Mr. Qi and Mr. Ji

Chapter 11

Because of the special status of Mr. Ji and Mr. Qi, we cannot stay abroad for a long time.

At noon the next day, Mr. Qi finally woke up. Mr. Ji held Mr. Qi's hand and noticed that his fingers moved slightly.

"Fang Yi," Mr. Ji called me excitedly, "Old Qi is awake!"

Mr. Qi looked at Mr. Ji blankly. The reason why he didn't speak for a long time was that his voice was a little hoarse. He blinked and looked around the strange room, "What place is this?"

Mr. Ji looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned red, "A Yang, you are sick..."

Mr. Ji said.

Mr. Qi's cloudy eyes rested on his face, and it took a long time to flicker. He squeezed Mr. Ji's hand hard, and said with difficulty, "Don't cry..."

The more you care, the less you dare to imagine the feeling of losing, I think.

We stayed in a hospital in Hamburg for five days. Mr. Qi got better and we were going to go back to China.

The doctor suggested that Mr. Qi should be treated conservatively. At his age, he can't stand surgery. Even if there is an excellent doctor, once an accident occurs, it will be...

There was still a happy atmosphere when I came out, and no one was in the mood to smile when I went back.

When we arrived at the airport, our boyfriend came to pick us up and sent us all the way back to Mr. Ji and Mr. Qi's small yard.

I have already told my boyfriend about Mr. Qi's condition in private, and my boyfriend tried his best to endure the sad expression on his face, and comforted Mr. Ji, saying: "Don't worry, I will definitely find the best doctor to treat Grandpa Qi...it will definitely be cured... "

Mr. Ji tried to pull out a smile, his wrinkled face worked hard for a long time and finally gave up, he shook his head and said, "No, the operation... just adds to his pain."

"No more surgery, let him spend his final days well."

When Mr. Ji said this, his frowning eyebrows seemed to relax a little.

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April rainy season.

Yun Wanwan caught a cold and lay in bed for several days, the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.She was covered with two thick quilts, her face was sweating but she unconsciously muttered about being cold.

Yun Qiu put down the medicine bowl and helped her up: "Mother, I've taken the medicine."

The white porcelain bowl contained the concoction that Ji Xing and Qi Yang cooked together, Yun Wanwan opened her mouth and subconsciously swallowed the concoction.

Yun Wanwan was afraid of suffering, so she frowned and finished drinking the medicine. Yun Qiu put down the bowl, took out a candied fruit from the small sugar bowl beside her, and fed it to her mouth.

Only then did Yun Wanwan calm down, lying on the bed, she quickly breathed steadily.

In the kitchen, Ji Xing collected the medicine jars and put them in the cabinet.Qi Yang sat on the small stool and watched him lost in thought. Ji Xing was fourteen months away. He inherited his father's facial features and Ji Shuhe's fair skin. Stunning.

Qi Yang was fascinated, his eyes moved with Ji Xing's movements, his expression was focused and serious.

Ji Xing burst out laughing and poked his head with his finger, "Qi Yang, are you stupid? What are you doing?"

Qi Yang raised his head and giggled, "Ji Xing, you are so pretty."

"Tsk..." Ji Xing patted his head hard, "I want to die, you."

While the two were arguing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Miss Yun, open the door."

Ji Xing and Qi Yang looked at each other, it was Wu Yiniang's nurse.

Ji Xing went to open the door, the nanny looked at him and asked, "Where is Yun Wanwan?"

He was about to speak when Yunqiu came out of the room, pulled him aside, smiled and went up to talk to the nanny: "Nurse has worked hard, take the money and buy some small things."

She stuffed the two oceans wrapped in a handkerchief into the nanny's hand, and said, "What a coincidence, my mother has been ill for a few days, no, she just took medicine and fell asleep."

The nanny's wrinkled face changed instantly, and she quickly returned the money to Yunqiu, and said coldly, "How can that be done, the commander asked her to sing by name."

"This..." Yun Qiu gritted his teeth and hesitated, "Can I go? I have learned a lot of songs from my mother since I was a child, and the commander must be satisfied."

The nanny looked her up and down, glanced back and forth for a while, thinking that she would not be happy if she couldn't bring her back, so she reluctantly agreed, "Okay, hurry up, change into your clothes and get your outfit and shoes." I'll go."

"Okay, thank you nanny."

Yunqiu heaved a sigh of relief, and gave the money to the nanny again, "Please nanny, please say something nice for me later."

The nanny took the money with a smile on her face: "It's easy to say."