Canary [Rebirth]

Chapter 94 Illness

A while ago, Lu Jingyuan just celebrated her birthday, and Lu Chengguo got seriously ill. Compared with the previous life, it was delayed.

Lu Yu's rebirth still had some influence. For example, in his previous life, Lu Chengguo had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and died soon because Lu Hui colluded with outsiders and wanted to vacate the company. He caught him and couldn't hold on for a while.But this time, because Lu Yu took over the company ahead of schedule, not to mention Lu Hui, even Lu Chengguo himself couldn't intervene. Lu Chengguo was not stimulated and fell ill later.

However, Lu Chengguo's fate has not changed.

Lu Yu recalled the past, frowned and thought for a while, and told Li Chengguang, "Go to the hospital."

After Lu Chengguo was rescued, he was sent directly to a private hospital for recuperation.He recovered his life, but he had a severe stroke, he couldn't speak clearly, and he was still recovering.

The medical personnel opened the door for Lu Yu. This is the best intensive care unit, and there are 24 hours of constant care in it, and two doctors take turns to change shifts.

Lu Yu walked a few steps closer and saw Lu Chengguo lying on the bed. He was much older, his hair was all white, and his face was almost covered with wrinkles and creases. No one could tell that this person was still alive more than ten days ago Energetic and full of energy, he found another little lover.

But now the little lover has naturally run away.

The nurse smiled and introduced Lu Chengguo's situation. She had lingering fears about this patient. She was so sick and had a bad temper. If she didn't like her when feeding, she would lose her job and make the bed all over.

Lu Yu nodded, indicating that he knew.

The nurse has worked in this place for many years, and she is very good at reading words and expressions. One look at his appearance, she knew that she had something to say, so she just found a reason and went out, leaving a separate space for the father and son who didn't look alike.

Lu Chengguo hadn't woken up yet, and Lu Yu didn't lack this time either. He stood by the window and sent messages to Pei Xiangque.

There are not many courses in the freshman year. Pei Xiangque still studies very seriously in most of the classes. After class, he goes to participate in the club activities of the painting department, and one is a volunteer activity.

Pei Xiangque is learning to paint. Compared with others, he has been painting for many years. He has a little foundation and can fish fish openly. He drew Uncle Lu on the paper and said, "Uncle Lu is wearing this suit!" The best looking."

Lu Yu chatted with him for a long time before Lu Chengguo woke up, although he was still groggy.It's just that when he saw Lu Yu standing by the window, his face changed suddenly, and the corners of his lips were still drooling.

He closed the phone with a cold and calm expression, "So surprised, didn't expect me to come?"

Lu Chengguo's illness came on too quickly. After he was sent to the hospital, his two mistresses who had been with him for a long time came to take care of him for a while.They were so considerate because they took a fancy to the money left in Lu Chengguo's hands, but unfortunately they didn't last long.With Lu Chengguo's personality, it is impossible to give the final support to others. The two of them have been pampered and pampered for many years, and they couldn't bear the hardships.

And he had no rights at hand, Lu Hui and Lu Xiu were anxious to find a way to take back the Lu family, and they didn't have time to visit him.

On the other hand, Lu Jingyuan came every day, just to have a look at Lu Chengguo and talk to him.

Lu Chengguo stared, as if he was asking why Lu Yu came here, all his bad luck came from Lu Yu.

Lu Yu finally smiled, "Just to see when you die."

He didn't really want Lu Chenghui to die according to the original time, so that his fate would become unchangeable.

Lu Yu didn't believe in fate before, but after his rebirth, he believed in it a little bit, otherwise how could there be such a good thing as turning back time.He returned to the age of 24, cleaned up the unclean business, donated money to build roads, and donated a lot of incense money.

If there is destiny and gods in the world, Lu Yu hopes that they will treat his little sparrow with mercy.

Lu Chengguo faltered on the bed and wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word, so he grabbed the bell beside the bed and rang the bell, for fear that Lu Yu would do something unfavorable to him.

He thought that Lu Yu hated him and wanted him to die, but Lu Yu actually had no feelings for him at all.There is no hatred, no love, it is purely that he is in the way.

There was a trace of inquiry in Lu Yu's eyes. He looked at Lu Chengguo as if observing some interesting little animal, and smiled softly, "I hope you live longer, really, I hope you can live longer like you are now. For a long time, no matter how much medical expenses are, I will help you pay."

After he finished saying this, he seemed to feel relieved that fate can be changed. At this time in his previous life, Lu Chengguo was already dead, but he is not yet.

Lu Yu asked the attending physician again that he must hang Lu Chengguo's life.

school.

Pei Xiangque had stayed at the school for a few months and was familiar with most of the places, and now she was rushing to the student union.When he just joined the painting department of the society, the seniors and senior sisters knew that he had this disease, and they treated him as a crystal glass person, and didn't let him do anything, just concentrate on learning painting.But later, the relationship got better, knowing that Pei Xiangque didn't care too much about his illness, but was able to express it frankly, and because of his good painting, he was properly asked to go out to run errands, meet others, and gain knowledge.

The club was originally different from the student union, and did not need to take care of school affairs.But this time is different, the school's [-]th anniversary celebration, the whole school must be mobilized.The painting department is going to the propaganda department of the voluntary student union. Everyone is so busy that they don't touch the ground. The senior sister took a stack of painted posters and asked Pei Xiangque to send them to the student union chairman. If you have any questions, you can raise them on the spot. Come out and change it, and Pei Xiangque's painting is good, as long as you communicate patiently, you can definitely change it.

When Pei Xiangque arrived at the student union's office, it was full of people coming and going, and he didn't even have time to respond to a sentence. What's more, Pei Xiangque still held up a note and asked others questions, but no one responded to him at all.

He squatted outside the door like a poor little boy, looking for the head inside in a daze.Suddenly, a person walked up to him and called out, but Pei Xiangque couldn't understand, so he immediately handed over the note.

The man was half a head taller than Pei Xiangque, and he looked handsome and sunny. When he saw Pei Xiangque's face, an unknown emotion flashed across his eyes, his smile became a little greasy, and he typed a line in the memo on the phone, " I am Zhang Shu, the chairman of the student union, do you have any questions?"

Pei Xiangque didn't know him, but he still handed him the poster honestly, hesitating what to say next.

Zhang Shu moved closer to him, just like the distance between close male classmates. When picking up things, he even touched Pei Xiangque's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and typed a line, "It's too noisy here, let's go to another office , there's no one there."

Pei Xiangque had originally come here with a mission on his shoulders, and he couldn't understand the emotions of others. He tacitly agreed that the senior in front of him was a good person just like the seniors in the department. He just followed him one step behind by instinct and entered the office.

But Zhang Shu was a little surprised.He didn't expect that there was such a beautiful boy in this freshman class, and most importantly, he was also a dumb fool who couldn't even speak.

In this case, if you play it, you can play it. How can Pei Xiangque make it clear?

The author has something to say: Xiaoque: Crooked, Uncle Lu?Does my drawing of Uncle Lu look good?

Da Pei: To be honest, can your bird claws draw beautiful pictures?At that time, it will still be a lie.

Xiaoque: Uncle Lu's lies, lies, are also truths!

Da Pei: Deceive one's ears and steal one's bell, deceiving one's own self.

Xiaoque: A little bit.

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