After my husband cheated on me

Today, Bai Shu will sign a contract with boss Zhou on behalf of the company. Did she forget? So I remind Bai Shu of this important thing.

"Xiaowan, what do you say? Business matters can be delayed, and your side matters are more important!" I was taught a lesson by Bai Shu.

At the moment, I feel inexplicably sad. My daughter, who has been raising her father for more than 20 years, never mentions his life or death. Instead, she is such a boss. She would rather give up her business to care about my family.

I'm very moved, but I can't let Bai Shu come over.

"Sister Bai, my father is out of danger. My mother and I are taking turns guarding him now. There will be no problem. Thank you." I sincerely thank her.

Bai Shu also seemed to put down his heart and turned to care about me. "Late, are you ok?"

I smile weakly, "don't worry, Bai Jie, I'm ok."

"That's good. Please let me know if you have anything to do." Bai Shu said.

"Well," I nodded on the phone, and then thought of something like, "Yan Yan will live in Bai Jie's house for the time being, please take care of it."

"Is that true? Don't worry. "

"Also, I think I'd better not tell her about her grandfather. As for how to tell her, I'd like to thank Bai Jie." I really don't have the energy to think about my daughter now.

Bai Shu reassured me and took good care of my father. He also said that when the business was finished, I would come to visit my hometown.

After I put down the phone, I think I finally saved something.

The news that Huo Qingchuan was hospitalized should have spread. I don't know how he is now. I was very worried, but when I wanted to confirm the news, I was afraid again. I hesitated for a long time on the three words "Huo Qingchuan" in the call record, but I didn't press it.

He's going to be fine, I hinted to myself.

Back in the ward, the doctor came to check my father again. This time we can follow him in.

"The patient is out of danger, and then go to the general ward to rest." The attending doctor said to my mother and me while filling in something on the medical record.

It's good news. Our mother is so happy that she almost hugs us.

But the mother was still worried, "doctor, when will the old man wake up?"

Even through the dangerous period, my father has been sleeping with his eyes closed, which makes people really not at ease.

"Intracerebral hemorrhage would have a certain impact on the brain, so it's normal to fall asleep. The patient should wake up in one day." The doctor said to us.

"That's good, that's good." Mother held my hand tightly and said excitedly.

With the nurses, we transferred my father to the general ward. Without the dense instruments on his body, his face was much better. This kind of situation is the best for us.

All day long, my mother and I were watching my father. During this period, we just took turns to lie down beside his bed and rest for a while. As long as we were awake, I would not blink at him, hoping that he could open his eyes as soon as possible.

Before I knew it, it was dark again.

I went downstairs to buy some food. As soon as I put it on the table, I heard my mother's surprise voice.

"Xiaowan, Xiaowan, come here. Look at your father. Are you going to wake up?"

I hurried to the past, only to see my father's fingers move a few times, the eyes are also under the eyelids, the turning point of purring, lips also pursed.

I grabbed my father's hand and called him.

Finally, under the strong expectation of my mother and I, my father opened his eyes. At that moment, we hugged and wept.

Regardless of the excitement, I quickly called the doctor over and asked him to give his father another examination.

"Well, the patient is recovering well." The doctor put away the instrument and said to us with a straight face. Even though the doctor's expression has always been cold, in my opinion, he is the most beautiful person in the world.

Wake up father saw me and mother, efforts to smile, lips moved, also can't make a sound.

I rushed over to hear what he was saying. But only heard a sentence, tears and do not strive to flow down.

"It's OK. It's OK. Don't cry." My father moved his lips hard and said word by word.

When my mother saw me cry, she also cried.

Lost and recovered, the original is so moving.

After a few days, under the treatment of the doctor, my father's condition gradually improved, and now he can sit up and eat some simple food.

Uncle song and Song Yu have been here several times. When he saw that his elder brother had improved, he could not pretend the joy on his face.

I worry about my father's heart, but on the other side, I am more and more afraid.

Once people do not take action at the first time, the more they delay, the less they can take that step, and even start to escape.

Once, when I was paying for my father, my mobile phone rang. I casually looked down to see it, but I almost couldn't hold it.

The caller ID is Huo Qingchuan.

He called me. I think it's all right. What will he say to me? Will he blame me? Thinking of the possible situation, I dare not even answer the phone.

But Huo Qingchuan will not give up, he has always been such a person.

Once I didn't answer, he called again and again. Whenever I saw the familiar phone number, my heart beat violently, and I didn't have the courage to press the answer button.

Once again, uncle song and Song Yu came to see a doctor. I went to the washroom to wash the fruit. The mobile phone in my pocket rang again.

Wiping my hands from my clothes, I took out my cell phone. Sure enough, it's Huo Qingchuan.

How can he give up? I'm more and more afraid to face him now.

These days, I have been blaming myself, reviewing myself, and thinking about how to meet Huo Qingchuan again, but no matter how I think about it, I can't escape the sin of leaving him behind.

So even if my father's condition improved day by day, my mood was depressed because of Huo Qingchuan.

I want to leave the wash room with the washed fruit.

I ran into a man at the door, and I quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry," I said, looking up.

To my surprise, Song Yu was the one I ran into.

Look at his posture, it's not like he came to wash his hands, but it's like he's standing here all the time. Did he see what I looked like just now?

"Uncle see you never go back, so let me have a look." He finally spoke. It was the first time I heard him speak.

His voice was low, a little lazy and weak.

"I'm fine. Let's go back. Thank you." Don't worry about whether he has been here or not, I said to him with a smile.

Hurried by his side, I walked towards the ward, Song Yu just followed me silently, no longer words.

It was an accident that they came to see him.

On that day, uncle song brought his son to the hospital. We had a good chat in the ward, but Song Yu's face suddenly turned bad and looked very uncomfortable.

"Xiao Wan, go out for a walk with Xiao Yu. I'm afraid he can't stand the smell of medicine." Uncle song was shocked. He said to me with a smile.

I can only promise uncle song's request, accompanied by Song Yu came to the ward.

There are parks for patients to rest and relax in the hospital. As we walk, we still have nothing to say.

Now my attitude towards him has changed a little. Song Yu is colder than Huo Qingchuan. His face is very good-looking, very delicate, coupled with a kind of morbid white, it really gives people the impression of a beautiful man on the ice.

He didn't speak. I didn't know what to say for a moment, but I couldn't help thinking about his suffering just now.

"You were so miserable just now. Are you all right now?" I asked cautiously for fear of offending him.

"It's OK. It's all old problems." Song Yu walked with his hands behind his back and answered me calmly.

Do you have old problems at such a young age? I feel helpless.

His answer is like a conversation terminator. When he says so, we have no topic.

It was just because of my father. Now we are walking together, we always feel embarrassed.

But he is younger than me, I have the obligation to find another topic to ease the embarrassment, but before I speak, Song Yu suddenly covers his chest, he tightly frowns, as if very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" I quickly supported him and asked with concern.

Because of extreme suffering, his forehead appeared thin beads of sweat, I was afraid.

He held out a hand to show me not to be too nervous. How can I not be nervous about this situation? My father's illness is sudden. I deeply understand how terrible this sudden is.

Because I was worried, I supported Song Yu's arm all the time. When his eyebrows were wrinkled badly, I stroked his back a few times.

In my fear, Song Yu's expression finally eased, but his face was whiter than before.

"What's the matter with you? Does it matter?" I looked at him anxiously.

"I said it's an old problem. It doesn't matter." Song Yu wiped the sweat on his forehead, then took his hand out of my hand.

He pointed to his heart, "the problem here, this kind of reaction is very normal, can't die."

When he said this, he was still smiling.

Is how cold, can take this kind of thing as usual. If a person doesn't pay attention to his heart problems, it will cause irreparable consequences. Does he take his body seriously?

In my opinion, Song Yu is too ignorant. If anything happens to him, what can his parents do?

Maybe after a life and death friendship, I really feel this feeling, so I can't let him practice himself like this.

"No, you'll check it with me." I looked at him seriously and said in a serious tone.

His father called me father is elder brother, I'm older than him, so I'm his sister.

Even if I only knew him for a few days, I would not allow this man to be so willful.

Besides, we are in the hospital now. If we don't have a good examination here, we are so confused.

I took his hand to go to the outpatient building, but Song Yu didn't want to move.

I turned to see him, his pale face is still just a faint smile.