Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The words just finished, "when", Zhou Li hit the bottle of liquid foundation in Yuan Shichang's back brain, and Yuan Shichang turned around and saw that Zhou Li had stood up and turned to face him. He was staring at him with a look of anger. "Yuan Shichang!" I've said it several times. You're not allowed to say ye'er. You have such a bad heart! "

"Zhou Li, don't be unkind. What you eat is my yuan Shichang's!"

"Well, fortunately, this house is my name. Get out of here now!"

When Yuan Shichang saw that Zhou Li was serious, he clenched his fist and was no longer angry, "well, I'm wrong. I shouldn't say your daughter. If you want to see her, go. It's time for the head office. Just go home early. "

Zhou Li turned and sat down to continue to clean up her makeup. Yuan Shichang reached out and touched the back of her head. Unexpectedly, she picked up a big bag. The dead woman's hand is really heavy!

Jiang Zhao felt that he was tied by water and grass again and couldn't move. He kept looking at the place with the sun on his head. The light was not dazzling at all. It was peaceful and peaceful. The bubbles in his mouth ranged from big bubbles to small bubbles that he couldn't see clearly now. He only knew that it was difficult to move his chest.

Zhou Li went into the ward and watched Jiang Zhao sleep with his head covered. She didn't think there was anything worth avoiding. She wanted to ask Ye Er about the situation, so she opened Jiang Zhao's quilt. As soon as she opened it, she saw that his face was sweating, water stains were flowing out from the corners of his eyes, and his face was a little white. She was shocked.

Hurriedly pushed it several times, "Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao, are you sick?"

Next to her was her daughter's bed. There was no pipe all over her body as Yuan Shichang said. She was just holding a liquid bag. Her son-in-law slept with her in bed. His face was pale as if he was seriously ill. He was grabbed in his heart.

After being pushed to wake up, Jiang Zhao sat up and saw Zhou Li's direction with his eyes, but his eyes seemed to pierce Zhou Li and look farther.

Suddenly think of the dream mirror, the quilt lifted, "where are the cloud leaves?"

Zhou Li said inexplicably, "it's still in the hospital bed."

Jiang Zhao stopped to get ready to wear shoes, looked at the person still lying in the hospital bed, touched his face with wet sweat, and his open eyes were slightly red. Thinking about the dream, his body suddenly shook and his feet didn't fully step into his shoes, so he stepped over to the flower bed, reached out and touched her nostrils, breathing evenly, as if he were still dreaming.

relaxed.

What flashed before her was still her sad and painful expression, or those weak words. She said she didn't want him.

His mind was still the bloody silk skirt. He watched her fall down. She said she wanted to be free.

He began to breathe heavily and gasped heavily. It was clearly just a dream, but his heart was unbearable. He had heard some things. Patients with severe diseases did not want to receive treatment, because they could no longer bear the pain brought by treatment.

Those people want to be free all the time, want to go to heaven, where they are free, without drugs and equipment.

Did Ye Er give him this dream?

But the doctor said she was fine, just temporarily unconscious. The doctor said she was all right.

So far, no major treatment has been done, and the congestion in the head, the doctor also said that there is no need for surgery, but physical therapy.

He didn't let her suffer a lot, and he didn't have the heart to let her suffer. What does her relief mean?

He reached out and touched the liquid bag at the head of her bed. It was full again. The nurse must have asked the nurse to change it in the middle of the night. He touched it down the pipe, touched the roller adjustment, and slowed down the drip speed. He thought, give her less pain.

Besides these, he didn't know how to alleviate her pain.

She may really be conscious, as Grandpa said. She needs to rest. The needle hole on the back of her hand doesn't know where to go. She must feel it.

"Jiang Zhao, stop crying. Ye Er will be fine." Zhou Li was a little angry at the beginning. Jiang Zhao didn't call her. Later, she found that his eyes had always been on things related to Ye Er. I don't know where I wandered. I just shed tears and had no voice.

Jiang Zhao was stunned by Zhou Li. When he came back, he looked at Zhou Li very vaguely. He stretched out his hand and touched his face. He didn't know whether it was sweat or tears

"Jiang Zhao, Ye Er will be fine."

Jiang Zhao didn't feel impolite. He glanced at Zhou Li, who was radiant, and said coldly, "Hmm". He turned his back, simply leaned over, wiped his tears on the quilt covered by Ye Er, and said angrily, "my expensive suit wipes your tears. My clothes are on the quilt covered by you. It's cheap for you."

It's like ye'er is still awake at this time. Usually, they are like this. They always can't help saying some bad words.

Jiang Zhao didn't mean to be indifferent to Zhou Li. He really didn't take Zhou Li seriously. At the beginning, he called Zhou Li and told her about Ye Er. Zhou Li promised to come and have a look, but later he didn't even respond. He called again to confirm. As a result, he simply said something.

Forget it, if he doesn't have this mother, he won't have to worry about it. He will persuade ye'er not to care about it in the future. If her father and brother are here, she will feel at home. How can Zhou Li be a warm woman to others?

"Jiang Zhao, I came to see Ye Er." At this time, Zhou Li felt that when Jiang Zhao was not respected here, she was not even as good as a guest.

"Well, you see, she's still sleeping. I'll call you when she wakes up another day." Jiang Zhaoxu lies on Ye Er and really wants to throw her into the bathtub for a good wash.

Zhou Li was very angry. Ye Er was awake before. Jiang Zhao somehow hypocritically shouted "Mom". Now it's better. He not only ordered the guest, but also directly replaced it with the word "you".

Zhou Li appeared after such a long time. In Jiang Zhao's eyes, it was just for the custody of Si Jie. There was no way to make people feel good. His mood was bad enough. It was really bad. If Zhou Li stayed here again, he was afraid that the emotions he endured during this period would be vented, because the family always worried about his bad mood and tolerated him everywhere, It embarrassed him to lose his temper with his family.

"Brother" Qin Feiyan came in from the open door. When he saw Zhou Li, he only called Jiang Zhao.

Qin Feiyan heard about Zhou Li's custody from Jiang Zhao, so he had a good impression of Zhou Li. It's natural.

"Unspoken." Jiang Zhao sat up and turned around.

"Brother, let's go. Uncle Wu has arranged someone to guard. I'll take you to the building."

After Ye Er's accident, Qin Feiyan or Zhuo Hao sent Jiang Zhao to work every day, taking turns to tell him something new on the way to work.

As usual, Jiang Zhao went to the bathroom to wash his face, brush his teeth and shave. When he returned to the room, he said to Zhou Li faintly, "Mom, I want to change my clothes. There is no separate dressing room in the ward, which is not very convenient."