Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 85 Father's Phone

It was just dawn, and there was still a hint of coolness in the air. Before the street lights on the roadside were turned off, several shops were already open for business.

The city is still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, quiet and comfortable, a few vehicles on the road, carrying people who are busy with their lives.

After working all night, Su Lei massaged his sore temples, dragged his exhausted body to the sofa and lay down. Just as he closed his eyes and was about to rest, he suddenly remembered something, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

It was 05:30 in the morning. According to Suman's biological clock, she should have woken up, so Su Lei called her with confidence.

However, the next moment, he jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the office.

Driving on the road, Su Man's words kept echoing in Su Lei's mind, like sharp thorns hurting every nerve of him.

"Dad is in the hospital. I'm buying food for him. Let's talk about what you have to do later."

After stepping on the accelerator, Su Lei held the steering wheel tightly with both hands. Because the road is relatively empty, he can reach a very fast speed.

His father's health has always been excellent. Su Lei had expected that his sudden hospitalization must be related to his work.

He knew that the nature of his father's work was very dangerous, and the people he came into contact with every day were mixed. He tried to persuade him many times to change to a proper job, but his father sternly refused.

After parking the car, Su Lei almost ran all the way to the ward mentioned in Suman's text message, and almost bumped into the nurse carrying the tray several times in the middle.

"Dad, why did you leave the hospital?!" The hand holding the spoon paused, and Suman asked his father puzzled.

His wound just stopped hurting today, and Suman was really worried about going home in such a hurry.

"Oh, daughter, you don't understand." Su Cheng straightened his body, adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned on the pillow: "Dad is an active person, he doesn't like to stay in the hospital, it feels like a prison , I feel uncomfortable all over, and after a hundred days of injury, Dad just needs to take good care of his illness, and it costs money every day in the hospital, so it’s better to take care of him at home, and he can recover quickly when he’s in a good mood.”

What Su Cheng said made sense, but Su Man shook his head and refused to agree: "Dad, we are more at ease in the hospital, and we can solve any special situations in time. If you are at home, you will be in a lot of trouble, and It takes a lot of time to go back and forth to change the medicine every day, and when it comes to money, isn't there An Shaoxuan? You don't have to worry too much. "

When talking about this, Su Man suddenly fell silent, lowered his head and stopped talking, but Su Cheng was reminded by her, and hurriedly asked: "Did An Shaoxuan say to send money today?"

Suman pursed her lips and nodded: "Yes."

"Then why don't you make a quick phone call and see when the money will arrive?" Su Cheng couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Dad!" Su Man looked at him speechlessly: "It's not yet six o'clock, An Shaoxuan must not have woken up, don't worry, come and eat first, it's getting cold."

As Su Man spoke, he brought the spoon to Su Cheng's mouth again, and after taking a bite, he resumed the topic just now: "Manman, wait for the doctor to finish the rounds later, and you can discharge me from the hospital."

"Dad! Can you stop doing this?" Suman was a little anxious: "You see that you are usually so busy at work and so tired, why don't you take a good rest now?"

"Then I don't want to rest in the hospital either." Su Cheng was also angry, like a stubborn child, he turned his head away and stopped eating.

Just when Su Man was at a loss, Su Lei opened the door and walked in: "Dad!"

Su Cheng and Su Man looked towards the door at the same time.

I saw him walk to the bed in three steps and two steps at a time. After looking up and down at his father for a long time, he was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, he was only injured on one shoulder, and it didn't look very serious: "Dad, how do you feel now?"

"I feel better. I'm discussing with Manman that I'll be discharged from the hospital today." Su Cheng said, and when he saw his son, a smile appeared on his face: "You haven't eaten yet, right? There's still in the lunch box over there, You go and eat."

"I've eaten dad." Su Lei lied with a smile. He glanced at Su Man and said softly, "Thank you, Manman."

Suman lowered his eyelashes and remained silent.

Su Lei, who was used to her indifference, didn't mind. Instead, he pulled a chair and sat down beside his father's bed: "Dad, you can eat first. I'll discharge you when the doctor comes back to work."

"Okay." Hearing this, Su Cheng beamed with joy, but Su Man didn't agree. She raised her head and stared at Su Lei, and angrily said, "If you say you'll be discharged from the hospital, who are you?!"

"..." Facing Su Man's accusation, Su Lei just shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "Then let's see what the doctor says."

Suman took a few breaths fiercely, ignored him, and continued to feed his father.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, the doctor checked Su Cheng's wound and confirmed that he could be discharged from the hospital, but he listed a lot of contraindications and precautions, which was overwhelming.

"It seems that I have to stay at home safely for three months." Su Cheng, who looked at the list, complained a little bit without tears.

"Now An Sheng is for better activity in the future." The doctor joked with him with a smile, and helped him hang up the last bottle of liquid for the day and adjust the drip rate: "If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell the nurse."

After the doctor explained the relevant matters, he went to work on other patients.

"How is it? I said Dad's injury is fine, so he can be discharged from the hospital?" Su Lei triumphantly showed off to Su Man, who looked down at his phone and ignored him at all.

"It's okay if you don't talk, I know you admire me very much in your heart." Su Cheng forced a smile to hide the sadness in his heart, but Su Mai still turned a blind eye to her.

It's as if he is transparent like air.

"Suman!" Su Cheng, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't stand it any longer. He called out to Suman, who was sitting beside him, his face was full of anger.

Only then did Suman slowly raise his head: "What's the matter? Dad."

"Didn't your brother talk to you? What's your attitude? Do you know how to be polite?" Su Cheng said angrily, he really couldn't bear to see his son being treated so indifferently.

Su Man knew that her father was always so eccentric. She glanced at Su Lei with disdain and said coldly, "Dad, how can I answer him when he says such things?"

"You..." Su Cheng was at a loss for words for a moment, he glanced at his son, a little embarrassed: "Leilei, can you talk to Manman about something interesting."

"I know Dad, you don't have to worry about it." Su Lei smiled. He knew in his heart that no matter how interesting the topic he talked about, it would be boring to Su Man's ears.

Because, without him in her heart, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

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An Shaoxuan, who had just come out of the regular meeting, was told by Secretary Sun that his father had called him an hour ago.

When he came to the office, he called An Jianzhong back, feeling a little doubtful in his heart. His father rarely took the initiative to call him unless it was something important.

"Hey, Dad, are you looking for me?"

"Shaoxuan, I'm going to live at your house for about a month, please tidy up a room for me." An Jianzhong's words still carried the majesty of a leader, he didn't seem to be begging, but rather an order.

An order that cannot be refused.

An Shaoxuan frowned: "There must be a room, but Dad, what are you going to do?"

It will take another month.

"I'll tell you when you get home. I won't tell you for now. I'll pack my luggage." After An Jianzhong finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving An Shaoxuan a chance to ask any more questions.

Leaning weakly into the seat, An Shaoxuan rubbed his forehead a little irritably. You know, he doesn't like being with his father, and he doesn't like the feeling of being restrained by him.

(End of this chapter)