The mother’s operation has been successful and her life is out of danger, and she is now lying in the intensive care unit under the care of a nurse. Although Li Jingjing is seriously injured, she has not left her, and she hasn’t lost her soul, although she has no special differences in a short period of time. Yes, but I am not an agent, nor do I have to fight and kill all day long, so I don’t need any abilities at the moment; so now Zhang Er's "Mao" is finally relieved for a long time, and he is in a good mood. Shao, ask the chief physician and others to go out for dinner, and then find a hotel to open three rooms.
Three rooms, one for Liu Cuihua and his wife, one for Song Siyi, and one for his own, of course. Originally, Zhang Er's "Mao" only planned to open two rooms. Originally, he wanted to go back to the hospital to sleep, so that he could save a hundred dollars a day, but thought of Song Siyi, thinking of this little girl, maybe he would go back to the hospital with him again. After hesitating again and again, Zhang Er "Mao" still opened three rooms. After all, Zhang Er's "Mao" knew in his heart that Song Siyi had been tired from running up and down with him in the past two days, and he should let the family take a good rest.
After Song Siyi settled down, Zhang Er's "Mao" returned to his room, took a hot bath, and then fell asleep beautifully.
One day, two days, three days, and the third day after the operation, that is, on July 6, Zhang Er's mother was transferred to an ordinary ward. Although there was still a thick gauze on her head, she was completely awake. When he came over, he was able to talk, eat, and even sit up, which also let Zhang Er's "Mao" hanging heart completely relieved.
After lunch, Liu Cuihua and Zhang Wanquan were about to go home. Zhang Er's "Mao" did not stop them, but sent the couple to the bus station. After all, they are rural people and there is still a lot of work at home.
When he returned to the hospital again, Zhang Er's "Mao" saw his mother sitting up and seemed to be talking about something with Song Siyi on the side. Although his voice was very small, Zhang Er's "Mao" standing outside the door could not hear, but his mother's face That brilliant smile was something Zhang Er's "Mao" hadn't seen for many years.
After dinner, Zhang Er's "Mao" sent Song Siyi to the hotel. This time, the other party did not "make a mess," and then went back to the hospital quietly, back to his mother's side.
The mother slept soundly, and there seemed to be a happy smile on her face. This also made Zhang Er's "Mao" sitting beside the bed feel so happy, but at this time Zhang Er's "Mao" couldn't fall asleep for a long time and hesitated for a long time. Then he took out the phone and walked slowly to the door.
"Stupid b, are you at work?" Zhang Er "Mao" dialed the phone and said with a grin.
"Which are you?" Deng Chao's voice came over the phone.
"I'm your old man (dad), hehe..." Zhang Er's "Mao" was a silly smile and a smug smile on his face.
"Chao! The second "Mao" is you? You are a dog, where did you die these days, I thought you were missing!" Deng Chao on the phone seemed a little surprised and a little excited.
"If you lost your mother's b, your "milk" and "milk" are sick, I will go back to Sichuan to treat you with "milk" and "milk", hehe..."
"Are you back to Sichuan? No wonder you haven't seen a figure for a few days, Yang Yueru is careful to die, chasing me down every day to ask you news."
"Oh..." When it comes to Yang Yueru, Zhang Er's "Mao" sighed for a long time. He was walking in a hurry at the time and didn't notify the little Nizi. Now that I think about it, I feel really sad. "Deng Chao, tell Yang Yueru when you get off work and say that I'm fine. You'll go back after a while and let her wait for me at home."
"You want it, but it will take a long time for you to come back. How is your mother's illness?"
"Let's take a look. My mother has already had an operation, and the operation was also very successful. It depends on how well the recovery is." After Zhang Er's "Mao" he was about to hang up, but for a moment he seemed to think of something again. "By the way, nothing has happened to Blue Moon right now, are they okay with Song Zhiyuan?"
"Nothing happened, but I think Song Zhiyuan's face hasn't been very good in the past two days, and Wang Youcai's face is not very good, and Wang Youcai's face is all day, and I don't know what's going on. I guess... I guess the trouble is not small."
"Huh?" Hearing Deng Chao said that Zhang Er's "Mao" also had a heavy face. After all, there are Chen Ping and Ye Cheng who are eyeing 18k. Now Zhang Er's "Mao" also beware of accidents in 18k, and beware that Chen Ping and Ye Cheng will attack Song Zhiyuan. "Okay, let's not talk about it, anyway, I will come back as soon as possible."
"Yeah." Deng Chao hung up the phone first.
Zhang Er's "Mao" hung up and walked into the ward. After looking at his mother, he fell asleep on the side of the bed and fell asleep.
The sky in Sichuan was much later than the day on the market. Although it was summer, it was only slightly brighter after seven o'clock. Zhang Er's "Mao" was awakened by the knock on the door outside. He stood up and opened the door. It was Song Siyi who appeared in front of him. His nose was red and his eyes were red, as if he had just cried. .
"Si... Siyi, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Er's "Mao" felt a little embarrassed and didn't know if he could call the other Siyi. In short, it felt a bit awkward to be called Miss Song, at least not as affectionate as Siyi, hehe laugh! Besides, people call me the second "Mao" brother, so I should change my tongue too.
"Second Brother Mao, I want to go back to the market." Song Siyi responded softly, and the tears in his eyes came out again.
Feelings This little Nizi is homesick! Yes, after all, I am a woman, and it is the first time I have travelled far away, so I will inevitably feel homesick. Zhang Er's "Mao" stepped forward and supported Song Siyi's shoulders, and gently comforted: "Or I will take you to the airport, you will go back to the market first, and I will be back when my mother is discharged from the hospital."
"But... but my brother wouldn't let me go back." Song Siyi's grievances on his face, tears flowed out again.
"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Er's "Mao" by the other party, I was confused. "Why?" Is this Song Zhiyuan really entrusting his sister to himself, is it really just "marrying a chicken and a dog, a dog and a dog", and there is no need to go back to the market in the future
"Second Brother Mao, my brother said Chen Ping colluded with Ye Cheng to deal with 18k. They will start the'Wulin Conference' tonight. That... the one named Xu Chenggang invited a murderous demon named Zhao Liang to deal with it. Brother Wang, my brother said that I will not be allowed to go back to the market before the issue on the listing side is resolved, but I am afraid..."
"Siyi, don't be afraid, don't be careful, Wang Youcai is very skilled, and that Zhao Liang is not his opponent at all."
"No, my brother said... he said that Zhao Liang was very good, and he said... and even if you join forces with Brother Wang, you are not his opponent. Oh..."
After listening to Song Siyi's words, Zhang Er's "Mao" fell into deep thought, not considering whether he could beat Zhao Liang, but thinking of what Deng Chao said last night, and felt that 18k really encountered difficulties. Chen Pingping really wanted to treat Song Zhiyuan. Started. Of course, the current Zhang Er's "Mao" also understands why Chen Ping has to provoke the relationship between himself and Song Zhiyuan, and why Song Zhiyuan wants to let himself go home, and even let his sister go back to Sichuan with him.
Zhang Er's "Mao" hasn't spoken for a long time. He doesn't know if he should abandon his mother and rush back to the market immediately. For Song Zhiyuan and the Song family, it would be unkind if he didn't rush back, but if he abandons the disease.** When his mother returned to the market, it would be unfilial. It is difficult for Zhang Er's "Mao" to make a correct choice between being unkind and unfilial.
"Second "Mao"." The old mother who was still lying in the **** said a long time later. "come here."
"mom."
"Auntie." Both Zhang Er's "Mao" and Song Siyi walked slowly to the bedside of the old mother.
"Er "Mao", do you remember what Elder Zhou said?" The old mother looked at Zhang Er "Mao" severely.
"I..." Don't say, Zhang Er's "Mao" really can't remember. That old thing said so much, how do I know which one said.
"You, you!" The old mother yelled at Zhang Er's "Mao" with a look of anger: "Old man Zhou once said that you must have faith in your words and be loyal and filial. I am sick, but you When you come back, you can be regarded as fulfilling your filial piety, so you should go back to the market immediately and be loyal!"
"Mom!" Zhang Er looked worried.
"Go, go, don't disappoint your master."
"By the way, where is the tomb of the old man, Master, I still want to pay homage to his old man."
"Hey..." The old mother sighed long. "Your master went to the back mountain to chop wood, but the sword and axe stayed on the edge of the cliff. Everyone said that your master fell into the cliff and died, but I don't believe it. As long as he didn't find his body for a day, I would not believe that his old man was dead. "
"Mom, what do you mean..." Zhang Er's "Mao" expression was astonished. He couldn't believe that his master was still alive in this world. He couldn't believe the miracle, but Zhang Er's "Mao" happened. "I have to believe that there are so-called "miracles" in this world, such as... For example, my mother was able to come back to life a few days ago. This is a miracle in the eyes of doctors.
There are really many miracles in the world. As long as you are willing to believe, then miracles exist. For Zhang Er's "Mao", all this has just begun, and there are more miracles waiting for this guy to create!