Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 242

As usual, the time this time has not decreased by a single point. Yaling is sweating like rain, and still doesn't even have the strength to speak.

At the end of the treatment, Doctor Ying came over: "Can you really continue to take the new medicine for a week?"

Yaling blinked and gave a mischievous smile: "What else? Make the pill into a big pill and take it in one gulp?"

"It's not bad to be able to play tricks."

"Well, I do feel a lot lighter."

"This is a good sign. The disease is going away like a silk thread. It should be slow and don't give up."

"Of course not. Now even if you want to stop treating me as a doctor, I will hold you by the collar. How beautiful life is."

Doctor Ying turned around with a smile and left, and the nurse came to help Ya Ling back to the ward, where she changed into a new clean hospital gown.

Sitting by the bed, she silently recited the order of the things on the table. At the front were utensils such as water cups, and at the back were a few books she had read, and at the back was a black notebook.

Opening the notebook, he reached out to the head of the bed, where there was a pen tied by a string, for the convenience of Elling to pick it up.

I first touched the temperature of my forehead with the back of my hand, and then groped to find the trace that I pressed hard last time. I wrote a new line on the place where I pointed below. The body temperature is normal, the heartbeat is slightly fast, the body is still weak, and the eyes are swollen. The feeling intensifies and usually dissipates in the afternoon. Today is a normal drug plus equipment treatment. The effect is not very obvious, but the number of times the mind is empty seems to be more. I don’t know if it is one of the symptoms.

After finishing writing, Yaling used her nails to press hard to make a crescent-shaped mark under the line of words, and then carefully restored everything to its original state.

She just started this habit a while ago, when she just wanted to write something to relieve her depression, but as she wrote it, the change in her mentality also changed the content of the book accordingly, and she began to record her daily illness The characteristics, the feelings after each trial of new drugs and the results after treatment, the reason why she did this may be to serve as a reference for other people who suffer from such ailments like herself and her father, who knows, whether these thoughts will be Will it become a precious material to commemorate her pioneer?

Dispelling this sudden negative thought, Ya Ling lay back on the bed, ready to take a rest.

The cell phone on one side suddenly rang, and she picked it up to answer it. After hearing the first call from the other party, she guessed it was Fei.

It seems that they haven't been in touch for a long time. Yaling changed a new mobile phone number, which only contains the numbers of a few people such as mother and aunt. Although the old card has been kept but never used again, so the numbers in it have not been exported.

In fact, it's not that I don't want to contact her, it's just that I don't want to get involved with someone because of her, so I have been silent until now, but where did this girl get her number?

"Excuse me, is it Yaling? If not, I'm sorry."

Yaling laughed, and wanted to tease her, so she lowered her voice and said, "You called so recklessly, can you just say sorry?"

There was silence for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Yaling! Don't pretend, I know it's you! Great, it's true."

Ya Ling took the phone away from her ear, and waited until the girl finished yelling before sticking it to her ear again.

Although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, the two of them didn't feel unfamiliar. They chatted for a long time without knowing it. Only then did Yaling know that the mobile phone number was given by her mother.

The two of them talked about some unnutritious words. At the end, Fei said awkwardly that someone had actually asked her to ask about Elling's condition this time, and said that the person had admitted in front of his parents that he liked men. , was nearly kicked out of the house by his parents and severed...

Yaling responded oh oh, and she had already thought that today would happen in her heart. Even if everything went well, and she put on a wedding dress and acted as a barrier between them, things would still be revealed one day. However, Xie Nan voluntarily admitted The behavior of their relationship surprised her. Logically speaking, didn't he use her as a shield just because he didn't want his parents to know about it?It should be in line with his psychology to keep lying to him, how could he be exposed so quickly?And in the way he actively confessed?

Fei hesitated and seemed to have something to say, so Yaling asked, "Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Fei smiled awkwardly, as if she took great courage to say: "Yaling, you...you, forget it, it's nothing..."

It's nothing?
It is obvious that the words are about to be exported, and it is too infuriating to stop at this time, right?

Yaling's curiosity was held high, and he couldn't help but urged: "If you don't say it now, you may have no chance in the future."

"Shut your mouth! Talk nonsense, what do you mean you have no chance! You should slap your mouth!"

Yaling laughed, not angry, but just urged her: "Say it quickly, you know my temperament, curiosity, no one can stop it."

Fei still hesitated, and finally, under the guidance of Ya Ling, she had to ask softly: "Have you ever had that kind of thing with other men?"

that kind of thing?what kind of thing?
Ya Ling was confused by Fei, and asked blankly: "Ah? What kind of thing? What kind?"

Fei stomped her feet anxiously: "Are you playing dumb? It's that one."

that?

Yaling was even more confused. He would be an idiot if he couldn't figure out Fei's tone, but that... that... When Yaling was patiently analyzing the possible meaning of this 'that', Fei couldn't stand her slowness, and finally Say it out: "It's just a relationship!"

Suddenly, thunder struck from the top of his head, and his whole body trembled violently.

The mobile phone in Ya Ling's hand fell on the bed, her expression became complicated instantly, and only two words were slowly forming in her mind: Lin Luo.

(End of this chapter)