After the divorce from the scumbag his father, he had a puppy

"Look, I just said it's fine." Han Qin wept with joy, and said excitedly, "You insisted on saying that there was no cure, that there was no cure, you scared me to death, you know that?"

Zhang Weiqian was also quite ashamed when he thought of the incident where he gave up on himself and made trouble before, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, isn't the probability of that very low, so I just ran into it."

Han Qin held her husband's hand, the worries and fears of the past few days were gone, and her energy was restored.

Zhang Weiqian patted his wife's hand lightly, and his expression was full of fear. He just walked through the gate of hell. After this incident, those who couldn't figure it out before also figured it out.

Power and face are not as important as being healthy and alive.

Several people were immersed in joy, but Xiao Jian thought of it first and asked: "If it is benign, do you still need surgery?"

His words immediately drew everyone's attention back, and they were all engrossed in waiting for the doctor to speak.

"Benign tumors also depend on the situation. This elder brother's tumor is a bit large, so I suggest surgical resection. After all, elder brother is in good health, so you don't have to worry about recovery. I don't recommend that if you are older. If you don’t cut it off, you will always be scared when you go back, afraid of getting worse.”

The doctor analyzed the condition of the tumor and gave suggestions for the hospital, but of course he didn't say anything.

"Of course, I'm just a suggestion. I think this is the best treatment for you, but it's up to you to decide. I suggest surgical resection."

Of course, resection is the most favorable choice. After learning about the various items of the operation that day, it is scheduled to have the operation the next morning.

Before the operation, water and food were fasted, and while it was still early, Han Qin went back to the place where he lived, and prepared to bring some soup to Zhang Weiqian to supplement his nutrition.

Her natal family has relatives who live in the city, which is very close to the hospital, and it is convenient to cook. Since Zhang Weiqian was hospitalized, she has always cooked meals by herself, fearing that the food outside will not be clean.

After Han Qin left, Zhang Mu and Xiao Jian talked with his father.

After a while, the nurse came to tell him to pay some fees, and Zhang Mu got up quickly and left.

When he came back after paying the fee, he couldn't help being a little surprised to see that Xiao Jian and his father were still chatting happily.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Mu asked with a smile.

Xiao Jian turned his head and looked at Zhang Mu with a smile, feeling a little meaningful.

Zhang Mu's back felt cold, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I chatted with my uncle about your wife and children." Xiao Jian said in a low tone, "I heard from my uncle that your wife is very smart and sensible, and you have a deep relationship. But we are so close, why haven't I heard you say it? about my wife?"

Zhang Mu felt very guilty, and felt a little weak when Xiao Jian stared at his feet.

Zhang Weiqian also blamed: "That's right, Xiao Jian said that he has a very good relationship with you, how could you hide such a big matter, you are so ignorant."

After he finished speaking, he said to Xiao Jian: "I'm sorry, Zhang Mu is just like this, lacking a single muscle, but it's good to have a good heart, so please worry about it."

"It's okay, Uncle." Xiao Jian glanced at Zhang Mu, smiled calmly and said, "If I don't worry about it, who else can take care of it."

Zhang Weiqian didn't understand what he meant, and he was quite happy that Zhang Mu could make such a good friend, and he could come to help him when something happened.

Zhang Mu forced a smile, took out his mobile phone and secretly confessed to Xiao Jian: "Brother Xiao, I was wrong"

While Xiao Jian was talking to Zhang Weiqian, he was still distracted to reply to Zhang Mu: "Who is your wife?"

Zhang Mu admitted his mistake very well: "I, I am your wife. Husband, I have no choice but to forgive me, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Xiao Jian smiled and didn't return to Zhang Mu, but Zhang Mu could feel that this matter was over for the time being.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, lest his father would change the subject quickly when he saw that the situation was not going well.

Zhang Weiqian had a good impression of Xiao Jian, praised him as a talented person with outstanding abilities, and said that there was a chance for Xiao Jian to come to their house as a guest.

Xiao Jian smiled and said hello.

Zhang's father naturally didn't know, Zhang Mu just kissed me with Xiao Jian behind his back, and called him husband, otherwise he didn't know how he would feel.

Han Qin boiled chicken soup and brought it to Zhang Mu and Xiao Jian. After Zhang Weiqian knew he didn't have cancer, his energy and appetite improved and he ate a lot.

That night, Zhang Mu couldn't resist his mother, so he forced him to drive him away, saying that it was enough to keep her in her care, and let them go to the hotel to have a good sleep. Recently, Zhang Mu was worried about his father and didn't sleep well.

It was dark when I walked out of the hospital.

Xiao Jian drove directly to the hotel he had booked. Zhang Mu was really tired, so he went back to the room and washed up a bit, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Xiao Jian sat by the bed, touched Zhang Mu's face, and found that he had lost weight in the past two days, and felt distressed.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhang Mu lightly, covered him with the quilt, lowered the light in the bedroom, and then got up to take a shower. After the shower, he was going to the study. He came here in a hurry, and there was still a lot of work to be done.

The next day, Zhang Mu was woken up by the alarm clock, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Xiao Jian was not in bed.

He was still a little sleepy, yawned and got out of bed to look for him. Seeing that Xiao Jian had turned off the computer, he just stood up and turned around.

The eyes of the two met directly.

"Brother Xiao, you haven't slept all night?" Zhang Mu was stunned.

Xiao Jian walked over, with tired eyes, and said with a smile: "It happened to be something urgent and we had to deal with it quickly. Are you awake? I was just going to call you. Your father has surgery, we have to go to the hospital early."

Zhang Mu was at a loss and didn't know what to do: "If you are busy, you don't need to come..."

"I'm fine." Xiao Jian said solemnly: "If you encounter difficulties, I should accompany you."

Zhang Mu is not such a crying person, but at this moment his nose is a little sore.

He hugged Xiao Jian tightly, and said with emotion: "Brother Xiao, thank you, I love you so much, I will give you my life if you want it."

"Why do I want your life?" Xiao Jian rubbed Zhang Mu's head with amused pampering when he heard the words.

Zhang Mu buried his head on Xiao Jian's shoulder, and his voice sounded muffled: "I'm afraid of irritating my dad and affecting his condition. When my dad recovers, I will solemnly introduce you to them."

He made up the image of his wife before explaining it.

Xiao Jian thought for a while and asked, "Why do I feel that you are familiar with the image your father described?"

Zhang Mu smiled sullenly: "Of course I'm familiar with it, I just described it according to you."

"...Who is the wife?"

"Me." Zhang Mu didn't show any pretense, put his arms around Xiao Jian's waist, and said with a smile, "I'm your wife."

Between him and Xiao Jian, some status is still obvious.

Xiao Jian couldn't resist his coquettishness, kissed Zhang Muhe's honey-like lips, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and wash up, we still have to go to the hospital."

"Okay." Zhang Mu smiled.

Then he hugged Xiao Jian's neck and asked for a long and lingering kiss before going to wash in a daze.