Customized private training: the president is addicted to pets

"How are you feeling today? You look pretty good, right?"

Lin Qingyue opened the insulated box in his hand, which contained the fragrant ginseng and black chicken soup. Once opened, the whole ward was filled with a tempting aroma.

With a smile on her face, she pulled up a chair and sat beside the hospital bed, took out a small bowl and scooped it up for him, and put it on the small table for him thoughtfully.

At this moment, the two of them no longer have the old grievances. They have thrown all their knots out of the sky, and the only thing that can stay is their concern for each other.

Gu Zhengyu, who was getting thinner and thinner, wanted to eat something delicious, but he didn't expect to taste her handicrafts, so he couldn't help but feel excited.

"How do you know that this soup is my favorite? Maybe it was my cousin who told you."

He tried his best to prop himself up and half-lyed on the pillow, gently touching the edge of the small bowl with his thin palm, his slow movements made people feel distressed.

Fortunately, the operation can be performed in three days. Lin Qingyue pursed her lips tightly, and a little disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I came to see you. I shouldn't have left you here alone for treatment."

Since Uncle Gu's accident, they have almost cut off contact with Gu Zhengyu, and they have no chance to meet in private at all, and the only way to contact him is through email.

But Gu Zhengyu, who is busy with chemotherapy, has no time to take care of social things, his world is only left with pills and needles, and he can't even find someone to talk to every day.

Gu Xibei also fell into a deep guilt. For this reason, he has been restless and tried his best to complete the work, just wanting to spare more time to visit him in the hospital.

In fact, Lin Qingyue watched all of this, although the two of them didn't say anything, they had their own sense of proportion in their hearts.

"My health isn't that bad yet, so you don't have to worry about it."

Gu Zhengyu has always been very strong. He was originally a prodigal son in the game world, and he usually dressed up in fancy clothes. Who knew that today he could only change into an ordinary hospital gown, and he didn't have a few hairs left.

He didn't even have the courage to face himself in the mirror, and always subconsciously avoided the status quo, trying to pretend to be indifferent.

"Just keep your mouth shut."

Lin Qingyue sighed helplessly, took out her mobile phone and looked at her schedule, she had at least an hour to stay here, and simply told him something about Uncle Gu.

Hearing her father's current situation, the corners of Gu Zhengyu's mouth raised a beautiful arc, which made her feel a little dazed.

"Seeing my dad working so hard, I don't even want to die! Is it too bad to die of illness at such a young age?"

He was rarely in a good mood, teasing himself with a smile, and wanted to make her laugh.

Gu Zhengyu wants to show a calm and calm side in front of everyone. In addition to learning to smile, he also needs to learn to communicate more with people.

"I'm very confident in my life. The attending physicians say that the risk of surgery has been reduced a lot, so you don't need to rush over to take care of me."

Gu Xibei came here once before, and hurriedly contacted the postoperative physiotherapist and senior nursing staff, pretending to let the nurses in the whole hospital come to take care of him.In fact, this is not necessary.

In the days without his father by his side, he began to learn to take care of himself. From daily life to spiritual adjustment, he worked hard to make his every day full and beautiful.

If it weren't for the illness that has been tormenting him, maybe he would have become more energetic!

"You will definitely get better. Don't force yourself for a while, just do what you want, and tell me in time if you need it."

Lin Qingyue reached out and gently touched his palm, wanting to warm him with his palm, and the atmosphere in the ward became more harmonious.

After staying there for almost an hour, she realized that she still had another task, which was to find Yuan Ming.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you have to be good here!"

She hurriedly packed her bag and went outside, hurriedly ran to the attending physician's office to inquire about the situation.

In fact, she was thinking of winning over the attending physician and asking him to help persuade Yuan Ming to give up bone marrow donation.Still, the surgery was too traumatic for a skinny 16-year-old boy.

It is impossible for the professionals not to have considered this point. They would be in a hurry to have Yuan Ming undergo an operation, perhaps there is something unspeakable hidden.

In order to find out what was behind this, she waited for a long time in the attending physician's office, but still did not wait for him to appear.

"I'm sorry! Miss Lin, the doctor is still in the operating room, and he probably won't be able to come out until several hours later! Why don't you come back another day?"

The nurse explained to her embarrassingly, and left with a large stack of documents, leaving her alone in the office.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared outside the corridor. He was wearing a blue hospital gown and looked extremely weak.

Lin Qingyue noticed it and rushed out immediately. She tightly grasped the opponent's arm and looked him up and down.

"Yuan Ming, why are you dressed like this?"

He was obviously just like a normal child in his own home yesterday, but now he has become a sick patient.It turned out that what Yuan Ming said to come for an examination was actually to prepare for the operation before being admitted to the hospital.

He was given various partition injections by the nurse, saying that in order to reduce the damage to the body during the operation, from now on he cannot eat anything but only drink water.

"Help me back to the ward. The nurse gave me a pill just now. Who knows it's for laxative and bowel movement."

Yuan Ming couldn't help showing a heartless smile, which made Lin Qingyue's eyes blush.

This fool would never take the initiative to mention anything to himself. If she didn't find out, is he still planning to wait until after the operation to show up again?

Following his request, Lin Qingyue still patiently helped him back to the ward. This ward was specially ordered by the attending physician, saying that he needed to have a good rest environment.

"Why didn't you tell me anything? I'm worried about running into the hospital alone!"

Lin Qingyue gently helped him lie on the hospital bed with rare movements, and carefully found a clean quilt to cover him, his eyes were full of worry.

But Yuan Mingquan didn't care, he had already put on that playful look, started talking to her every sentence, and even mentioned the preferential treatment given to him by the nurse.

"They keep watching me secretly at the door of my ward. What do you think they are thinking?"

He leaned on his arm and looked at her with a smile. The two of them talked and laughed like siblings, but Lin Qingyue kept forcing a smile, and she said a word without a word. Choked up.

There was never a kid who would worry about him so much. Lin Qingyue also had a younger brother, but Qingchuan never let her worry about it, nor did he give her a chance to show her elder sister's care.