Chapter 316 I Really Want to Thank Me
Lin Rushang's eyes twitched a little, and then she looked at Zhao Xiande embarrassedly.
"Doctor Zhao, you know him. He's always tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Don't bother with him."
"Don't worry, I won't bother with him. This kid was even more vicious when he was young. On the other hand, if the Li family had shown him a little more love back then, he definitely wouldn't be like this now."
Lin Rushuang said she understood: "I know this. It's like a protective mechanism. I guess he hasn't even noticed it himself, but it has become a habit over time."
He may seem to be vicious on the surface, but in fact, it is just armor to protect himself.
Lin Rushuang's eyes dimmed a little, and she subconsciously glanced at He Tingchen in the ward.
Men always look invulnerable on the surface, but in fact, their hearts have been wounded for a long time.
During this period, she stayed with He Tingchen every day, especially at night. Lin Rushang found that he was very vulnerable at night.
I also gradually began to understand why he had sleep problems.
He wakes up too easily in the middle of the night. At least the slightest noise will wake him up.
I also have some strange dreams.
Lin Rushuang often heard He Tingchen shouting in her dreams.
"Don't lock me up, don't lock me up, I beg you, I will definitely correct my behavior next time."
Similar to these words.
She said to Zhao Xiande, "Don't worry, Doctor Zhao, he's sleeping much better now. Look, doesn't he look much better than before?"
Zhao Xiande nodded: "That's true, although he is injured now, he obviously looks much better in complexion and spirit than before.
Living more and more flesh and blood.
Lin Rushuang: "Doctor Zhao, my dad's condition hasn't been very good recently."
Although she saw that Lin Jianguo could now speak and get out of bed, she knew very well that there was a saying called a last flicker of life, and this opportunity was something that everyone would have before they died.
This is what Lin Rushuang was worried about.
Zhao Xiande sighed, but before he could say anything, Lin Rushang already knew that what he had just guessed was correct.
Lin Jianguo really doesn't have much time left.
Lin Rushang took a deep breath, clenched her fingers tightly together, and asked Zhao Xiande after making up her mind.
"Doctor Zhao, can you tell me the truth about how much time my father has left?"
Zhao Xiande had been paying attention to Lin Jianguo's condition. The doctors, medical equipment and medicines were definitely the best, but Zhao Xiande's condition was really too bad.
He had originally wanted to find an opportunity to tell Lin Rushuang, but he never had the time.
Zhao Xiande pondered for a moment, and his words sounded heavy.
"Since you've asked me about this, I naturally can't hide it from you anymore."
"Your father...he only has a month left at most, and during this time, he can't get angry again, otherwise he might die at any time."
Lin Rushuang's pupils suddenly shrank and her heart suddenly ached, as if someone was grabbing her heart with their hands, making it hard to breathe.
This means that there is no point in continuing to stay in the hospital.
Lin Rushuang immediately made a decision: "Doctor Zhao, can I discuss this with my father's attending physician? Given his current condition, there's no point in him staying in the hospital any longer."
"But his body must be suffering from the pain by now. Can you prescribe some painkillers or something? At least in the later stages, he can feel a little more comfortable."
Zhao Xiande: "You can say that. Your family has the right to choose whether the patient should continue treatment. However, from my perspective as a doctor, at this point, there is really no need for him to continue to suffer in the hospital."
"Take advantage of your last moments to spend time with your family."
"Um."
After Zhao Xiande left, Lin Rushuang returned to the ward, and He Tingchen saw through her little thoughts at a glance.
"Why, are you worried?"
Lin Rushang was distracted for a moment, but quickly came to her senses.
She shook her head as if nothing had happened.
"Nothing, just now Doctor Zhao told me about my dad's condition, and I plan to take him back."
Lin Rushang is now thinking about where to settle Lin Jianguo, or whether to let him continue to return to the Lin family.
She hasn't thought about this yet.
If she was sent back to the Lin family, given her current relationship with the Lin family and the last incident, she had clearly seen Mr. Lin's attitude and he still treated her as an outsider.
With her current personality, she is unwilling to suffer any loss.
If the quarrel becomes chaotic, it will affect Lin Jianguo's health even more.
He Tingchen said directly to Lin Rushuang: "Otherwise, take your dad to our place."
"What?"
Lin Rushuang looked up in surprise and looked at He Tingchen in disbelief.
"What did you say?"
He Tingchen clasped Lin Rushuang's shoulders with both hands. "I said to take your dad to our place. Although it's a bit far away, the scenery outside is pretty good. If he has nothing to do, he can sit outside and fish, or enjoy the scenery."
Lin Rushuang didn't expect He Tingchen to take the initiative to say such a thing.
Her heart seemed to be beating in sync, and she blinked.
"But...will it affect you? My dad is sick now, you know..."
He Tingchen was about to rub Lin Rushang's head subconsciously. Lin Rushang probably realized it. After all, every time He Tingchen came a few times, she would have a premonition.
She glanced at He Tingchen with a warning look.
He Tingchen received the hint from her eyes and subconsciously withdrew his hand.
"Isn't it just a pat on the head? If you don't like it, I won't touch it."
Lin Rushang just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, He Tingchen pressed her entire head into his arms, holding her head and kneading it hard, like kneading dough.
She struggled and screamed subconsciously.
"He Tingchen, are you sick?"
After He Tingchen joked with Lin Rushuang for a few words, he made the final decision.
"Just do as I said just now. Don't worry about other problems. I will arrange it."
After saying that, He Tingchen called Qin Yang in.
"Go and arrange for Uncle Lin's discharge from the hospital, then send his belongings and people directly to the apartment. Have Aunt Wang prepare a guest room downstairs."
"yes."
Lin Rushuang couldn't help but have a better impression of He Tingchen. This man was not as careless and sloppy as he looked on the surface. In fact, he was very careful.
He also knew Lin Jianguo's current physical condition, and it would be more or less inconvenient if he lived upstairs.
It’s much more convenient downstairs.
She took He Tingchen's hand and gently pinched his joints with her fingertips.
"He Tingchen, thank you."
He Tingchen raised his eyebrows awkwardly: "Do you really want to thank me?"
When Lin Rushang saw the man's narrow, fox-like eyes flashing, she immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.
But at this time, there seems to be no need to argue with him. He has helped me so much, and I should thank him.
"Tell me how you want me to thank you."
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