Chapter 1092 Why did you cry yesterday?

Kang Chengzhi's eyes were filled with hope: "How to do it?"

"Wait a minute, when your brother's condition gets better, you can cooperate with me to set up a plan. It's not possible now. If he is stimulated by seeing the other party, he will be sicker and sicker. I'm afraid that the psychological shadow will be even heavier in the future."

Kang Chengzhi nodded: "Okay, then you can arrange me anytime."

"Well, you stay here for a few days and accompany him. If you have any questions, just call my house."

After chatting, Mingzhu went home with Jiang Duo. After dinner, they took the three children to the space to play for a long time as usual.

Now that the space is no longer a secret to the three children, they are not so eager to go out to play.

Especially Deng Deng, who was completely immersed in the happiness brought by Lego bricks and couldn't extricate himself.

When Mingzhu saw her elder brother in the space, she originally wanted him to help her contact that Mingzhu and inquire about Kang Jingzhi.

But considering that these two Kang Jingzhis are not from the same time and space after all, if she got the news from another Kang Jingzhi and took the initiative to help the current Kang Jingzhi, I am afraid... he may not be willing. After

all, every soul in every life has its own destiny, so she planned to respect her good friend, slowly reach out to him and pull him out of the quagmire.

The next day was Saturday, Jiang Duo had to work overtime, but Mingzhu could rest. She was free at home, so she followed Fang Shuyu to the hospital to bring food to Fang Minglang.

When the two men pushed open the door and walked into the ward, Fang Minglang immediately turned around and looked over. When he saw their faces, the light in his eyes dimmed for a moment, but it only took a moment for it to fade away.

"Aunt, cousin, you are here."

Fang Shuyu came over with a lunch box: "Your sister-in-law is resting today, so she made breakfast this morning. Here, have a taste."

Fang Minglang took it and nodded: "Thank you, cousin."

"Why are you being polite? We are all family," she said, and looked towards the door: "Why don't I see Yingying? I brought her a portion."

Hou Xiaoqing shook her head: "I don't know. Usually the little girl would be here at this time. I don't know why she hasn't come today. Maybe she was delayed by something?"

"Cousin, didn't Yingying call you to say something?"

Mingzhu shook her head: "No, we usually only visit each other at school. If we have nothing to do after school, we rarely call each other. What's wrong?"

"It's okay."

Fang Minglang lowered his head and continued to eat, but in his heart he kept thinking about what she said when he mentioned to her that day that he wanted to live with Li Wan. He

even began to wonder if Li Wan's guess was true.

Not long after, the doctor who was making rounds came in.

He checked Fang Minglang's wound and then praised: "You are young after all. It's such a deep wound, and it's only been a few days, but you have recovered so well."

Hou Xiaoqing nodded: "I don't think it's a big deal. Why don't we get him discharged today and go home to recuperate."

The attending doctor was Hou Xiaoqing's junior brother. After hearing what Hou Xiaoqing said, he nodded in approval: "Okay, senior sister, I'll go and prescribe..."

"No," Fang Minglang interrupted the doctor: "Doctor, although my wound has recovered well, it still hurts a little. I'll stay in for two more days and observe."

Hearing this, let alone the doctor, even Hou Xiaoqing looked at Fang Minglang with some doubt: "Your wound hurts? Why didn't I hear you tell me?"

Fang Minglang pretended to be calm and cleared his throat: "Well, just... a little bit, anyway, I'll stay for two more days. Mother, aunt, sister-in-law, I don't have any big problems now. If I stay in the hospital again, it will just be for observation. You don't have to stay here to take care of me, go back and do your own things."

Mingzhu was just beside him and saw Fang Minglang's wound. Others might not know the effect of Lingquan Water, but how could she not know it?

He drank so much in the past two days, and the wounds have almost healed, so it is impossible for them to hurt.

He insisted on staying in the hospital, obviously for a purpose.

Combined with the fact that he just asked her whether Han Yingying had called her, she deliberately said: "Oh, if you want to rest more, let's go back first."

"Okay."

"Should I call Yingying to tell her when I get back? So that she doesn't have to come over?"

Fang Minglang's face froze, and he was silent for a moment: "Also... okay."

Mingzhu nodded readily: "Okay, then I'll go back and make the call."

As she spoke, she pulled Fang Shuyu and Hou Xiaoqing: "Mom, aunt, why don't we go back first?"

Hou Xiaoqing frowned and asked Fang Minglang: "Do you really not need mom to accompany you here? How do you hurt? I don't think you are dirty or injured. "

Fang Minglang looked depressed, "No, Mom, I just feel a little pain, not serious. I thought it would be fine to go back to school anyway, I will be discharged tomorrow, okay?"

Hou Xiaoqing nodded, "Okay, but... Zhuzhu, let's ask Yingying to come when we go back."

Mingzhu looked at Hou Xiaoqing and saw Fang Minglang's eyes were filled with expectation after she said this. She pretended to be confused and said, "Didn't Minglang say he was fine?"

"Minglang said that Yingying came to take care of him every day to make up for the guilt in his heart. In the past, when Minglang was not able to do anything, the girl had to take care of him. Now that Minglang is fine, I think she should come over and let the child spend some time here so that she feels that she has paid off her debt and doesn't have to worry about it."

Mingzhu nodded as if she understood something: "Oh, is that so? But... Minglang, are you okay here? I see that you prefer quietness. You don't mind Yingying being annoying, do you?"

"Not really. She has been studying here and never bothers me."

"Okay, I'll go back and call her and ask if she has time to come over."

Fang Minglang's voice was a little lighter: "Thank you, cousin's wife."

"I've already said it, we're family, so don't be polite."

After the three of them left, Fang Minglang picked up a book and started reading.

But after reading for a long time, he didn't look into it.

Near noon, there was finally movement at the door of the ward. Fang Minglang raised his eyes and met the gaze of Han Yingying who pushed the door open.

His eyebrows and eyes became clearer, but Han Yingying nodded to him seriously: "Uncle Fang, good afternoon."

Fang Minglang: ...

She really comes across as uncle.

"Do you have anything to do this morning?"

Han Yingying didn't have anything to do, she just wanted to avoid him: "Well, the teacher is giving extra lessons."

"Oh, I was wondering why you didn't come over. Is there anything else you don't know? Can you ask me?"

"No, I've already asked the teacher."

Han Yingying walked to her old seat by the window and sat down.

Seeing that she wasn't as lively as before and didn't like to talk to him, Fang Minglang hesitated for a moment and took the initiative to speak: "Yingying, have you been worried these days?"

Han Yingying was stunned for a moment: "No."

"Then... why did you cry yesterday?"