love addiction

There are people coming and going in the hospital, some with sad faces and some with smiles.

Tang Mianmian walked through the crowd and walked to the ward where her grandfather was.

When she was taking the elevator, she took out her cell phone to make a call, but just as she took it out, her cell phone rang, and it was from Long Yejue.

When Tang Mianmian saw his name, she was terrified and trembled a few times, almost dropping her phone.

Mainly because I was afraid of hearing bad news.

She picked it up anxiously, and just as she spoke, Long Yejue's extremely tired voice came from inside, "Mianmian, where are you?"

"I'm in the hospital and I'll be in the ward soon." Tang Mianmian said quickly.

"Oh, good." He seemed to have found support, and said with peace of mind, "I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

Tang Mianmian had never heard Long Yejue's tired voice before, so he probably didn't rest during the whole bowl.

When the elevator reached the floor, she hurried out and rushed to the ward.

The intensive care unit does not allow many people to visit, and the visits last for several hours, so everyone can only wait in the aisle.

Long Yejue was standing next to the intensive care unit at this moment, leaning against the wall, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked into the ward from time to time.

Wang Minghui and Zhu Wenyi all went back.

Only Long Yechen and Long Yejue were still there, but they didn't seem to communicate the whole time.

Tang Mianmian came over, and Long Yejue saw her, and took a few steps towards her, with a strange expression on his face, and hugged her tightly, "You're here."

"Yes." Tang Mianmian felt his despair, patted him comfortingly, raised her eyes, and met Long Yechen's cold eyes.

She panicked, and the thermos in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Long Yejue seemed to have lost all his strength. He held her like this to find his own strength. After holding her for a while, he let her go.

"You must not have eaten the food I brought you, so eat some." Tang Mianmian advised, raising the thermos in her hand.

Maybe he thought it was impolite, so he looked at Long Yechen again, "Long Yechen, do you want to eat?"

"No." Long Yechen coldly refused, turned his gaze away, and never looked this way again.

Before Long Yejue opened his mouth, Tang Mianmian persuaded, "Didn't you persuade me that even if the sky falls, we have to eat well. Grandpa is still waiting for you to take care of him, otherwise you will collapse before Grandpa wakes up." Now, who will take care of grandpa?"

He nodded in compromise, and followed Tang Mianmian to the front lounge to eat.

There were tables and chairs in the lounge, and the two sat down by the window. Tang Mianmian poured the soup into a bowl and handed it to him, persuading him, "It's been a while since you've had a good meal, eat something to warm your stomach first, and then Have a meal."

Long Yejue took it silently, even though he had no appetite, he still ate it.

He just took two bites, when he heard footsteps coming from outside, and a nurse said, "The old man of the Long family is awake, please call the doctor to come and have a look."

When Long Yejue heard the news, he immediately stood up and rushed to the door impatiently.

Tang Mianmian couldn't care less, dropped the spoon in her hand, and hurried out.

A lot of people had already surrounded the entrance of the intensive care unit, and even doctors rushed from the front.

Long Yejue had already entered the ward, Tang Mianmian was relatively slow, when the doctor entered, the room was already full of people, Tang Mianmian could only look inside from the window.

The old man did wake up, but his complexion was very bad.

At this time, his old eyes were cloudy, and he didn't speak, allowing the doctor to examine him.

Long Yechen and Long Yejue were standing in front of the other's hospital bed, watching Long Zhenfei anxiously.

After a detailed examination, the doctor said to the two of them, "The old man has woken up, and he has passed the dangerous period. Any one of you will follow me, and I will explain to you what you need to pay attention to."

Long Yejue took the initiative to say, "I'll go."

Long Yechen had no objection, and took the initiative to stay and take care of Long Zhenfei.

Long Yejue followed the doctor out of the intensive care unit and went directly to the doctor's office. Tang Mianmian walked in through the door and called softly, "Grandpa, I'm Mianmian, can you hear me?"

Long Zhenfei didn't have the strength to speak, and just closed his eyes for a while as a response to her.

Tang Mianmian was so happy that she stood beside him and used a cotton swab to moisten his chapped lips.

Long Yechen on the side also asked anxiously, "Grandpa, do you feel uncomfortable?"

The old man shook his head slightly, that's all he could express.

Putting down the cotton swab, Tang Mianmian's eyes were moist and the tip of his nose felt sour.

At this time, grandpa seemed to have aged 20 years overnight, and he was not as energetic as when we first met.

In addition, due to a stroke, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and his mouth was crooked.

Tang Mianmian had seen stroke patients before, and they all looked like this, with crooked mouth corners, unable to speak, and could only utter some monophonic characters.

She caressed her grandfather's trembling hand distressedly, and she burst into tears, "Grandpa, you must get better, you must get better."

Long Zhenfei hummed twice, unable to express what he wanted to say.

"Grandpa, don't talk, I know it's very hard for you to speak now."

The old man nodded, and closed his eyes tiredly, while Tang Mianmian just sat aside and shed tears silently.

Long Zhenfei's face was serious, his brows were furrowed, and he just stood aside without speaking.

In the doctor's office, the doctor told Long Yejue about the situation, basically saying that the old man would not survive this test.

Long Yejue gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, unable to accept this fact.

The eyes that had not rested for several days and nights were covered with red bloodshot eyes, looking haggard and anxious.

This was probably the first time Shen Shaogong saw such a haggard Long Yejue.

It was completely different from the high-spirited man in memory.

He patted him comfortingly, and persuaded, "Old people, they all have this day, so be careful."

"It's too cruel." Long Yejue could only say this.

Shen Shaogong also felt that it was too cruel.

Whether it was for Long Yejue or Tang Mianmian, it was the cruelest.

Losing their respective fathers just a year ago, the new year has just begun, and losing the old man who has always been regarded as a spiritual support, no one can accept it.

Long Yejue didn't know how he walked out of the office, he went upstairs blindly and walked in the aisle blindly like a walking dead.

This distance is probably the most difficult distance he has traveled in his life.

Feet are as heavy as if filled with lead, and every step I take, I use all my strength.

He didn't know that people could be so desperate.

When Long Yejue came to the ward, the old man seemed to be getting better. Although he was very weak, when he saw Long Yejue, he shook his head and made a noise of resistance.

Tang Mianmian asked anxiously, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa." Long Yejue also rushed over, grabbed the old man's hand, with a worried expression on his face, "Grandpa, what do you want to say?"

"Ah ah... ah..."

The old man couldn't speak, but he still made a sound in resistance, and shook off Long Yejue's hand forcefully.

This situation made Long Yejue startled, staring blankly at his hand that was thrown away, not understanding what happened.

"Ahh... get out... get out." The old man struggled and finally said two simple words.

It's clear, albeit a bit blurry.

"Grandpa?" Long Yejue looked at the old man in confusion, unable to believe what he heard.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Tang Mianmian asked anxiously.

The old man didn't want to say any more, he just shook his head, as if expressing his intention to let Long Yejue go out.

Tang Mianmian looked at Long Yechen in astonishment, and found that his eyes were flickering. She was shocked in her heart, as if she understood something, she stood up and opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

At this time, the nurse who was testing the data noticed that Long Zhenfei was agitated, causing the instrument to sound an alarm, and said anxiously, "Mr. Long, please go out, for the sake of the patient, the old man can't be agitated. "

"Long Yejue..." Tang Mianmian reached out to pull him, but he took a step back, as if he had been hit hard.

"Long Yejue!" Tang Mianmian shouted excitedly.

In the next second, he had turned around and left the ward.

Tang Mianmian turned her head and looked at Long Yechen with tears in her eyes, "You, you already told grandpa... right?"

She heard the sadness in her own voice.

Long Zhenfei hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, admitting her doubts.

Tang Mianmian closed her eyes, as if her heart had stopped beating.

Anxious.

But Long Yechen didn't look at her anymore, he seemed to be avoiding her, and also seemed to be heartless.

Because he was worried about Long Yejue, Tang Mianmian didn't stay any longer. When he looked at the old man, he choked up and said, "Grandpa, no matter what, Long Yejue's respect for you has never changed."

After finishing speaking, Tang Mianmian turned around and left the ward, anxiously looking for Long Yejue.

In the aisle, in the lounge, wherever she could think of, he was nowhere to be seen.

Distraught, she took out her phone and dialed Long Yejue's number.

Although the phone was connected, he didn't answer it.

When calling again, it becomes unavailable to answer.

"Long Yejue." Tang Mianmian called his name anxiously, her voice full of worry.

She knew that Long Yejue couldn't accept the fact that grandpa treated him like that, and she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear the blow.

"Long Yejue." She called again.

In the long corridor, there was an echo of her, but there was no sign of the man.

A nurse passed by, she pulled the nurse anxiously and asked, "Did you see Long Yejue?"

Because it is a VIP ward, nurses can generally remember patients and their families, let alone people like the Long family.

The nurse pointed to the aisle on the side, "I really want to see Mr. Long go down from here."

"Thank you, thank you." Tang Mianmian hurriedly thanked her, and hurriedly opened the door of the safe passage.