sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 102 I Can't Cure You! (2 more)
Su Yi wanted to go up and talk to her, but she knew that now was not the time, Fang Jiayi was rescuing critical patients whose lives were on the line, even if she wanted to talk to her, Jiayi might not have time to talk to her.

She watched Fang Jiayi being pushed away and entered a room. Before the door could be closed, Fang Jiayi jumped down first, brought a scalpel, and cut into the patient without any hesitation. The position of the neck, a breathing tube was neatly inserted, and oxygen was given manually...

Then the door closed in front of him, blocking Su Yi's sight.

Her pupils shrank and she retracted her gaze. After not seeing each other for a few years, Jiayi has become so different...

I don't know, if she still remembers herself now, the people in their class seem to be really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and everyone is very messed up.

With a touch of emotion, she took the elevator to the 8th floor, asked the nurse about Grandpa's room, and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock..." Su Yi stood at the door with her head slightly lowered, "Mom, grandpa, it's me, Su Yi."

"Come in." Lu Zhen's voice came from behind the door.

Su Yi twisted the doorknob.

Behind the door is a clean and peaceful special needs ward.

The grandpa with a kind face was sitting on the hospital bed, wearing a dark gray striped hospital gown. His figure was not as strong as before, even a little skinny, presumably worn down by chemotherapy and antibiotics.

Lu Zhen was sitting next to her grandfather's hospital bed, peeling apples. Her face was still the same as in memory, her long hair was tied low, and she was wearing a beige slim dress. She had a gentle and elegant temperament, as beautiful as a painting.

Seeing Su Yi coming in, Lu Zhen put down the fruit knife and apple in her hand, and stood up, "Here you come? Are you thirsty, can mom pour you a glass of water?"

Her mood is much more peaceful than before. These years, due to her divorce for a long time, she also wanted to see it. She actively accepted treatment for bipolar disorder and stayed in a nursing home for a period of time. His appearance has improved a lot, and he is no longer sick.

"Okay." Su Yi replied, her eyes were a little red.

Lu Zhen went to pour water for her.

Su Yi called out sweetly, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you."

Old man Lu was seriously ill. When he saw her coming, he burst into tears. It's been five years. He hasn't seen his granddaughter for five full years. He reached out and patted the back of Su Yi's hand, nodded. "It's fine if you come, it's fine if you come, sit, sit next to grandpa..."

Su Yi sat down according to her words, and for some reason, her eyes became even redder when she heard this. She held Grandpa's hand and gently massaged him, "Grandpa, I just came back from England the day before yesterday, do you miss me?" what?"

"Yes, my good granddaughter is here, how can I miss you, old man."

"Don't talk about yourself like that, you are an old man, you are still young?"

"Not young anymore." Mr. Lu shook his head, his eyes were wet, he didn't know whether he was touched or sad, "Grandpa is getting old, it's useless. Your grandma is gone, and grandpa will be soon. When the time comes, Grandpa will never see you..."

"How come? You are so healthy, you must live a long life, don't think wildly, and don't talk nonsense, you know?" Treating the old man, Su Yi was like coaxing a child, massaging his hand, his eyes flashed But the tears that passed, but dare not let grandpa see.

"Hey, grandpa's body, grandpa knows it himself, grandpa knows it, I don't live long, I just want to watch our little Suyi put on a wedding dress in my lifetime..."

"You are young, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense..."

"Little Su Yi..." Mr. Lu held Su Yi's hand, and said with anticipation in his eyes, "Grandpa is telling the truth, it hurts here every day..."

He pointed to his lower abdomen, and Su Yi immediately rubbed his hands over it. Mr. Lu's eyes flickered, and he said, "I don't live long, I don't live long, I just hope that before I die, I can see our little Su Yi walk into the auditorium and get married. A good man, take good care of your mother in the future..."

Regarding the old man's overly heavy topic, Su Yi didn't know how to answer it, so she could only silently rub the old man's lower abdomen, listen to him nagging for a long time, and then said softly as if comforting: "Grandpa, I also Think about it, but this kind of thing depends on fate after all, doesn’t it?”

"Then I can't see it..." Mr. Lu didn't force her, but just looked at her, his eyes gradually became wet, and then he gently raised his hand to stroke her hair.

Su Yi's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable as if he was about to die.

*
evening.

Su Yi was looking for his bag at home. Although Song Yan'an's house at Haizhimen was owned by Su Yi, it was considered Su Yi's house for the time being. If there was nothing wrong, he wouldn't come here to bother him.

Su Yi searched around but couldn't find it, thinking that her bag must belong to Lan Fuchu's house!
I looked at the time, it was almost 08:30, I guessed that the next door should be off work, so I put on a pair of slippers, thought about it, kicked off the slippers, went upstairs and put on a brand new light purple lady dress, wearing a pair of thin High-heeled sandals, rushing out the door.

Before ringing the doorbell of Lan Fuchu's house, Su Yi was afraid of making a fool of herself, so she arranged her hair deliberately. Every time she thought of the reunion in the elevator, she would feel extremely pained.

Soon, the door of the Lan family opened, revealing an extremely cold and handsome face.

Su Yi was startled, and swallowed the questioning as soon as it reached her throat, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lan, good evening."

Lan Fuchu: "..."

After being speechless, she just wanted to close the door, but how could Su Yi let him close it? It was related to her wallet and documents. She stretched her hand in, propped the door of his house, prevented the door from closing, and then spoke politely again, " Mr. Lan, I'm here to nag you, definitely not to strike up a conversation, don't worry."

Lan Fuchu didn't say anything, just glanced at her lightly, and had no intention of letting her in at all.

He didn't let him go, and Su Yi didn't compromise, so he just arrived at the door of his house with a smirk on his face, "Mr. Lan, you also know that my bag is lost, I just came here to look for it, you as a businessman , I understand, there are too many certificates, if lost, it would be too troublesome to reissue one by one.”

"What's none of my business?" Lan Fuchu glanced at her indifferently, a few inches away, but seemed particularly condescending.

"Don't say that, we are all neighbors, of course we should be neighborly and friendly, right?" Su Yi looked at him with a smile on his lips, but he was already scolding in his heart.

"I don't need neighbors, and besides, my house is not just for anyone to enter."

The smile on the corners of Su Yi's lips froze slightly, and at the same time, his heart was agitated by the sharp eyes he shot, and he couldn't bear it any longer, his face turned slightly cold, and he said angrily: "I just want to find someone own bag."

"Please call the police if you lose something." Lan Fuchu spoke unceremoniously, and his face remained calm and cold.

Su Yi was annoyed, and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "Do you really want to do this?"

Anyway, there was a good gay friendship back then, so why has it become like this now?As for what?Why don't you confess to him?As for being buried like this by his disgust?Didn't she pester him after being rejected by him later?What do you want to do after you go abroad to study?

!

"I have no obligation to help you find lost things."

"I know, but I just can't find my bag. Just let me go in and look for it. I won't hinder you, just look for it. If I can't find it, I'll go, okay?"

"No." Facing her kind words, he refused very simply, without thinking of any past affection.

Su Yi almost reached out to point to his forehead.

I endured it, and only said, "You wait for me!"

After speaking, he ran away angrily.

*
After a while, Su Yi ran to ring the doorbell of Lan Fuchu's house again.

It took a few minutes for Lan Fuchu to open the door.

This time Su Yi didn't talk nonsense with him, as soon as he opened the door, she plunged in. Lan Fuchu was caught off guard, and she bumped into the door, and the light fragrance of her body came from the tip of her nose.

Lan Fu was stunned for a moment, she had already run in, searched all the way, rummaged all the way, made a fuss, and didn't regard this as someone else's home at all.When I was in school, I was used to bullying him, which led to my habitual thinking and actions now. As long as my temper came up, I would ignore him and abuse him to death.

First, he turned the sofa in his house into a mess, then rushed into the kitchen, messed around, couldn't find it, and then went to harm the living room.

Lan Fuchu quickly followed in, with an unkind expression on his face, "What are you doing? Who allowed you to rummage around in my house?"

Su Yi didn't answer, just kept flipping around.

The thought activity is: I can't cure you anymore!
She never thought that Lan Fuchu could call the police, probably in her subconscious mind, she thought he would not do that.

He took down all the neatly arranged furnishings on his ledge and threw them on the ground, and then went to tear the clothes on his hanger.

Lan Fuchu was silent.

Looking at the living room that turned into a garbage dump in an instant, the pretty brows frowned, then ignored her and just watched coldly.

When Su Yi almost messed up the whole living room, his indifferent voice sounded in the air, "Hello, is this the police station?"

Su Yi standing behind her said, "..."

Then he was startled, ran over suddenly, and pulled away the mobile phone attached to his ear, "You actually called the police!"

(End of this chapter)