the nurse's bell next to him.

After coughing, the old man seemed to be recovering from his illness. He looked at Lin Luning with cloudy eyes, and raised his dry arm: "Have you grown so big?"

Lin Luning held the old man's palm, with tears in his eyes, he nodded vigorously: "Grandpa."

The old man passed Lin Luning and looked at Bai Mumu standing behind him, with a smile on his face: "Okay, let's be promising."

Finally, he looked at Aunt Wu and didn't speak for a long time.

Lin Luning gave up his position so that the old man could touch Aunt Wu by raising his hand.

Bai Mumu approached Lin Luning little by little, grabbed his hands hanging on both sides, and the hot temperature passed from her palm to Lin Luning.