Doctor He, take your meerkat away.

At dawn, he went to the hospital, He Songyu was still with him, Sun Yao was reluctant but had to leave, after all, the red mark on her neck was still reminding her of what would happen if she angered Zhang Hongmeng.

At the door of the ward, He Songyu stopped, patted his head and said, "Go in, remember to speak well, don't be angry, Mr. Zhang will hear our voices."

Zhang Hongmeng turned around and hugged him, and then let go of his hand to open the door of the ward. There was still Aunt Hu in the ward. They used to be their family doctor, but they hadn't seen each other since she retired.

"Hongmeng is here, come here quickly, he's a big guy now, he's really handsome, just like your dad when he was young."

"Aunt Hu" Zhang Hongmeng walked over, he glanced at Uncle Zhangqiu on the bed, who frowned, and threw a cup towards him, "If you don't change your mind, never come to see me, I will be Without your son."

"If you have him without me, if you have me without him, you choose one." Uncle Zhangqiu pointed at the door and shouted. The monitor was beeping and beeping. Hu Huifang clicked his tongue, looked at the instrument, and pressed the mute button Key "No matter how excited you are, arrhythmia will appear later, and you will suffer. Can't you talk well if you have something to say?"

After giving him a blank stare, he poured him a glass of water, and was relieved when his heart rate began to slow down. Zhang Hongmeng stood silently, and he didn't answer that question. After all, he couldn't give up no matter what.

Hu Huifang filled the cup with water, and placed the call bell where he could easily press it. "You have a good rest here. Hongmeng and I are alone. There is a call bell here. If you feel uncomfortable, call the nurse."

Zhang Hongmeng resisted a bit, but went out with her anyway. When he opened the door, He Songyu stood at the door, and he heard those words verbatim. Hu Huifang nodded to him and continued walking forward.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Zhang Hongmeng hurriedly whispered something in his ear, and trotted to keep up with her pace. He Songyu held his hand on the doorknob for a long time, but in the end he still didn't go in. At this time, it is better not to provoke him.

On the bench in the hospital, Hu Huifang didn't ask him about He Songyu, but looked up at the sky and said, "Your dad visited me in the middle of last year. During the physical examination and filming, there was a shadow in his lungs."

The words stopped at this point. Both of them were medical students, so Hu Huifang stopped talking about the subtext of this sentence. Zhang Hongmeng stared at her incredulously.

"He refused the operation. He said at that time that he had actually lived long enough, but he was afraid that after he left, he would have no face to face your mother, because his relationship with you was still very bad, and he was afraid that your mother would complain about him."

When she was old, she was very sentimental when she conveyed these things. Her eyes were a little red, and after she stabilized her emotions, she continued, "I persuaded him many times, but he refused the treatment plan. In fact, you and I both know that medical technology is very advanced now. In developed countries, the five-year survival rate of cancer is very high, provided that early intervention is required.”

"He didn't let me tell anyone, especially you. Now that his heart is still so bad, I'm afraid it's even more dangerous. Hong Meng, your father can't be regarded as a good father, but he didn't neglect his duties. The material foundation and education that should be given He hasn't lost any of the resources, so can you..."

Hu Huifang didn't go on. This kid is stubborn. He needs to figure out some things by himself. It's useless to talk too much. She got up and patted her pants, "Okay, I'm going to go back and see your dad, you should think about it. "

She left, and Zhang Hongmeng covered his eyes and sat here blankly, recalling the scene of his childhood over and over again in his mind. He never thought that things like tumors would appear on his father one day, and his mother was taken away by the disease. Now, his father is also like this, what should he do?

When He Songyu saw Zhang Hongmeng again, his eyes were very red. They looked at each other with a lot of emotions in their eyes. He Songyu didn't speak, but silently led him to the safe passage with open arms hugged him.

"Oh... He Songyu, what should I do? Why did these things happen to me? I thought... I thought I had a lot of time... But... But it seems that there is no more." He couldn't breathe from crying, and the stairwell was empty There is also an echo.

He Songyu hugged him tightly and patted him on the back without saying a word. It took a long time before Zhang Hongmeng stopped crying, wiped away his own tears, and said with a forced smile, "It will get better, Doctor He, yes Well, it will definitely get better." After finishing speaking, she began to cry uncontrollably.

This year was very miserable, and it became chaotic when he came out of the closet. Zhang Hongmeng went to take care of Uncle Zhangqiu day and night, and kept persuading him to go for surgery. When Song Yu was talking, he retorted softly in his heart.

He Songyu returned to work, and the two of them only relied on the more than half an hour of talking time at night to comfort the pain of lovesickness. In the video, Zhang Hongmeng's face has lost a lot of weight, and his eyes are tired, but he still tells the story with a smile. I am not tired, and said that the current Uncle Zhangqiu is not so repulsive of his care.

Zhang Hongmeng still hasn't explained what he meant when he said that he didn't have time that day. He Songyu wanted to speak up several times, but was afraid of seeing him cry, so he kept holding back from asking.

He has all the resignation letters here, and the house is also optimistic. It is very close to the hospital, and it will be convenient to take care of others when the time comes. He wants to give Zhang Hongmeng a future without any worries.

I just didn't expect that these things would become meaningless that day.

That day, Sun Yao came to the peninsula alone. The two sat on the sofa in the living room. She put the medical certificate on the table, "This is the result of Uncle Zhangqiu's filming the day before yesterday. It's cancer but he still refused the operation." .”

He Songyu picked up the medical certificate and read it over and over again. Just a few short lines gave him the feeling of the thesis, because he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

"Leave Zhang Hongmeng and let him be a normal person. Only in this way can Uncle Zhangqiu undergo surgery. Now he is saying every day that he wants to die quickly. There is no point in living."

Sun Yao took out the cigarette in her bag and lit it restlessly. Now Uncle Zhangqiu must not be able to leave so fast. The life of her and Zhang Xinhao is still not guaranteed. If Zhang Hongmeng inherits those assets in the future, her life will be difficult.

"He Songyu, do you think that love is about ruining other people's homes? Zhang Hongmeng watched his father die every day, can you bear it? Love is so great? It doesn't care about human life?"

He Songyu's hands were trembling slightly after hearing this, what kind of mood did Zhang Hongmeng take care of Uncle Zhangqiu every day, and forced to smile and call him every night?No wonder he lost so much weight, physically and mentally exhausted, can he not lose weight?

"Mr. Zhang insists on taking risks with his own body. As an adult, he should know what the consequences will be. Don't come here pretending to be a peacemaker. If you put it on improving yourself, you won't be able to live by a man."

He Songyu threw the medical certificate on the table, and said without a trace of warmth in her eyes. Sun Yao's face turned green and pale, and she was humiliated and took back the medical certificate angrily, "Then I want to see how great you are." , He Songyu, you are also a poor man, what right do you have to look down on me? You are still flattering Zhang Hongmeng, the young master. For the sake of fame and fortune, you would rather be a duck. Hmph, let me see if you can maintain these shady things. how long."

After talking for a long time, He Songyu left angrily. He Songyu didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. These words couldn't hurt him. What hurt his heart was Zhang Hongmeng's behavior in facing the predicament alone.

The phone rang, and it was the agent who sold the house. The other party said happily, "Mr. He, when will you come over to pay the deposit for that house? The house in this area is very popular. You can make sure if you don't lock the house. When the time comes, the floor you like will be given to you." I bought it."

"No, it's meaningless." He Songyu smiled and looked at the guitar next to the TV. The meaningless things had to be interrupted in time. It was this love that was so beautiful that it made him whimsical, forgetting how much reality is. Cruelty, with Uncle Zhangqiu's personality, it's impossible for Zhang Hongmeng to accept it in a few years, and it's impossible for Zhang Hongmeng to have both.

Reality has never given them much time to keep this relationship, and the beautiful things in their minds are suddenly eclipsed. Maybe the life like Chairman Gong and Mo Qi can only be a dream. Zhang Hongmeng can't make a choice, so let Come on him.

He scrolled through the chat records of these two people, all of which are full of positive energy. His meerkat is sending him good messages wholeheartedly. How warm the chat records are, how cold is the bottom of his heart at this moment, because letting go Not in the plan!