Just thinking of the love letter he received at school today, Lu Xiuche's ears turned a little red.
But then he thought, bah, that's not a love letter, that's a letter of thanks, a letter of praise. There's basically no like, so he withered.
The two of them carried the food boxes prepared by the maid and went directly to the hospital after eating.
Two meals, one for the old man and one for the old lady...
Mr. Lu still cannot eat anything that is difficult to digest and can only drink the simplest white porridge.
Although he was awake, Lu Lao's body was still very weak.
The old lady told the two of them: "The doctor said that your grandfather will be under observation this week. If nothing happens, he will be discharged from the hospital next week."
Lu Xiuche sat in front of the old man's hospital bed and asked, "How does Grandpa feel?"
The old man said weakly: "Okay..."
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed. The old man is still weak, but he is no longer healthy and can be discharged from the hospital.
On the weekend, Lu Xiuche, Lu Xiangdong and his father went to the hospital to pick up the old man.
Lu Xiangdong ran up and downstairs, busy completing formalities.
Lu Xiuche and the old lady were both packing things in the ward.
The old man said to his wife in the ward: "As for my illness, Xiangdong seems to have changed a lot all of a sudden. He has become mature and stable..."
During the week after waking up and lying in the hospital, Lu Lao saw the changes in his son. He came to the hospital every day and he knew how to care about people more than before.
Moreover, he is more organized when talking and doing things, which is much better than before.
Mrs. Lu paused in her hand movements, "Yes, no matter how immature and steady, who else can help him?"
If this happened, if he hadn't matured yet, the old lady would really want to remove him from the Lu family.
They haven't told the old man the truth yet, for fear that he would get angry and do something bad.
Lu Xiuche heard the conversation between the two and said nothing. After his father experienced this, he was suddenly awakened by the waves of reality like a child who was so arrogant, and then he began to live an honest life.
Lu Xiangdong came back after completing the hospitalization procedures: "Mom and Dad, we can go home."
He picked up two luggage bags with both hands, "I'll send the things down first. You guys wait for me here. I'll push Dad later."
Lu Xiuche said: "I can push grandpa down."
"You are too young and have no energy. I will be up in a minute."
Mr. Lu nodded secretly, his son finally made progress in his lifetime.
After a while, Lu ran eastward upstairs. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead and he was still a little out of breath. He pushed the old man up and said: "Mom and Dad, Xiao Che, let's go..."
Although the old man's health is fine, he is still a little weak and cannot walk for the time being, so he needs to use a wheelchair.
When he finally got home, the old man sighed, it was better to be at home. His illness was so dangerous this time, and he sighed with emotion: "This time I saved a life with the Lord of Hell!"
Lu Xiuche said: "Grandpa, you will live a long and healthy life."
The old man patted Lu Xiuche's head and asked, "Is this illness caused by something strange? Tell me about it."
How could he, such a shrewd person, not notice the suddenness of this illness? In addition to the great changes in my son, everyone said that this time was unusual.
He asked suddenly, and both Lu Xiuche and the old lady subconsciously looked at Lu Xiangdong.
Lu Xiangdong looked guilty, scratched his head, and then knelt down in front of the old man: "Dad, I'm sorry, this matter... After all, it's my fault..."