After raising a cat, the goddess doctor became popular in the interstellar

Chapter 371
"Lele." Simu grabbed her hand and stared straight at Tao Le with a strange expression on his face.

With some apprehension, but also implied a trace of irrepressible joy.

"Are you a little concerned about what happened that day? Actually, I can explain it."

With a little effort, Tao Le shook off his hand.

Simu's strength was countless times stronger than hers, but at this moment, she got rid of him so easily.

"You should be thinking too much. Since I have clearly rejected you, how can I interfere with your private affairs again?"

She smiled sincerely and brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Xi, for your hospitality, and especially thank you very much for the foundation you established for the disadvantaged groups."

Simu paused for a moment and then laughed, "Since you want to thank you, you can't just say it with your mouth."

I didn't see how he moved, and his figure stood in her way: "I am not a selfless person. Everything I do, every penny I pay, needs to be rewarded. "

Tao Le didn't expect that Simu could say such mundane and rascally words with that glamorous face, and couldn't help being a little speechless.

"Well, I have nothing to give you in return. If you don't want to start a foundation, then forget it"

Before she finished speaking, she was held tightly in Sim's arms.

"You have." His voice came from behind her ear: "I don't want much, I just want to hug you like this."

Tao Le was imprisoned within a square inch, with the breath of Chitose Cypress lingering at the end of his nose, feeling the robust warmth of this embrace, and powerlessly stopped his futile struggle.

She lay her head on Sim's chest, listening to his faster and faster heartbeat, her mood gradually calmed down.

Slowly and abruptly, she put her hands around his waist and hugged him.

Sim's body froze slightly, and it took him a long time to react.

This was the first time Tao Le responded actively to his enthusiasm.

Realizing this, his heart was immediately filled with ecstasy.

"Lele, you."

Tao Le didn't speak.She tried her best to stand on tiptoe, raised her head, and barely reached his chin.

Tao Le was very satisfied with his clean and refreshing face, so he pecked it lightly with his lips.

At this moment, Simu's blood flowed backward and rushed straight to the top of his head, and he was stunned.

Tao Le couldn't have imagined that it was just such a simple action, which couldn't even be called a kiss. It was like pressing some magical switch, which turned his neck, face and even the tips of his ears into a light pink. Even his eyes blurred.

This kind of Sim, without his usual sternness, became a little cute instead.

cute?When did she dare to apply this term to the prince?
Tao Le suppressed the strangeness in his heart, took advantage of this rare opportunity, and easily escaped from Simu's embrace.

"Just now, it's my reward for you." She said playfully.

While speaking, he quickly moved towards the door.

"We're done, I have to go now - it's all because of the game you made, it's too attractive." She found a reasonable excuse.

Sim still stood there, his eyes were unpredictable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Tao Le immediately added another sentence: "No need to give away, there are still friends waiting for me in the game!"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she turned and left.

Sim did not chase her out until she went downstairs and got into the car.

As the car started, Tao Le gradually let go of his breath, and his heartbeat began to calm down.

The appearance of Sim just now was always in her mind.

His reaction at that time was not at all like an old fritter who had been in love for many years, but rather like a young boy who had just learned about love.

The corner of Tao Le's lips unconsciously showed a smile.

She seemed, really, not to be afraid of Sim any more.

Gazigou in the eastern suburbs has always been the place with the cheapest land in Yun City.

The east should correspond to the purple air coming from the east, and the feng shui is prosperous, but it is different here in Yunshi.

This section of Daqingshan was towering and precipitous, and the entire east of the city was firmly blocked, without even leaving a single exit.

Gazigou is at the foot of the mountain, and every day before ten o'clock in the morning, there is no ray of sunshine.

It is such a remote corner, Wu Jun has worked hard for most of his life, and he didn't even leave a permanent property.

He has long been numb to the pain of what happened back then, so he won't always look back and think about it.

The driving force behind his persistence to this day is his little grandson.

He always thought that as long as he worked hard enough, he would definitely be able to bring up the child well. Watching him find a job, get married, and maybe even have a great-grandson in his arms.

But unexpectedly, his will was still firm, but his body couldn't hold on anymore.

Today the doctor stammered for a long time, and he understood the meaning, that is, he must be hospitalized and undergo an operation.

Not only that, but one operation couldn't be done at all, and a second one had to be done.

But they also made it very clear that even if the money is spent and the surgery is done, the disease cannot be cured.

By this time, he had already regretted his decision to go to the hospital.

A series of examinations, plus the cost of gastroscopy, exceeded 1000 yuan.

In fact, he had to pay several hundred yuan for the subsequent pathological biopsy, but he didn't pay that amount.

The more than 5 yuan he has on hand is saved for his grandson, so he can't spend it casually.

The doctor's meaning is very clear, if you spend enough money, you can buy another three months, half a year, or even a year's life.

Heh, his life is so valuable.

After he left, however, what his grandson would do needed to be carefully arranged.

Wu Jun coughed a few more times, glanced at his grandson who was watching cartoons, and picked up the phone.

As soon as he left in the afternoon, someone called him repeatedly. The number belonged to the female doctor he met during the day.

He didn't dare to answer at all, for fear that he would change his mind if he was persuaded.

There is no one who does not like to be alive.Even if it's just a few more months, or a few more days.

But his grandson is still young, he can't be so selfish.

Wu Jun thought for a while, then opened the drawer next to the bedside table, and took out a small notebook from it.

The book is only the size of a palm, covered with red plastic, and the pages inside have turned yellow long ago.

He put on his presbyopic glasses, flipped through the pages, and found a phone number written in blue ink that had been shaded with oil.

After pressing it three times in a row, he pressed all the numbers correctly and dialed out.

It's fast over there.

"Hey?"

"In-laws, it's me, Old Wu!"

Snapped!The phone was hung up immediately.

Wu Jun's mouth was full of bitterness, and he dialed again, only to find that there was only a busy tone.

His number may have been blocked by others.

In that incident back then, the old couple lost their only daughter, blamed Wu Jun's son, and refused to help with a penny of compensation, and the two families turned against each other.

In fact, after that, they also came over to see their grandson, but he was stubborn and refused to agree no matter what—then they broke off contact.

Looking back now, why bother.

But no matter what, they are also the only relatives of the grandson.

It doesn't matter if you don't answer the phone, he will come to the door in person tomorrow to make a good apology.

Anyway, he didn't have a few days to live, so he didn't need to worry about his face.

Wu Jun sat down silently, took out the shredded tobacco and paper, slowly rolled a cigarette, and lit it.

The hot smoke entered the trachea, causing a faint burning sensation.

The pain made him feel a bit of pleasure.He is still alive, still in the world at this moment.

"Ding dong! A guest is coming!"

The electronic doorbell rang, and a guest came to the door.

(End of this chapter)