The hospital in Baoqing Heart is absolutely the most disgusting thing in the world. Every time she is there, there is absolutely no good thing. She knows that Mr. Zhao had a disease before and fainted once because of a heart attack in Linhai Fishing Village. Now he is in the hospital. If it is not a particularly serious matter, he should not call Lengxiao on New Year’s Eve.
With a frown, she went on to ask, "Is he seriously ill?"
"He said he wanted to meet us, even though he was dying." Leng Xiao quietly drove the aliens and ran on the snowy road, and in the light reflecting the taste of the year on both sides of the road, he wiped a trace of no emotion in his cold and sharp eyes.
Not working?
After seeing off several relatives and passing away, Bao Qi’s heart suddenly sank.
"Human life is so fragile?"
"Everyone will die." Leng Xiao coldly gathered his brow with a little disappointment. "Sometimes life is more difficult than death."
Gently sigh a treasure and pure did not answer.
But she knew in her heart that what Lengxiao meant was Lengxiao’s consolation. He was afraid that she was still struggling with Bao Ma’s suicide.
Taking a deep breath, she couldn’t tell the taste in her heart.
Block the heart! Disturbing! Scratch your heart!
And Mr. Zhao at the other end of the hospital came with him from Linhai fishing village before they arrived at the hospital. There is another saying that he fainted again, even if it was really unbearable. I hope they can hurry up.
"The horse is here!"
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Hang up the phone, cold owl’s eyes wrinkled and accelerated the throttle.
Baoqi clenched her fingers and felt that it was not so simple in the gap of worry. They were happy to get along with Mr. Zhao. The friendship was shallow or not, but it was really deep. Is there any reason why this person had to see them at this time?
She doesn’t understand because of her brain.
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On the night of New Year’s Eve, there were few cars and people in Ma Pingchuan, and every family was surrounded by their own houses for the New Year, so the aliens quickly arrived at Mr. Zhao’s hospital.
In the ward
All simple furnishings have a pungent smell of medicine and disinfectant, which is really bleak compared with the lively New Year outside.
Lying in the hospital bed, Mr. Zhao’s eyes are closed, his lips are purple, his face is swollen and his face is pale. The whole person doesn’t look angry at all. Next to the bed, chubby has fallen asleep, while chubby mother is sitting in a chair and wiping her tears.
When he was in Linhai fishing village, he said that he had a heart problem, but he didn’t expect the disease to come down like a mountain. If you look at it so quickly, his disease is particularly serious.
"Mr. Zhao …"
Knocking on the door made Bao Qi feel bad, which made her voice hoarse.
In fact, even seeing a stranger sick like this, normal people will feel sad-not to mention having helped themselves.
"You are here? ！”
Mr. Zhao held up his eyelids with a smile on his face
Treasure and pure frowning and LengXiao walked into the ward together.
In this case, when she came over, all her doubts were thrown aside and she looked at Mr. Zhao’s complexion and turned to ask her chubby mother who kept wiping her tears.
"Elder sister Mr. Zhao, what did he … the doctor say?"
Fat Niang lai is a woman who is very helpful, but her previous man suddenly fell ill and died. Now she finally feels that life has a little support for two people to prepare for marriage, but Mr. Zhao’s illness suddenly worsened, which makes her a woman. What can she do except the six gods?
However, she politely poured water for two people before she forced herself to sob and said, "His heart failure is getting worse and worse. You see, his face is swollen, his legs and arms are swollen … The doctor said that he might not be able to do it at any time …"
I can’t express myself clearly, and I cried even harder as I said it.
Mr. Zhao laboriously raised his head and took a comforting look at the chubby mother, then asked her to shake up her hospital bed and lean against the bed, and then said weakly, "Go out first."
"Oh … I’m just outside. What can I do for you?" Dumpty Niang’s tears are still hanging on her cheeks, but she can guess that the man called these two people here because she has something to tell, so she didn’t say much, pulling her eyes and rubbing them. Dumpty went out.
"Cold two less …" Mr. Zhao spoke with some difficulty and shouted a name for a long time.
I’ve never been in the ward, and I’ve been calm and close to some "Mr. Zhao has something to say."
Nodded, Mr. Zhao covered his chest before he spoke.
When he saw Bao Qi, he quickly sat forward and said to him with a frown and some worry, "Mr. Zhao, you should actually have a good rest and lie down for a while and talk less …"
Shook his head, Mr. Zhao smiled reluctantly, covered his heart and rubbed his swollen face gently, adding those shallow scars to make it even more miserable.
"I’m sick, I know I’ve been beaten down a lot in the detention center, and my heart has been bad. I’m afraid I won’t last long this time, and I may never wake up at any time … so there’s one thing I think it’s necessary to tell you."
Treasure and pure heart in a surprised.
Glancing at Lengxiao, she suddenly frowned. She asked suspiciously, "What is it?"
Mr. Zhao’s words haven’t been exported yet, and the cold owl has a dignified sound.