big city small home

Chapter 33 "Johnny, what a coincidence."

After returning home, Lu Zhenzhong soaked the instant noodles.When the instant noodles were ready, he sent a message to his elder sister Lu Mei, asking her if everything was going well; he also reported to Yilin's mother who was alone that she was safe.

His eyes lingered on the instant noodle cup, and slowly landed on a piece of soft glass.

There should be a photo related to Sang Baiyue there.

Lu Zhenzhong unavoidably realized that Sang Baiyue had a love in her heart, and the person she loved chose another woman, and she was forced to marry him as the single one, so she must be unwilling to do so, right?

Perhaps because of unwillingness, after getting married, he just relied on being pregnant and needing to be taken care of, and refused to come to his Anting's house again.It forced him to go to his parents-in-law's house on weekends to live a family life.

He didn't know the name of the boy she had a crush on, and he didn't know if they still kept in touch, and if so, what kind of relationship it was.

The confidence he had felt before reading the letter that he would not be affected had disappeared, and it was indeed a blow to him to find out that his wife had another love.

Fortunately, he is highly educated and good at rational analysis.He analyzed that the reason why he was sad was the frustration of self-esteem, not from jealousy in love.

He has always felt good about himself, and he evaluates himself as "handsome and suave, intelligent and elegant, young and earnable".He has so many advantages, but he can't hold the heart of the ugly Sang Baiyue... Also, he was once broken up by a young woman from a small town.This directly shakes his self-evaluation.

Lu Zhenzhong rubbed his bloated chest.Determined to take the opportunity to settle his life.You can't always live in wishful thinking.

The instant noodles are not as fragrant as I remember, even with the addition of Wang Zhongwang.

Lu Zhenzhong felt that his expression was well controlled, and everything was normal, except for his slightly long hair.Unexpectedly, when I stepped into the office on Friday morning, I immediately received countless attentions.Luo Hui also whispered worriedly, "Boss, are you okay?"

Lu Zhenzhong touched his face and asked back, "I seem to be in trouble?"

He's really full of things.What weighed on his heart was his father's illness and the cold war between husband and wife, but he felt he could hold on.

On Friday afternoon, Lu's father finished infusing the immunization medicine.Lu Zhenzhong asked for leave and drove to pick him up.

Lu's father, who felt good after the infusion, stood at the door of the cancer hospital, looked around and said, "Your wife, my granddaughter, why didn't they come to pick me up?" Lu Zhenzhong hurriedly played on the spot, making excuses for Sang Baiyue and Xiao Zhenqi.

Lu Zhenzhong helped his father to walk to the residential area where the parking lot was parked, and Lu Mei followed closely behind with his packed belongings.

Father Lu took two steps and stopped: "I remember you said that Xiao Sang's family lives nearby."

Lu Zhenzhong pretended not to hear, looked down at his watch, and exclaimed: "Yo, 10 minutes to go, it's an hour, and if it exceeds 1 hour, there will be an extra parking fee." After speaking, he dragged Lu's father to continue walking.

After only two steps, Lu's father stopped again: "I remember you said that Xiao Sang would arrange for me to clean up the dust and have a meal."

Well, the idle mind that I didn't take care of before seeing a doctor, now I think about it.

Lu Zhenzhong could only force himself to be calm, and looked at his father: "Dad, didn't I tell you just now? She took Zhen Qi to participate in the oral English competition, and she really couldn't leave her."

"Shall I wait for them for a day?"

Lu Zhenzhong choked his throat and was feeling uneasy, when his elder sister Lu Mei came to rescue him: "Dad, we have been out for a week, wait for next time? There are two children at home, and there is a lot of trouble. Mom is at home alone. For a long time, you are not worried, are you?"

Father Lu glared at Lu Mei, but finally followed Lu Zhenzhong away.

It was the first time that Lu's father came to Shanghai to see a doctor. After all, the Sang family seemed to have nothing to do with him, and did not take the initiative to express any concern.There can only be one explanation for not caring so much about people's sophistication: he thinks that Lu Zhenzhong is not worth it.Lu Zhenzhong came to a conclusion silently and wrote down the conclusion.

Originally, he was going to drive his father and sister back to Yilin, but as soon as Lu's father inquired about the price of gasoline, he immediately decided to take the train.

Rest in Anting Xinyuan for a day. On Sunday morning, Lu Zhenzhong accompanied his father and sister back to Yilin. After having lunch, taking a nap, and having breakfast and dinner, Lu Zhenzhong rushed to Anting again without stopping.

I didn't sleep well in the afternoon nap.Half asleep and half awake, I heard my father shouting at the top of his voice.He got up quickly, thinking that there was some discomfort, but it turned out that his father excitedly described the patients he saw in the infusion ward.

"In the late middle and late stages, he is insane. His family is with him every day, and he probably waits for his death every day. But the old man is stubborn, but he won't die. It's better to die than to live. Live every day, live every day, earn every day. .”

Lu Zhenzhong stopped and sat back on the edge of the bed.

At this moment, I really want to have a cigarette.

Mother Lu said something in a low voice, and Father Lu's voice became even louder.

"What's wrong with 3 yuan? My son can afford 3 yuan! My son's house in Anting is worth millions! I bought it for my son ten years ago! Now what's wrong with spending 3 yuan a month for me? It is said that raising a child to guard against old age, I wholeheartedly cultivate him, in order to have a backer at this time!"

Lu Zhenzhong thought to himself, pumping fluid from the lungs plus [-] times of immunotherapy is really useful.Such a long passage was spoken with great momentum, and it was true that there were not a few coughs mixed in.

Lu's mother raised her voice: "Keep down. My son is still sleeping."

Father Lu's voice dropped.The tone is still impassioned.

According to the doctor in charge, there are currently three treatment options for cancer, that is, malignant tumors. One is targeted therapy. Targeted drugs are taken orally every day to control cancer. There is no need for hospitalization, and only regular checkups are required. The quality of life is very high.It's a pity that Lu's father checked and found no targets.

The second is immunotherapy, which is admitted to the hospital once every three weeks and given immune drugs.Unlike many targeted drugs included in the medical insurance, the immune drug that Lu's father will infuse is not covered by the medical insurance, and needs to be paid by himself. It is expensive but has lower side effects than chemotherapy.

There is no choice between the above two, and the last is chemotherapy with the most side effects.

There are still options for Papa Lu's treatment, which also means that Papa Lu may have a long lifespan.At the same time, it also means that Lu Zhenzhong will be under great economic pressure.

Will it be big enough to need to sell the house?

How will I choose at that time?

The future is unknown, but it has come.

When we returned to Anting Xinyuan, it was eight o'clock in the evening again.

The hard work in the past few days and the work pressure brought about by the leave made him look dusty.

Unbiased, in the central garden on the only way home, I met Bingbulin again.

Even in the dark night, Bingbulin stands out among the crowd, just like she is in the office.

After Lu Zhenzhong took another look at her, he immediately lowered his head and pretended not to see her.

"Johnny! What a coincidence. You didn't miss me, did you?"

(End of this chapter)