Li Shao's Hidden Wife

Only Li Jinghe's deep voice sounded: "Actually, if I really want to say it, it will be a bit long. Let me think about it, how should I say it."

He still looked at Qiao Yiman without restraining his eyes at all.

Joe couldn't deal with it for a long time.

"How long do you want to think?" Qiao Yiman frowned, feeling inexplicably agitated.

"This... I can't say for sure."

Qiao Yiman was a little helpless.

"Let's eat first? Maybe I'll think about the time to eat."

"En." Qiao Yiman didn't know what to say, so he could only agree.

Li Jinghe felt that it was almost the same, and restrained himself a little.

Otherwise, the little girl would go berserk in a moment, and the gain outweighs the loss.

This measure must be handled well.

Qiao Yiman is not in a good mood and has a bad appetite.

I just put down my chopsticks after taking a few bites casually.

"Not to your liking?" Li Jinghe's deep voice sounded immediately.

Qiao Yiman shook his head, the taste of the cooking smoke restaurant is impeccable.

"That's...worried that I won't be able to eat?" Li Jinghe's eyes flickered.

Qiao Yiman looked at him in disbelief, she couldn't imagine that such words came from a mouth like Li Jinghe.

It felt like the world was a fantasy.

This kind of words is what she often said when she pursued him before, so is she planning to learn and use it now?
"What? Could it be that I hit the spot?"

In fact, Li Jinghe was also a little embarrassed. If it was the past, he would not be able to say these words no matter what.

Now, he's talking about it completely.

"President Li, please respect yourself." Qiao Yiman tried hard to make his expression serious.

"What's wrong with me? Could it be...cough cough..." Before he finished speaking, he began to cough violently again.

Li Jinghe turned his face to the side, and Qiao Yiman could see his bubbling blue vein due to coughing.

Hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

She tried her best not to let herself pat him on the back.

"Drink some water." She handed him the water.

Li Jinghe coughed for a while before he calmed down, his face was a little red.

"Thank you."

He took the water, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't talk too much, just stop!" Qiao Yiman said seriously.

"Then you eat more." Li Jinghe also took the opportunity to negotiate terms.

Qiao Yi sighed silently, as if he still didn't reject him directly.

"Ah."

After that, the two ate quietly, and Li Jinghe still coughed twice from time to time.

Although Qiao Yiman didn't speak, he was very worried when he heard it.

It's still only autumn.

Symptoms will be worse afterward, which she knew three years ago.

As for her absence for the past three years, I heard from Dr. Xu that his condition is more serious than before.

Li Jinghe didn't know she was thinking about this, he put down his chopsticks, his face was a little satisfied: "I'm full, this is the most satisfying meal I've eaten in a while, thank you Dr. Qiao."

He said solemnly.

Qiao Yiman didn't know why Li Jinghe suddenly talked so much.

She kept telling herself that it had nothing to do with her anymore.

"Have you figured out how to say it now?" Qiao Yiman withdrew his thoughts and decided to talk about business.

Li Jinghe started without any warning.

"I was born prematurely, didn't speak until I was three, and was often sick."

"My mother wouldn't allow me to do any strenuous exercise, sometimes she would get nervous and criticize me if I walked faster."

Qiao Yiman listened to his word for word, and couldn't help but imagine that picture in his mind.

My heart began to ache uncontrollably.

These things, these words, Li Jinghe never mentioned half a word to her.

Maybe those memories are wounds for him.

"Ever since I was a child, I felt that I was different from other children. I needed frequent drips, and I caught a cold every now and then. I couldn't eat many things, and I couldn't do many things."

"I asked my mother, why am I like this? Life is so difficult."

"My mother just said sorry to me, and then went back to the room alone to cry. She didn't want me to see it, but I saw it several times."

"When I was ten years old, I accompanied my mother to sketch by the river."

Li Jinghe seemed to be caught in some kind of memory.

Qiao Yiman even saw the imperceptible pain in his eyes.

He should seldom talk so much in a short time, and his voice became hoarse at this moment.

He picked up the water glass and filled himself another glass of water, and then continued: "I saw many children having fun in the river, so I couldn't help but look at it."

"I accidentally fell into the river. The river is very deep. It was those children who saved me."

"When I woke up, my mother's eyes were swollen from crying."

"I heard she cried for a long, long time. Then she kept saying sorry to me, saying she shouldn't have taken me to the river."

"Since then, I have been coughing every year, and the cough is so bad that no matter what medicine I take, it doesn't help."

"My mother became more and more depressed every day, and finally fell ill."

That's the end of the drowning thing.

But Qiao Yiman really wanted to hear what happened after him.

But Li Jinghe obviously didn't want to say it.

The box fell into a brief silence, and the atmosphere became depressing and sad.

After a while, it was Qiao Yiman who broke the silence: "Then you have a stubborn illness. Since Western medicine has no obvious effect, I will try to start with Chinese medicine."

Li Jinghe withdrew his thoughts, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "It's all right, I'm a very cooperative patient."

The corner of Qiao Yiman's mouth twitched. She had heard Mu Yanyu complaining about him being willful and not following the doctor's orders before.

Don't think she doesn't remember.

But now she decided not to care about it for the time being.

Now the meal is over, and the origin of the disease is also finished listening to him.Qiao Yiman felt that he could almost make a diagnosis.

"Are you taking any medicine now?" Qiao Yiman continued to ask.

"No." Li Jinghe shook his head and answered firmly.

Qiao Yiman was a little surprised that Dr. Mu didn't prescribe him any more medicine?

"It's useless to eat, and the side effects make me even more uncomfortable."

It is said that a long illness makes a doctor, but in fact Li Jinghe is very clear about his physical condition.

Qiao Yiman knew that what she said was right, the side effects of western medicine were indeed much greater.

"When I go back, I will prescribe some Chinese medicine for you. You can come and get it at three or four in the afternoon, or you can send someone to get it."

After speaking, Qiao Yiman glanced at the time.

It was almost two o'clock, so it took so long to eat this meal?
"Okay." Li Jinghe agreed.

After that, Li Jinghe sent her back to work, this time he didn't pester her anymore, and left soon.

However, no one came to pick up the medicine in the afternoon, not even a phone call.

This is definitely not Li Jinghe's style of doing things.

Qiao Yiman looked at the time from time to time, inexplicably, a feeling of uneasiness welled up in her heart...