Back To 80s: Husband, You Are Under Arrest

"What's the matter?"

Huo Yue was startled.

"My brother has been drinking too much recently. The doctor said he has a perforated stomach. Mr. Huo, would you please come and see him? "

Qin Xiangxi said, looking at Qin Xiangdong has been sitting up from the bed, eyes have been staring at him.

In desperation, Qin Xiangxi emphatically described the situation of Qin Xiangdong again, saying that the situation was very critical, as if he would die in the next second.

At the beginning, Huo Yue was startled, but when she heard the exaggerated description, she suddenly understood.

She didn't rush to interrupt, but let him continue.

After that, Huo Yue snorted: "who asked you to make this call?"

"What, who asked me to fight? Yes, in my opinion, my brother's condition is too dangerous to find anyone. That's why I called you... "

Qin Xiangxi is a little confused by Huo Yue's inquiry. After a rhetorical question, she realizes what she's asking and quickly makes up for it.

It's too late.

Huo Yue's tone directly cooled down and said to the other end of the phone, "he was hospitalized with stomach disease caused by drinking. It's all his own business. I think it's very childish behavior. And conniving at one's own relatives to deceive others is extremely boring. "

Hearing Qin Xiangxi's embarrassed breathing, Huo Yue also found her anger. She took a deep breath, "forget it, please tell Qin Xiangdong that he is ill. It's the doctor's business to treat him. I'm not a doctor. It didn't help in the past. Let him stop being so boring. "

"Teacher Huo..."

Hear Huo Yue but merciless tone, Qin Xiangxi also ready to persuade two, but not until he finished, Huo Yue side has directly hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, Qin Xiangxi reluctantly turns back and shows his mobile phone to Qin Xiangdong.

"She won't come, but she said to give you a good rest."

Qin Xiangxi looks at his brother's dim eyes, stammering and comforting.

Qin Xiangdong did not respond, just sitting like this.

"The doctor said that the best way for you to be in this condition is to have a rest. Brother, don't think about it. Maybe there is something wrong with teacher Huo. Let's not disturb her

Qin Xiangxi said as he picked up the heat preservation beside him. "It's almost time. I'll go back and bring you dinner and some clothes to change. Brother, you must have a good rest. Don't think about it. What's the big deal

Qin Xiangdong didn't really have the heart to talk. He closed his eyes and nodded to him.

Qin Xiangxi looks at him like this, sighs, turns around and goes out.

When Qin Xiangxi left the hospital, there was a dull thunder in the sky.

"It's not going to rain."

Qin mumbled to the West and quickened his pace.

After a while, the rain fell down.

Qin Xiangxi looked at the gloomy sky and sighed, looking back at the ward.

Qin Xiangdong, when his younger brother left, pulled out the infusion tube, turned around and left the hospital wearing a coat.

Summer rain, always with a dull.

Huo Yue sat at the back of the desk by the window, absentmindedly looking at the books about painting and calligraphy restoration.

This was originally from Qi Qing, and there are some comments on it.

Half of the book has been read, but Huo Yue is not in the mood to continue to read.

She felt that her state was really wrong, but she simply put the book aside and took two albums to look through.

It is about the patterns of murals in Ming and Qing Dynasties, which has a certain reference value for her to repair some works of related dynasties.

These pictures with ancient charm finally make Huo Yue calm down.

The rain outside knocked on the window, bringing a little coolness. Huo Yue didn't close the window, leaving a small crack.

Water vapor mixed with the smell of fresh soil, Huo Yue took a deep breath, feeling that he was almost in the mood, and was preparing to take the book he had not finished before and continue to read it.

Her cell phone vibrated at this moment.

It's Qin Xiangdong.

"Hello, I'm Huo Yue."

Huo Yue has done several psychological construction before answering the question, and the tone of business is business.

But the other side didn't speak. The sound of heavy rain came from the receiver. At first, Huo Yue thought it was the sound of rain on her side. After listening for a while, she found that it was from her mobile phone.

She frowned slightly and stood up. "Where are you?"

There came a heavy breath, and she couldn't help but ask again in an emphatic tone, "are you out of the hospital?"

"Well."

I heard a dull reply from there.

"Are you sick? You just gastric haemorrhage, infuse in the hospital, what meaning is running out now? Where are you"Downstairs."

Huo Yue holds the table and looks out of the window. Qin Xiangdong stands in the heavy rain downstairs.