Leisure Garden

After eating breakfast at Li Ruitong's house, it was already lunch time after packing up and returning home.Xue Xian didn't eat much in the morning and was riding all the way in the car. His stomach didn't feel right at all. Right now, he just wanted to go home and catch lunch.Unexpectedly, from a long distance, I saw my servant standing at the gate, walking up and down in a hurry, while stretching her neck anxiously to look around.

Seeing her like that, Xue Xian's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

"Young master, you're back!" The maid obviously saw Xue Xian, saw a relieved smile finally appear on his face, and hurried up to greet him.

Before Xue Xian could ask, the maid said eagerly: "Young master, you should go to the hospital as soon as possible. The young master was sent there early this morning!"

"What?!" Xue Xian suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and the buzzing voice of the maid shook his eardrums.His mind went blank, and his hands trembled unconsciously.Uncle is weak, but because he has been well maintained, he has hardly been admitted to the hospital since he was a child, except for physical examinations. His illness needs recuperation, and going to the hospital is of no use.For a little illness, I asked the family doctor to prescribe medicine and take care of it slowly.But now he is in the hospital... Xue Xian only felt very cold, and he couldn't help but recall the scene of his uncle lying in the ward when he was 30 years old.

"Young master?" Seeing that she had been talking for a long time, but the young master didn't respond, the maid shouted anxiously again.

Xue Xian was startled by the maid, and immediately withdrew his thoughts. Without waiting for her to say anything, he hurriedly told her to ask the driver to prepare the car.In any case, he hoped that this time he could be by his uncle's side.He never wanted to see his uncle haggard and pale when he didn't know anything.

Xue Xian's frightened expression made the driver both puzzled and worried.It can be said that the young master is sick every day. I have never seen the young master so worried before?However, after glancing at Xue Xian's pale face in the rearview mirror, the driver was still babbling on and on, such as "Young master is lucky, you must be fine." Xue Xian felt even more bitter when he heard it. , the expression on his face became more and more rigid.

Seeing him like this, the driver didn't dare to speak anymore.

After Xue Xian got out of the car, he quickly rushed into the hospital gate, inquired about his uncle's ward, and hurried up, bumping into countless people along the way.

But when he arrived at his uncle's ward, he was stunned. He raised his hand to knock on the door but he didn't dare to knock. He looked at the door blankly, fearing that his uncle would have changed into a different look when he opened the door.He felt that his heart was already stiff. At this moment, he suddenly realized that in this world, he has no relatives other than his uncle. Their relationship is weak, but they can only depend on each other!

He didn't know when the door opened, but he didn't dare to look at the hospital bed, he just looked around the room with erratic eyes, after an unknown amount of time, he swallowed his saliva, and asked slowly: "Uncle, how is he—how? "He felt his heart was going to jump out, he was afraid that Uncle Zhang would say that my uncle would not live long—that's what he said in his last life, that my uncle would last ten years at most.It's just that at that time, I couldn't clearly understand the meaning of it. I was still heartlessly chasing my dream, still heartlessly singing against my uncle, and still heartlessly watching my uncle pave the way for me. Ping Road cleans up the mess, and then, this kind of heartlessness lasts until his own death.It's just that I live again, but I can clearly feel my uncle's concern for me-even if his way makes people misunderstand.

"..."

No one answered Xue Xian's words, and the air in the ward was so heavy that Xue Xian couldn't breathe.He tried his best to calm down the tumbling emotions, and asked again: "Uncle, how is he?

"The situation is very bad." Zhang Bo finally spoke.His words made Xue Xian's breathing stagnate, and his eyes couldn't help falling on him.

The butler raised his head and looked at Xue Xian with an expression of inexplicable meaning: "The doctor said that the young master is already weak. This time he caught the cold and worried too much, and his internal organs are likely to be damaged."

"How is it possible? It's just a cold, how could it damage the internal organs?" Xue Xian stared at the butler with an ugly expression.

"That's what the doctor said." The butler said calmly, then looked up at Xue Xian, "Go in and see the young master." After speaking, he walked out of the ward slowly.

Xue Yuan was still asleep at this time.There was a tinge of blue in his pale face, like a dusty white porcelain, with a caress without brilliance.Xue Xian approached and brushed the hair on his forehead—my uncle loves to be tidy, and if he knew how decadent he was, he would definitely be angry.

"Young master, the young master finally fell asleep, please don't disturb him."

"Oh." Xue Xian withdrew his hand and looked back at the housekeeper. For some reason, Uncle Zhang seemed hostile to him today. Was it because he didn't come in time?

"Uncle Zhang—" Xue Xian called out, but was interrupted by Uncle Zhang.He said, "Please come out with me first, young master."

"Okay." Xue Xian was not angry because of the housekeeper's rudeness. Uncle Zhang has always served his uncle, treating him like his own son, so he should be dissatisfied with himself.

After leaving the ward, the butler asked the nurse to take care of my uncle and then took Xue Xian to the garden downstairs.It was the afternoon and the sun was just right. Many family members were taking their patients for a walk here. Xue Xian looked at them, feeling at a loss, and followed the housekeeper's footsteps to stop.

"I have stayed in Xue's family for 40 years. I have taken care of the young master since I was a child, and I also watched you grow up."

"Yeah." The housekeeper's tone was so emotional that Xue Xian didn't know what to say. He was a junior and he was the master. With such an identity, it was difficult for him to guess what this old man who had worked hard in Xue's family for half his life was really thinking. .

"I see everything about you and the young master, and I know that you have a lump in your heart, but it's not the young master's fault, is it?"

"..." Xue Xian didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, he wasn't a housekeeper, what was the purpose of saying this.

"Maybe you still hate the young master, but after all, you are a family, and the great hatred can't cut off the blood relationship, not to mention you are just quarreling."

Hearing this, Xue Xian felt bitter. He couldn't refute the butler's words, but he also knew that he was not quarreling. He and his uncle didn't know what was going on. Things don't always go the way they want.

"But even if you are in trouble, you can't make fun of the young master's body. He is the pillar of the Xue family. Even if you don't care about your family, you still have to take care of the Xue family. You don't want the Xue family's hundreds of years of foundation to be destroyed by yourself. Bar?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Xue Xian frowned the more he listened to the butler's words. What did he mean?Why did he think he was joking about his uncle's body?Why do you think that you will destroy the Xue family?Are you such an ignorant person in the eyes of others?

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter is too far from the expected plan, and I will not make any announcements in the future.

It is said that in order to write this chapter, I first finished reading "The Embalmer" in tears, then read Xue Lingzhi's "Dream Mark" with swollen eyes, and finally read Tang Qi's "Time Is Flowers" with half happiness and half sadness. "Two Life Flowers", it was hard to brew a good mood, but in the end, "The God Dog Is Crazy" played in the classroom made it disappear without a trace.

As a result, the writing was not very cruel, and it was not very satisfactory!Why am I?Still reading novels in the middle of the night and seeing 02:30?

In addition, I will continue to write the next chapter now. If I finish it before eleven o'clock, I will upload it. If not, please wait for the second watch tomorrow, because the lights in my dormitory are turned off at eleven o'clock in the evening, there is no electricity, broadband Can't connect.