Love in the morning and love in the evening: Master Si loves his wife 1314

Bending down to pick up the phone, when he saw the incoming call on the screen of the phone, a touch of joy filled his tired face.

"Weihan!" Chu Jiyuan quickly connected the phone and put it next to his ear, even his voice became youthful.

"Ji Yuan, what have you been up to these two days? Why didn't you contact me?"

Si Weihan's hand holding the phone trembled a little, and her eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"I'm sorry Weihan, I...I have something to do these two days, I'll go find you when I'm done." Chu Jiyuan pulled an embarrassed smile from the corner of his mouth.

Hearing his unnatural voice aroused her doubts, "Ji Yuan, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel like you are hiding something from me?"

Si Weihan's voice full of doubts and worries penetrated into his ears clearly, he calmed down and said again: "No, I'm at home, my mother is not in good health recently, I want to spend more time with her at home."

Si Weihan's heart felt complicated, for so long, he had neglected a lot for himself, thinking of this, she felt as if she had knocked over the seasoning box, it was extremely complicated.

After not hearing Si Weihan's voice for a long time, Chu Jiyuan stood up anxiously, "Weihan, why are you silent? Are you angry with me?"

Listening to the disappointed voice on the other end of the phone, Si Weihan took a deep breath and said quickly: "No, I was thinking about something just now. Auntie is sick, shall I go and see it tomorrow?"

"No, it'll be fine soon, I'll find you tomorrow night!"

Listening to the resolute rejection on the phone, Si Weihan felt a little sad in her heart, and an indescribable feeling came to her heart.

"Okay then, as long as you're fine, I'll hang up first." Si Weihan said softly, with no emotion in her tone.

After hanging up the phone, Si Weihan put the phone aside, Si Ran stared at him, her small face gradually became worried, "What's the matter, aunt, why are you unhappy?"

Si Ran's immature voice interrupted her thoughts, squeezed out a smile and patted his shoulder lightly, "It's okay, let's go back, otherwise grandma will be worried."

Si Weihan got up and picked him up, "Si Ran has become heavier." Put him down, and pampered his delicate nose.

Back in the ward, He Yiping had already packed her things.

Seeing this, Si Weihan let go of Si Ran's hand and hurried to He Yiping's side, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Si Weihan glanced around, her delicate face was full of shock, He Yiping reached out to hold her, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness, "Weihan, mom wants to be discharged from the hospital."

Hearing He Yiping's words, Si Weihan's tears fell uncontrollably, and she squeezed her hand a little harder.

"Mom, how can you leave the hospital now? You still need medical treatment!"

Si Weihan let tears flow down her face, and the sadness in her heart tightly surrounded her.

Looking at him, He Yiping's eyes gradually turned red, "It's okay, as long as Mom is with you, she will be happy."

A pair of beautiful eyes filled with tears, Si Weihan's red lips trembled slightly, "Mom, I don't want...I want you to be by my side forever."

Si Weihan burst into tears uncontrollably, and hugged He Yiping tightly, as if she would disappear in the next second.

Si Ran stood aside, as if he understood something, and walked up to the two of them with small steps, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Si Ran's immature crying voice clearly pierced into the eardrums of the two of them.

Si Weihan stopped crying and looked at Si Ran who was full of tears with a sad face. Looking at Si Ran's appearance, He Yiping could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.

"Si Ran, grandma is fine, grandma will go home with you soon! Don't cry."

He Yiping's eyes were red, and she reached out to wipe away the tears on his face.

Si Weihan turned her head away, feeling the sadness in her heart flooding her infinitely, the tears she couldn't hold back were like beads with a broken thread.

"Grandma, I don't want you to leave me, and you don't want to leave Si Ran, okay?" Si Ran said as he hugged He Yiping with all his strength.

For a time, every corner of the ward was filled with sadness.

He Yiping patted him on the back lightly, with a smile on his tired face, "Grandma will always be with Si Ran until Si Ran grows up to get married and have children, okay?"

Si Ran stopped her tears, and nodded obediently, "Grandma can't lie, we have to pull Gougou." As he said that, Si Ran stretched out his little finger with an aggrieved expression.

"Okay, grandma agrees to Si Ran."

On the other side, An Ran and Si Muheng were sitting in Doctor Li's office.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Dr. Wang shook his head in disappointment, stretched out his hand and pushed his eyes.

"Mr. Si, I'm really sorry about your mother's illness..." Dr. Wang hesitated to speak, with regret and helplessness written all over his face.

"Is there really no other way?" Si Muheng asked unwillingly.

Dr. Wang looked at him and said slowly: "It's not that there is no solution, but the risk is too high. If surgery is performed, the success rate is only... 30.00%."

Si Muheng's last intention and hope also became shattered, An Ran held his hand distressedly, "Muheng, don't take the number, we need you!"

"Mr. Si, you still have to consider whether you want chemotherapy as soon as possible."

Si Muheng waved his hand, no emotion could be seen on his handsome face, "Dr. Wang, I want to discharge my mother from the hospital. Is there any way to delay my mother's pain?"

Hearing Si Muheng's words, Dr. Wang's eyes widened in disbelief, "Mr. Si, I...I heard it right, right? You want to discharge your mother from the hospital?"

Seeing the astonishment on his face, An Ran nodded impatiently, "Dr. Wang, my mother doesn't want to stay in the hospital. She hates being in the hospital now. I'm afraid the next words will affect her mood."

Dr. Wang put away his astonishment, his eyes were filled with contemplation, he hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes and looked directly at the two people in front of him, "It's not impossible."

Hearing his words, the sadness in An Ran's eyes quickly flashed a gleam of joy, "What can I do?"

Dr. Wang took out her examination paper and took a closer look, "The patient's current physical condition is fairly stable, but...I think we should think carefully about the discharge from the hospital."

Dr. Wang spoke with a firm face, Si Muheng glanced at An Ran beside him, his dark eyes became complicated again.

Before Si Muheng could speak, An Ran couldn't wait to ask: "Dr. Wang, we have already thought about it. Do you think there is any way to relieve her pain." An Ran hesitated for a second, her beautiful eyes turned firm.

"Okay, since you are determined to leave the hospital." Dr. Wang said and glanced at Dr. Li beside him.

"You go and arrange it yourself and pack the best medicine I brought."

"Okay, I'll go now." Saying that, Dr. Li nodded and left the office.

"Mr. Si, since you insist on discharging the patient, I would like to tell you a few things to pay attention to."

Seeing his serious face, Si Muheng began to feel a little tangled in his heart.

An Ran looked at him, and held his hand a little harder to encourage him.

"Mr. Si, Mrs. Si, I have checked the patient's current condition, and there is no obvious deterioration. As long as it continues to be maintained, it will not have a rapid decline in a short period of time."

Dr. Wang took out the film and explained carefully to the two of them.

Si Muheng felt a big stone in his heart, no matter what he said, his brain was still in a coma.

"So, as long as you pay attention to the points I mentioned, plus the maintenance of the medicine, I think you should be able to persist for... a year."

Dr. Wang spoke heavily, his eyes swept over the two of them.

"Thank you, we will pay more attention to what you said." Si Muheng didn't remember how he left.

Holding the medicine, An Ran took his arm and looked worried, "Mu Heng, I know you are very sad, but now the matter can only be resolved in this way. Mom doesn't want to stay in the hospital, I can understand her."

Si Muheng slowly regained consciousness and stopped, his handsome face was full of sadness, An Ran looked at her, feeling as if he was bitten by an ant in his heart.

"Mu Heng, why don't you do this? Mom's condition is very stable now. Didn't the doctor say that as long as we take good care of her, mom will be fine in a short time."

Si Muheng sat on the bench beside him, letting the pain hit every cell in his body.

An Ran gently embraced his head, letting him lean against her shoulder.

"I always thought I was omnipotent, but now I know that I can't do anything." Si Muheng said lightly, as if he was talking to An Ran, but also as if he was complaining about his own powerlessness.

Why didn't An Ran understand his thoughts, but they couldn't do anything about this matter, the only thing they could do was to try their best to make her last time without regrets.

An Ran suddenly thought of something, and hope flashed across his beautiful eyes, "Mu Heng, did that letter from last time..." An Ran spoke excitedly, and stopped in the middle of speaking.

Si Muheng looked at her, the dullness on his face gradually calmed down.

"What do you want to say?" He said every word, his dark eyes instantly covered with frost.

An Ran looked at him, and swallowed the words, a look of disappointment appeared on his delicate face, "I didn't say anything, let's go back, it's been a long time."

An Ran pretended to be relaxed and changed the topic. From his expression, An Ran could see how much this matter hurt him.

"Are you trying to talk about my father?"

Si Muheng spoke suddenly, the coldness in his tone made people want to shiver.

An Ran sat down slowly, her exquisite smiling face became calm.

"Mu Heng, you can tell me anything, and let me share it for you, okay?" Seeing his appearance, An Ran felt extremely distressed, and stretched out her arms to hug him.

"Hehe! It's nothing, I've already let go of it, for him..."

Si Muheng paused while speaking, An Ran clearly saw the hatred in his eyes, such hatred, An Ran seemed to see that he hated himself at that time.

In an instant, fear surrounded her tightly, and scenes of scenes that she would never want to go flashed through her mind.

"What's the matter? Is something uncomfortable?" Seeing the strangeness of him and her, Si Muheng quickly put away his emotionally concerned opening.