The little fox immediately rolled around happily in it, sweeping its tail back and forth, with its mouth open and its eyes squinting with laughter.
Xihe curled his lips slightly, looked at the computer, and started typing.
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The next day, Xihe took the little fox to the hospital and brought breakfast to Qiao Kuan.
Looking at the girl who was busy opening her breakfast, Qiao Kuan said, "You asked the nurse to prepare dinner yesterday, right?"
Seeing her nod, Qiao Kuan stopped talking.
There was obvious confusion on her face. He had said it so bluntly yesterday, so why did she still come?
"Zhang Qian, we are not related..."
"We are classmates." Xihe interrupted him.
Putting the porridge on the small table in front of him, Xihe sat down in front of the bed and said, "I'm pretty free anyway, so just treat it as a case of me being a saint. If I ever get unhappy, I'll leave without you telling me."
Qiao Kuan choked and was unable to refute.
"Eat it quickly. It'll get cold soon."
Xihe took out his computer and started typing.
The ward suddenly became quiet. Qiao Kuan opened his mouth, closed it, picked up the spoon and started eating breakfast.
The middle nurse came over and saw Xihe was there, so she told them the time of Qiao Kuan's surgery, which was scheduled for the next morning, and asked them to prepare themselves mentally.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine."
Seeing his dazed face, Xihe rarely spoke to comfort him.
Qiao Kuan glanced at her, lowered his head and continued eating. He had ascites, and with timely treatment, there was indeed not much danger.
At noon, Xihe took the little fox around the hospital.
“Can you see who is desperate and who is suffering?”
The little fox looked confused.
Xihe sighed: "It's still a baby."
She glanced in front of her eyes and immediately found that many people had a strong aura of death, while some had a strong aura of life. Those with a strong aura of death either had a serious illness or had suffered a major disaster recently.
She looked at the little fox and said, "I'll teach you one more trick today."
Little Fox: "Ji??"
What the hell are you talking about?
Xihe sighed: "Forget it, just watch."
The sun was very strong in the sky and the air was filled with restlessness. Old man Li was puffing on a cigarette. Not many people smoked this kind of cigarette anymore, but as a farmer, he was used to it.
Ding ding ding,
He reached into his pocket with his large, dark brown hand and pulled out an old-fashioned cell phone. "Hello, son? I'm fine, I'm not sick. The doctor says I'm fine. No, no, I know the way. Okay, take care of yourself."
After hanging up the phone, he took another puff of his cigarette and suddenly slammed the pipe to the ground.
Bang,
The people on the side looked over in fear.
"Sorry, it slipped out of my hands. Hehe." Old man Li picked it up with a chuckle. The man stood up and left with a frown. Old man Li looked at the back.
Tall, young, and handsome, just like his son.
But his son respects the elderly and loves the young more than that man, so he wouldn't frown.
Thinking of his son, Old Man Li raised a strange smile at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and carefully wiped the pipe. There was a puff of smoke, and water droplets fell to the ground.
"Liver cancer." How can it be treated?
His son is still in college, and the last time he called, he said he had a girlfriend.
He was happy just listening to that excitement, but now...
Old man Li covered his face with his hands, opened his mouth wide and cried silently. His face, which was full of wrinkles from wind and sun, was twisted with pain.
"I can help you."
A clear female voice sounded.
Old man Li immediately wiped away his tears, smiled kindly and looked over: "Girl, what did you just say?"
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