wanton in his heart

Chapter 47 Suitability vs Life Accident

Jiang Mengzhu could see her father sitting on the hospital bed through the blinds behind the large glass, and it was indeed not too serious, so she was relieved.

"Dad." Pushing open the door, Jiang Jiang, who had just quarreled with Li Mingzhu, raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw a familiar face.

Jiang Mengzhu shouted first, seeing his face, Jiang Mengzhu immediately threw himself into Jiang Jiang's arms and began to cry.

I don't know if the boyfriend and father had accidents here at the same time.

In short, Jiang Mengzhu burst into tears without any image.

"This..." Jiang Jiang was at a loss.

Li Mengxi and Li Mingzhu looked at each other, Li Mingzhu looked very angry, but also worried about Jiang Jiang.

Didn't show up.

"What's wrong? I'm fine. Look at me. Dad is fine." Jiang Jiang stroked the back of her head gently.

There was less flesh on his cheeks and he was visibly thinner.

Jiang Mengzhu choked, "I thought something happened to you."

Li Mingzhu: "Something happened to your father."

"Mom." Li Mengxi glanced at her, don't say anything.

Li Mingzhu frowned and snorted twice, she naturally knew it, but she really couldn't understand this daughter, where did she go at this time?Even parents don't want it, and I don't know self-love.

She really wanted to wake her up.

But now is obviously not a good time.

Because Li Mingzhu disclosed Jiang Jiang's hospitalization on the phone with Jiang Mengzhu, Jiang Jiang had just had a fight with her.It's not a good idea to stay here now, so Li Mingzhu simply left.

"Then Dad, Mengzhu, I'll go first too."

Jiang Mengzhu looked up from his father's arms, looked at her sister and hummed silently.

"Goodbye, sister," she said.

Li Mengxi smiled slightly, her exhaustion could not be concealed under her delicate makeup.

It seems that it has been guarded for a few days.

Although Li Mingzhu and Jiang Jiang have a mediocre relationship and often have cold wars, after all, something happened, they would still come and have a look.

After they leave.

"Dad, why did you keep it from me? I didn't even know you were hospitalized." Jiang Mengzhu lowered her eyes, raised her head unwillingly, and looked at him reproachfully.

Jiang Jiang: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you won't have fun? Besides, you usually have to go to class. If it delays you, Dad is just a little sick."

"I..." Jiang Mengzhu didn't have the face to say that he didn't study hard.

In fact, she went to find Nie Zeyuan this week, and missed a few classes.

"I'm sorry, Dad." She was wrong, she lowered her head, "I'm sorry, it won't be like this next time."

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Jiang smiled and patted her head.
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In the ward, Li Mingzhu hired a nurse for Jiang Jiang, but Jiang Mengzhu stayed by himself to watch the whole night for peace of mind.

The night was quiet and serene. After Jiang Jiang fell asleep, Jiang Mengzhu slowly raised his head.

The moonlight shone on Jiang Jiang's face, and she took a closer look.

Her father is already old, and his cheeks are thin and sunken.

And she is still acting recklessly, ignorant of sensible things.

Five minutes later, Jiang Mengzhu put on his coat lightly, opened the door and went out. The nurse came towards her, and Jiang Mengzhu raised his fingers and hissed lightly.

The orderly nods.

"Hello." Jiang Mengzhu walked to the nurse's duty station, leaned on it and poked her head out. Her fair face was pink and tender, and she looked like a young girl in the bud.

The nurse smiled: "Hi sister, is there anything I can help you with?"

"May I ask what disease the patient in room 602 of the VIP room has?"

"I am his daughter."

The nurse said kindly, "Okay, wait a minute."

"Well... the system shows that this is the patient's privacy. We can't say it unless the attending physician personally informs us, but here we show that the patient will be discharged in two days." After 1 minute, the nurse raised her head with difficulty. , and added a sentence at the end with a smile.

Jiang Mengzhu frowned, so secretive?

"Oh, yes." She turned around, then suddenly turned her head and asked, "—that, can you give me the phone number of the attending doctor?"
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Today is the weekend, logically speaking, it is Nie Zeyuan's choice whether to go to the laboratory or not.

But he woke up early in the morning, looking at the ceiling, Nie Zeyuan had a headache.

What happened a few days ago seems to be still yesterday, and he didn't sleep all night last night.

He didn't know what was going on, anyway, he just couldn't fall asleep.

I feel flustered.

Like something important is about to disappear.

Nie Zeyuan got up and sat up, folded the bedding neatly in twos and twos, and glanced at the phone again.

Jiang Mengzhu didn't have any new news or caller ID.

He frowned, got out of bed, put on his clothes, washed up, put on his computer and left the dormitory.

On the way from the men's dormitory to the laboratory, he passed a small cafeteria. Nie Zeyuan went there to buy some cold pies for breakfast. He carried the pies and walked to the laboratory, looking at his phone from time to time.

Still nothing happened.

Was he too aggressive that day?
Rubbing the phone a few times, Nie Zeyuan put it down again.

But if I don't make it clear, I'm afraid she will make trouble for him next time.

The boy carried his schoolbag and walked into the elevator with gloomy eyes.

When the elevator was about to close, a bright female voice came from a distance: "Hey—wait a minute!"

Ai Xiaoqi quickly pressed the door open button, the elevator door opened successfully, and she caught up with the elevator.

Ai Xiaoqi smiled lightly, then thought of something, "It's you?"

She pointed at Nie Zeyuan with her index finger.

Nie Zeyuan raised his eyebrows, and Ai Xiaoqi smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

"Well, what a coincidence." He nodded his chin.

Ai Xiaoqi laughed again: "Go to the laboratory?"

Nie Zeyuan nodded again.

"You too?" he asked politely.

"Yes." Ai Xiaoqi was wearing a shoulder bag, looking simple and gentle.

When the elevator arrived, Ai Xiaoqi walked out, turned her head and said, "You didn't have breakfast, did you? I happened to bring it."

When she mentioned it, Nie Zeyuan looked at the contents of the bag.

pie.

Same as the one in his hand.

The canteen is cold.

"I have." It was the same as Ai Xiaoqi's, Nie Zeyuan lifted the thing and gave her a little glance.

"What a coincidence." Ai Xiaoqi opened his mouth slightly, and then snorted again, "It seems that we are very destined, I often eat this."

Ai Xiaoqi smiled implicitly.

Nie Zeyuan paused, looked at the things in his hand, and collected himself.

Jiang Mengzhu would never eat this kind of thing, let alone get cold.

The knuckles tightened.

Logically speaking, Ai Xiaoqi is actually the same kind of person as him.

They all come from bad backgrounds, but they are hard-working and self-motivated. They have experienced the hardships and vicissitudes of life, so they yearn for a future with no worries about food and clothing and prosperity.

They know what is most important.

If it is appropriate, a girl like Ai Xiaoqi is more suitable to be his girlfriend.

But Nie Zeyuan was not very happy about this.

If possible, he would rather he never thought about it.

For him, Ai Xiaoqi is the kind of person he has always thought is suitable to be his girlfriend and other half, considerate and low-key.

But Jiang Mengzhu was an accident in his life.

(End of this chapter)