Kiss You, Sweetheart

She couldn't ask any more, but Dr. Liu understood.

"Three or five months, half a month, are not sure, but, should not exceed half a year." Doctor Liu's tone was low.

This number makes Demi's heart like a needle. She just came back from the organization. She was reunited with her family for less than a year. Is she going to separate again? I still remember when I was a child, when my father put himself on his neck to play, Demi's heart was tightly pulled up.

"We're going to raise money for my dad's operation."

"It's not a small sum, Miss Zheng. If you really want to have an operation, you must get it together in three months. If you miss the golden period of the operation, even if you can have an operation, it will have no effect. So you still have three months. In these three months, you can prescribe some drugs to go home for conservative treatment, which can reduce the cost of hospitalization. "

"Thank you, Dr. Liu. I I'll come to the hospital as soon as possible to settle the drug charges. "

Demi's words are difficult. She can only say the vague time like "as soon as possible", but can't give the specific time. All the people who can borrow it have already borrowed it. Even Huo Chun has borrowed it. Who else can she borrow it from?

All kinds of emotions poured in. Demi buried her head in her arms and sobbed.

She stayed alone in the lounge for a while. Huo Chun didn't trust her and came to the lounge. By that time, Demi had put herself in a good mood, mended her make-up, and stood on the terrace, overlooking the distant scenery.

"It's so cold. Come in." In Huo Chun's hand, holding a cake, "you should be hungry. Have some first. Ning family has reserved a table for us to eat after the performance. You fill in first. "

Demi took the cake and said thank you.

"Always polite." Huo Chun pulled her arm, "come in."

Demi came in with the cake, but she didn't eat it.

"Ah Chun, I want to go first. There's a phone call from the hospital. I want to take care of my father."

Huo Chun saw that she was not in a high mood, so he didn't force her to stay. After thinking about it, he said, "I'll take you there. It's not good to take a bus here."

"Everyone is still performing, and you have something to do. You don't have to spend your time on me." Demi light smile, "send me to the foot of the mountain, can sit to the car on the line."

Huo Chun didn't say anything, but just took her waist lightly: "you change your clothes, I'll go out and wait for you."

Demi changes her clothes and leaves from the side door with Huo Chun. The car drives out of Ning's gate and down the mountain road. On the terrace, song Zhixin takes a hard puff of smoke and spits out a cloud of smoke. Cold eyes, surging up a cold pain.

Is not, no matter how insulting torture her, the last injury, will be their own?

Shouldn't he be happy that she is being made difficult by herself? Why the heart, so hair block?

Although Demi left ningzhai for an excuse, Zheng Baogang was in the hospital and no one took care of her. During the day, Li Xin has to go to work and can only take care of him at night.

Huo Chun takes her to the bus stop, and Demi waves off.

Huo Chun looked at her in the car for a while, his eyes filled with a trace of heartache, he knew that she was a strong girl, all things, she was carrying alone.

He stayed for a while and watched as Demi got on the bus back to town before turning back to ningzhai.

The bus rolled slowly back to the city. At this time of noon, few people took the bus. Demi leaned against the window,