Leng Shao's second-married private pet

"Teacher, where is your pain?" Lin Yutong hastily greeted her.

Chen Guansheng's expression changed, and he pretended to complain worriedly:

"I told the teacher that the weather is cold and the roads are slippery recently, so it's not suitable to go out for a walk.

But the teacher still wanted to go out to get some air. Just now, the teacher slipped and accidentally hit the door frame. "

Lin Yutong nervously asked the nurse to show Blake a plaster cast to fix his arm.

"Teacher, you still have to think more about yourself, and you can't be willful. If you really want to go out for a stroll, you should also bring a servant with you, and someone will take care of you." Lin Yutong reminded.

"I'm fine." Blake reassured, without exposing Chen Guansheng's lie.

Lin Yutong sat by the bed and chatted with the teacher about the progress of the research, and then went back home, wanting to go back to accompany Leng Junsi.

Although Dr. Bell declared that he rejected Leng Mohan's bribe, Lin Yutong was still worried about Leng Junsi's operation.

Therefore, the research during this period was mainly done by the younger students.

And those who can become Black's students are all the best among them. Even if Lin Yutong is relaxing these days, the juniors have not made any mistakes.

Diana went back to the room and saw Blake immediately jumped on him and whimpered like a little girl.

Black helplessly stroked Diana's back with his remaining right hand: "Honey, don't cry, I'm here."

Diana touched Black's left arm, which had been casted, and hiccupped from crying, tears streaming down, and she couldn't control it at all.

When she just came back, the doctor gave her a diagnosis and treatment.

Unfortunately, due to the many days in captivity, she was overstimulated and a bit schizophrenic.

But fortunately, she is a childish person who laughs when she wants to, and cries when she wants to cry.

Maybe it's also a good choice to keep innocence, not see the evil in the world, and escape from the simple world.

"Dad, drink some water." Rafael helped his father up with a glass of water.

Blake took a sip, moistened his lips, and asked, "Raphael, how old are you?"

"Dad, I'm 13 years old." Rafael replied puzzled.

Black nodded approvingly: "Isn't Raphael a grown-up?"

Rafael raised his chest proudly: "Of course, I have grown up and can do many things. If Dad has anything to do, just tell me."

"Then do you remember the principles I've been teaching you?"

"Talk less and do more." Raphael replied reflexively.

Black showed a gratified smile, and Raphael answered so quickly, obviously he listened:
"That's right, now Dad has a task, and he wants you to do it meticulously, but don't leak any information to others, can you do it?"

Raphael said hesitantly: "Dad, you said that you can't make a promise if you don't know the specific things."

Black laughed: "Will Dad hurt you? You agree first."

Raphael lowered his head and stomped his feet uneasily. His father's diametrically opposite education made him a little confused.

"Cough cough cough..."

Seeing his son's hesitation, Blake was relieved and anxious at the same time, his heart was burning up, his throat was itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Diana anxiously followed Blake's back, turned to her son and said, "Promise to Dad."

Raphael, who was taken aback by his father's heart-piercing cough, mistakenly thought that he had offended his father, and quickly agreed with tears in his eyes.

Blake motioned for Lynch to help him to the bathroom.

He half bent over, coughed loudly, put his fingers into his mouth, and gently pulled out a thread tied to his teeth.

Along with the filth, the foul smell filled the entire bathroom.

Black forced himself to vomit for a long time before he pulled out a small bottle of medicine from his throat.

He leaned feebly against the sink, all of which consumed what little energy he had left.

After washing the medicine bottle, he handed it to Raphael:
"Son, you take it. From now on, you mix 1g of medicine into my meal every day. Don't tell anyone, especially don't let the servants see it."

The hand holding the medicine bottle trembled slightly, and Raphael looked at his father in disbelief.

This medicine is colorless and tasteless, and it is a slow poison, which was used to poison rats in the past.

Raphael held the medicine bottle tightly, not daring to think about it.

Blake wiped his son's tears lovingly, and said dotingly:

"Don't cry, it's not something sad, you're helping Dad, you know?

Dad is undergoing dialysis these days, and he is very painful and tired. Dad wants to take a break. This medicine can help him get rid of the pain.

After I'm gone, you have to carry a family and help Dad take care of Mom. Dad will always pay attention to you in heaven. "

Raphael bit his lip, sniffed his nose, tried hard to hold back his tears, and nodded seriously.

He knew that with the current medical technology, Dad could not be cured.

Dad was in the hospital, just hopelessly enduring the pain.

He watched helplessly as his father, who used to be refined and gentle, turned into a skeleton now, with the large hospital gown hanging empty on his body.

Raphael carefully hid the medicine bottle in his pocket.

Black sighed; "Dad has always taught you to be strong, but forgive Dad for choosing to escape at this time.

Dad is not a saint, and he has been strict with himself all his life, and has never made a big mistake.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I was dying, I made a big mistake..."

"Dad is right. Death is the most terrible thing. Dad can face it so calmly. You are very brave!"

Raphael retorted loudly.

Black smiled and looked at his son, there were some things he didn't need to know.

But his son faced the choice between life and death at such a young age, which is different from most children.

Diana turned her head to look at the two from time to time, yawned sleepily, and insisted on waiting for the two to finish their conversation.

Blake patted his son on the shoulder and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."

Raphael covered his pockets and walked out.

Diana curled up in Black's arms like a child, looking for a sense of security.

Blake looked at his wife in his arms tenderly, not feeling sleepy at all.

"My dear, you will be so carefree from now on, okay?"

Diana closed her eyes tightly, unable to hear her husband's prayer, which was so small that only he could hear it.

There were only a few strands of scattered hair that seemed to feel the breath of breath, shaking slightly a few times.

The snow outside the window drifts quietly, silently embracing the earth, branches, and flower beds in the quiet night.

Like a gentle goddess, tolerant of everything, let everything in the world fade away from filth and return to the original purity.

……

Time passed, and it was not long before Leng Junsi and Chen Guansheng had surgery.

Coincidentally, the two arranged for the same day.

Inexplicably, a group of reporters surrounded the entrance of the hospital...