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It took a long time for Meng Zhixia to recover.

When he let go of Su Zijin, Su Zijin's feet were numb and she almost fell down.

Meng Zhixia was quick to help Su Zijin and helped her sit down on the chair. Then she lowered her head and apologized, "Sister, I'm sorry..."

Su Zijin glanced at him unhappily, "Nothing happened, why are you apologizing?"

Then she asked Wenjun to put out the food. "I guess you didn't eat much today, so I asked Sister Wen to buy some for you. Eat it while it's hot."

Meng Zhixia turned his head to look at Wenjun and nodded politely to express his gratitude.

Wenjun put on a polite smile and said, "You're welcome. It's all the boss's orders."

I thought to myself: Not only is the boss good-looking, but he also found, well, such a good-looking friend, it's really pleasing to the eyes.

Meng Zhixia looked at the time and found that it was almost eight o'clock.

"Sister, you guys haven't had dinner yet, let's eat something together."

Su Zijin didn't refuse and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Sister Wen is very thoughtful. She bought all kinds of food. It seems that there is no problem for three people to eat.

The three of them filled their stomachs together.

Afterwards, Su Zijin asked Wenjun to go to a nearby hotel to book a room for the two of them.

After sending Wenjun away, Su Zijin and Xiaoxia suggested that they go see his father.

When mentioning his father, Meng Zhixia's face suddenly darkened.

"Well, Dad is in Ward 2. I'll take you there."

Hospice ward.

This was the first time Su Zijin heard that the hospital had such a ward.

Hospice ward, whose full name is hospice care ward, is also known as palliative care ward and hospice care ward.

Its purpose is to provide physical, psychological, spiritual and other care and humanistic care services to terminally ill or elderly patients before their death, so that patients can complete the last journey of their lives with dignity and comfort.

In Ward 2, the person on the bed had his eyes half closed, in a state of half asleep and half awake.

There was an IV drip hanging on his skinny wrist.

His outline was somewhat similar to Xiao Xia's, but he was extremely thin, his complexion was sallow, and he had deep wrinkles around his eyes and on his face, showing that he was no longer young.

"Dad!" Meng Zhixia called softly.

Meng Yishan blinked slowly, turned his head and looked over. When he saw his son and Su Zijin beside him, there was some light in his eyes. His throat rolled and he said "hmm" with difficulty.

"Dad, I brought my sister to see you." Meng Zhixia paused and continued, "It's the sister I told you about the day before yesterday who helped me raise the money for the surgery."

"Thank you...thank you..." Meng Yishan looked at Su Zijin, with deep gratitude in his eyes.

His gratitude was not just because Su Zijin raised the money for his surgery, giving him another chance to live.

But because of her, his child regained his vitality.

As a father, how could he not notice Xiao Xia's changes these past two days...

"Uncle, you're welcome. This is all earned by Xiaoxia with her excellence." Su Zijin smiled slightly.

"Xiao Xia... I feel relieved... to meet a kind person like you..."

Meng Yishan pulled the corners of his mouth, trying hard to force a smile at her.

Obviously, he failed because it didn't look good, but rather weird.

But Su Zijin didn't care.

Her ears told her that her dying father's words were full of sincerity.

There is no complaint about her at all.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Fortunately, neither he nor Xiaoxia is an insatiable person.

Su Zijin pursed his lips and smiled, "Uncle, relax, don't think too much, take good care of your body, believe me, you will have plenty of time to accompany Xiaoxia in the future."

Meng Yishan's eyes dimmed a little, "I... don't have much... time... anymore..."

Meng Zhixia's tears welled up in her eyes. She turned her head and wiped her face a few times.

Suddenly, Meng Yishan looked at Su Zijin, his gray eyes full of expectation, "Miss...Miss, Xiaoxia...I am...just...his...relative. I...I am worried...after I am gone...he will be...alone...I dare not...ask for too much. I just hope...if you...have time...please help...look after him...and don't let...him...go astray...I hope...he...will listen to you..."

This request was not difficult, but Su Zijin shook his head.

"Uncle, I'm your junior. Please don't use honorifics. Just call me Zijin. I'm sorry, but I can't agree to your request."

Meng Yishan glanced at his son, who was frozen in place, and felt a sigh of relief. "I should be the one to apologize... I... went too far..."

"That's not the reason." Su Zijin shook her head. "Your child is best cared for by you yourself. What do you think?"

Meng Yishan and Meng Zhixia were both stunned when they heard this.

They didn't understand what Su Zijin meant.

The doctor had clearly issued a critical illness notice, saying he could live for seven days at most. Why did Su Zijin still say this...

Both of them were silent for a moment.

Su Zijin glanced at the medical record card on the bedside table and said to himself, "System, help me check Meng Yishan's life expectancy."

【Good host. 】

[Meng Yishan's remaining lifespan: 5 days.]

"If I use the longevity pill to extend his life, will it have a negative impact on the world?"

[No, merit is managed by the Heavenly Dao. After the host purchases items in the Merit Shop, they can use them at will.]

[However, to avoid trouble, the host recommends that Meng Yishan be discharged from the hospital first.]

'I know, thanks for the reminder.'

Su Zijin felt a little relieved and a smile appeared on his face.

This left Meng Yishan and Meng Zhixia, father and son, who had been keeping an eye on her, completely bewildered.

"Uncle, I want to talk to Xiao Xia alone for a few words. Can you... take a rest first?"

"Okay...you guys...go ahead..."

The hospice ward where Mr. Meng lives is an independent single room, which also has a separate washing machine and a small balcony for drying clothes.

The two came to the small balcony, and because the balcony was too narrow, they were almost touching each other.

Su Zijin looked up at Xiaoxia and realized that he was too tall. Even with her 5cm sandals, they only reached his shoulders.

Meng Zhixia pursed his lips, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him who was so different from him, and tried his best to suppress the soreness in his nose.

Dad is leaving... Does she dislike him and want to leave him too?

Meng Zhixia lowered her eyes, as if she was a criminal waiting for her verdict, and let her nails dig into her palms.

"Xiao Xia, I have a special medicine that may be able to save your father, but the medicine is still in the experimental stage, and there is no 100% guarantee that it will cure your father. Are you willing to try it?"

"Also, since this is still in the experimental stage, this matter must be kept secret..."

Meng Zhixia was stunned, then suddenly raised his eyes.

His eyes were full of disbelief, uncertainty, and a hint of surprise.

"Sister...are you telling the truth? But the doctor said that my father..."

Su Zijin put his index finger to his lips, making a gesture of silence.

Meng Zhixia shut up instantly, the shock in his eyes remained, but a glimmer of hope gradually emerged.

Su Zijin smiled and asked, "When has my sister ever lied to you?"