Spoil Him, Heal Him - Chapter 513
“Hello, grandpa, my name is Tongtong, childhood Tong, you know?”
When Lu Mingde saw his little great-grandson asking him something, he looked at Tong Yi nervously and asked: What should I do?
He often stays with Tongtong. Tongtong can definitely hear his voice, and when he speaks, won’t he be exposed?
Tong Yi has been in the entertainment industry, and has long cultivated the ability to become unsurprising with one hand, and calmly said, “Grandpa is not feeling well, so I don’t have much energy to speak.”
“Oh.” Duan Tongtong replied, and then continued: “Grandpa, did you not eat well? Why don’t you even have the strength to speak? I didn’t want to eat when I was sick, but I wanted to eat chicken drumsticks, you Let my mother buy you chicken drumsticks to eat. After eating, you will have strength. Also, you have to listen to the doctor carefully, don’t have a temper, be brave when taking injections and medicine, and don’t cry. Only in this way can you recover quickly. ”
Lu Mingde listened to his little great-grandson’s thoughtful words, his eyes became muddy instantly, knowing that Tongtong could not see, but he kept nodding his head, indicating that he would be good and listen to the doctor.
“Mom, is it all right?” Duan Tongtong asked cautiously.
Tong Yi knew that although her son said these things to Lu Mingde, they were meant to please her, but she could make her son talk to Lu Mingde and she felt more comfortable, “Well, Tongtong is great, polite, and comforting. .”
“Does mother like Tongtong?”
“like.”
“Ha ha ha…” Tongtong’s cheerful laughter came from the other end of the phone, and then a shy confession, “I like my mother too.” She was probably shy and gave the phone to Aunt Qiu, and there was a dad da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da dad came from the microphone The sound of far away footsteps.
Then came the voice of Aunt Qiu, “Madam, the young master is going to watch TV.”
Tong Yi and Aunt Qiu hung up after saying a few words.
At eight o’clock in the evening, Tong Yi was watching TV with Lu Mingde when the door of the ward was opened.
Tong Yi looked up and saw that it was Lu Zhanbei. She was a little surprised. At this point, she thought he was home, “Have you eaten?”
“Yeah.” Lu Zhanbei responded and went directly to the bathroom in the ward.
“Smelly boy, don’t ask me a word.” Lu Ming seemed to complain in German, but there was a silent smile across his eyes.
He is very happy if his grandson can come.
“Grandpa, let me wash some fruit for you.” Tong Yi said as he took a bunch of grapes and walked towards the bathroom.
The bathroom door was not closed. Lu Zhanbei was standing in front of the sink to wash his hands. He saw Tong Yi’s figure in the mirror and looked back at her.
Tong Yi walked into the bathroom, deliberately closed the door gently, leaned to Lu Zhanbei’s side, and asked him, “Aren’t you going home tonight?”
Lu Zhanbei, “Yeah.”
The corners of Tong Yi’s lips twitched. He still cared about Lu Mingde, but his smile hadn’t lasted for a second. Lu Zhanbei said, “I’ll accompany you.”
Tong Yi, “…”
Admit it to worry that Lu Mingde is so difficult?
Duplicate man.
However, as long as he can come, Tong Yi didn’t expose him, and while washing the grapes, he said, “What did you say about my son?”
“work overtime.”
“Yeah.” Tong Yi handed the washed raisins to Lu Zhanbei’s lips.
Lu Zhanbei frowned and didn’t open his mouth. He didn’t really like sweets.
“Can you try sour? If it’s too sour, you can’t give it to Grandpa.”
Lu Zhanbei, “…” He just tasted it?
“Open your mouth.”
Lu Zhanbei opened his mouth reluctantly, the sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue, and his handsome eyebrows frowned again.
Tong Yi asked: “How is it?”
“sweet.”
“That’s fine.” Tong Yi put all the washed raisins on the plate, his eyes flashed and thought of something, and he handed the plate to Lu Zhanbei, “You take it out for grandpa to eat, and I need to go to the toilet.”
Lu Zhanbei did not answer, “I’ll wait for you.”
Tong Yi frowned, “What are you waiting for when I go to the bathroom?”
“It’s not that I haven’t waited.”
Tong Yi remembered Lu Zhanbei holding her, putting her on the toilet, whistling and waiting for her to urinate many years ago. His face turned red, and he glanced at Lu Zhanbei sideways, “Perverted.”
Then he took the plate out of the bathroom.
Tong Yi sat on the side of the bed and fed Lu Mingde raisins, while Lu Zhanbei sat on the sofa not far away, looking down at his phone.
Lu Mingde said enough if he didn’t eat a few.
The tactful sound of opera on TV spread in the quiet ward.
Tong Yi watched with him for a while, got up and walked to the coffee table, looked at Lu Zhanbei on the sofa and said, “I’ll go outside to get some air.”
Lu Zhanbei took the phone and got up, meaning that he was going out with Tong Yi.
Tong Yi said hurriedly: “You can’t go, and you can’t leave the ward.”
Lu Zhanbei frowned and looked at Tong Yi.
“Girl, go, I happen to be sleepy, you roll the bed down, I will sleep for a while.” Lu Mingde’s voice came over in due course.
Tong Yi, “…” She deliberately left, trying to give Lu Mingde and Lu Zhanbei time to be alone so that they could talk.
Lu Zhanbei didn’t want to, so why didn’t Lu Mingde cooperate with her?
Tong Yi took care of Lu Mingde in the hospital for half a month. Lu Mingde had less and less time to wake up, and he could hardly eat anything. He relied on drips to raise him, and people looked thinner.
During this time, Lu Zhanbei was at the company during the day, and occasionally went home to meet Lu Mutong at night. Most of them stayed overnight in the hospital.
But he just stayed in the ward, and the way of getting along with Lu Mingde was the same as before.
He never took the initiative to talk to Lu Mingde. When Tong Yi talked with Lu Mingde, he just said something when he talked about him.
Occasionally, Tong Yi deliberately made an excuse to go out and sent a message to Lu Zhanbei to let him see if Lu Mingde was awake and whether he needed to drink water. When he came back, Lu Zhanbei was still sitting in the original position.
And Lu Mingde was still asleep, and he didn’t know if he woke up midway, maybe he woke up, seeing that she was not there, he went on to sleep again, or maybe he didn’t wake up all the time.
At noon that day, Tong Yi was taking a nap on the sofa. He was suddenly awakened by the sound of rapid footsteps. He opened his eyes and saw several doctors and nurses in white coats rushing into the bed.
Lu Zhanbei followed closely behind.
Tong Yi was frightened, and instantly got up from the sofa and ran to the hospital bed.
The doctor said while checking on Lu Mingde: “The patient has been unconscious, his pupils are showing signs of dilation, and his blood pressure has dropped, and he is ready for rescue.”
The nurse on the side hurriedly began to make preparations.
There was a hustle and bustle in front of the hospital bed, and the atmosphere was tight and suffocating.
Tong Yi looked at the thin and pale old man on the hospital bed, tears couldn’t stop streaming down, and murmured, “Grandpa…”
Lu Zhanbei took Tong Yi’s shoulders and looked deeply at the old man rescued by the doctor in the hospital bed. Maybe someone really resented such a statement.
Seeing him motionless, life and death are in the hands of others, and he is no longer the man of action who can drive him and his mother out of Haicheng with a command from the other person. All the resentment in Lu Zhanbei’s heart is at this moment. It disappeared miraculously.