Sweet Storm: My love time

"Not in the hospital?"

Mu Jing looked at him in surprise: "her eyes are not good, and you can't see them. Can you rest assured that she will run around alone?"

The legendary national husband, is that the virtue in private?

It's really impressive.

"Sister Ping has been with her for many years. I'm very relieved."

Fu Jinxing patiently explained.

"In addition, she has been able to see some contours in the past two days and has recovered well."

After thinking about it, he added.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Fu Jinxing didn't say anything more, Mu Jingyi picked his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Oh, I thought you should thank me next."

"Is it worth thanking to hurt people first and then save them?"

Fu Jinxing gave him a blank look.

He no longer opened his mouth and walked past mujingyi.

Gently pushed open the door, Fu Jinxing put light feet, went to the bed, bent over to see the wake-up in the deep sleep.

She was tucked in by the corner, and his face unconsciously showed a very gentle expression.

Mujingyi is still standing in the corridor, looking at this scene, he gently frowned and left without saying a word.

Living in a hospital for several days in a row is a kind of torture to the admiration who has always had a high quality of life.

He returned to the hotel, had a good bath, put on his comfortable pajamas, and then fell into bed and fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Meng Zhiyu is turning the driver around.

"If you don't go home first, you'll take me to his courtyard!"

On hearing this, Sister Ping was immediately worried: "what are you doing there? Didn't you agree to go home and get something? If I know you're running around, I won't go out with you! "

Meng Zhiyu kept shaking his head: "you just heard that. Uncle Dai is like that, and he still refuses to go to the hospital. How can I rest assured?"

Half an hour ago, she received a call from Dai Libin's Apprentice.

When Dai Libin was busy in the back kitchen, he suddenly fainted. Although he soon woke up, his blood pressure was very high.

Several of his apprentices tried to send him to the hospital, but Dai Libin got angry, refused to say anything, and lost his temper.

No one dare to force, the big apprentice quickly secretly hide, called Meng Zhiyu.

As we all know, the old man is stubborn, no one looks in the eye, but gives the landlady a little good face.

"Even if you go now, can you still see a doctor for master Dai?"

Sister Ping is worried, but she can't beat her.

When Meng Zhiyu arrives at he's compound, Dai Libin has already taken the medicine. He lies in the hut where he usually rests, and his face is much better.

Several apprentices gathered around, served tea, poured water, and asked questions.

"Uncle Dai!"

Sister Ping, holding Meng Zhiyu in her hand, reminds her from time to time to pay attention to her feet.

Everyone's attention is on Dai Libin's body, so no one has found the difference of Meng Zhiyu.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she doesn't say it herself and Sister Ping doesn't say it, no one else should find out for the time being.

"Uncle Dai, health is a big deal. How can you not go to the hospital? So many of us are here. Don't be afraid to drive you there. "

Meng Zhiyu said softly.

As soon as he saw her coming, Dai Libin was both surprised and happy, but he immediately scolded, "who called? Why did you stir up the army? I'm not dead yet!"

Finally, his great apprentice said, "master, you should have a rest long ago. We apprentices also take turns to rest. You even have to watch the kitchen during the Spring Festival. It's too hard for your body to bear..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Dai Libin yelled: "nonsense! I think you are looking forward to my death! get out! Everybody out

Seeing that he began to wave away, everyone had to leave the hut bitterly.

Meng Zhiyu stood still.

She knew that Dai Libin must have something to say to herself.

Sure enough, he waved: "sit down, you've been tossed around, these bastards!"

Sister Ping moved a chair and asked Meng Zhiyu to sit down. She whispered in her ear, "sit down. I'll come to pick you up later."

She nodded. Sister Ping just went out.

Until only Dai Libin and Meng Zhiyu were left in the hut, he coughed a little, and some of them didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

"That... Actually I..."

Dai Libin suddenly hesitated and couldn't say a complete word.

He cooks in the back kitchen every day. He is old and can't surf the Internet. He doesn't know much about the outside world.

Although those apprentices heard some gossip, no one dared to go to Dai Libin and chew his tongue. Therefore, he didn't know what happened during this period.

What's more, Fu Jinxing strictly controlled and did not allow it to be disclosed.

"I know, uncle Dai, it's a mental illness. The reason why I came here today is that on the one hand I don't trust your body, on the other hand I probably guess why you are sick. "

Aware of his dilemma, Meng Zhiyu took the initiative to say.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Dai Libin nodded again and again: "good boy, good boy... I know my business is embarrassing for you, but..."

He could not help but burst into tears and lowered his head.

After a moment's silence, Dai Libin said, "I'll only tell you about this. Don't tell Xiaole them..."

Xiao Le is Dai Libin's great apprentice. His parents died early. He always regarded his master as his father, and he promised Dai Libin that he would support him.

"Last month, I sneaked out for a long time to meet my old classmates. In fact, I went to the hospital. The doctor said, I am advanced gastric cancer, even if chemotherapy, the significance is not big, but also suffer. I begged him to tell me the truth. He said that there was half a year left at most... "

Dai Libin's voice dropped.

Even a person who is not afraid of death on weekdays can't be completely free from fear when he really faces death.

"Uncle Dai!"

Meng Zhiyu was surprised and suddenly stood up from his chair.

But now she can only see a general figure outline, dare not move, more afraid of revealing.

So, after a few seconds, Meng Zhiyu forced himself to calm down and stand in the same place.

"Don't be afraid, good boy. I've thought about it. I've lived enough in my life. I'm not dissatisfied. If you want to say regret, no one will live a lifetime without regret. Even the richest man in the world can't do it, let alone me, a common people? "

Dai Libin sighed and a yearning smile appeared on his face.

He continued: "in this life, I'm really satisfied to meet your mother, you and Jiaxian..."

Meng Zhiyu frowned and choked his heart and asked, "Uncle Dai, do you have to recognize her?"

Dai Libin was stunned for a moment and nodded with a bitter smile: "after all, she is my daughter and Xiaorui's daughter. If I can't hear her call me" Dad ", I'm afraid I can't close my eyes even if I die..."

She understood that this was probably Dai Libin's last and most difficult wish.

"I see. I'll do something as soon as possible."

Meng Zhiyu said in a trembling voice.

"Uncle Dai, you have a good rest. Let Xiaole take care of the kitchen. He's been with you for a long time, so he should be able to stand on his own. In addition, you have to be energetic and wait to meet Meng Jiaxian, don't you? "

After thinking about it, she thought that if she encouraged Dai Libin to recognize Meng Jiaxian, it might make him feel better and have the courage to support him.

Sure enough, this sentence all of a sudden played a role, only to see Dai Libin repeatedly replied: "yes, yes, I want to be good, I want to recognize her..."

Meng Zhiyu nodded silently.

Suddenly she didn't know what to say.

"Uncle Dai, you have a good rest. I'll go back and inquire about it. Maybe the previous diagnosis is not accurate. We'd better go to several hospitals to have a re examination."

For a moment, Meng Zhiyu said in a dumb voice.

Dai Libin waved his hand: "my own body, I know that if I didn't feel bad, I would not take the initiative to go to the hospital. I know it in my heart. I don't need a doctor's examination, and I know it very well... "

He was just checking out the ingredients for the evening in the back kitchen when he suddenly had a sharp pain in his stomach and fainted.

Several apprentices thought that he was guilty of old problems, so they carried him to the hut with all hands and brought him antihypertensive drugs.

Dai Libin didn't reveal it either. He swallowed one at will. He took out the painkiller from his arms and put it into his mouth while the others didn't pay attention.

"Why are you so thin? Go back and ask Fu Jinxing to make more delicious food for you. I've taught him several dishes before. He's very savvy. You must love them. "

Looking at Meng Zhiyu, Dai Libin covered his stomach with one hand and told him painfully.

"I... I know. Uncle Dai, I'll see you another day. "

Suddenly, she didn't know what to say. She could only suppress her emotion and cried out: "Sister Ping, where are you? Let's go back. "

Soon, Sister Ping came in and said with a smile, "let's go. I'll help you. You said that the end of the end also sprained her feet. You can't wear such high heels in the future."

She said this to Dai Libin. Sure enough, he didn't have any doubts. He just said a few more words. Like any elder, he was garrulous and full of love.

Out of Dai Libin's cabin, Meng Zhiyu was relieved.

She asked in a low voice, "is it not seen?"

Sister Ping also quietly replied, "no, I was waiting for you outside just now. I just chatted with them for a while and mentioned that you accidentally sprained your foot."

This excuse is really good. Meng Zhiyu is more relieved.

She secretly decided not to go out until her eyes were completely better, so as not to be found.

The more people know about her eye problems, the more dangerous it is, and they don't know what twists and turns will appear.

Two people got on the bus and asked the driver to take them back to the hospital.

Along the way, Meng Zhiyu looked worried.

Sister Ping didn't know what happened, and she didn't dare to ask more.

There are some traffic jams on the main road. The driver, Xiao Zhao, is young and angry. He holds the steering wheel with one hand and gathers his hair with the other.

All of a sudden, he found that the driver in the back car was staring at him all the time, and his eyes were especially fierce.