Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 57 Welcome Home
He is usually busy with business affairs, and when he is free, he will only take Jin to the company to familiarize himself with the business. He seldom stays at home, so he never asks about family affairs.

But even so, he was vaguely aware of his wife's dislike for Yi.

As for why he didn't like it, it's probably because Yi's temperament is really depressed and withdrawn.

"Oh, I'll go of course. Didn't I want to talk to you first?" Liu Yuyu approached resentfully: "Tell me about you. I didn't come back a few times in a month. It's rare to come back this time. It's okay." I'm so distant."

Only then did Nangong Cui put aside his serious look a little: "That's all, I'll go with you to see Yi."

"Hi, may I ask if you are the family members of Nangong Yi's patient?"

A head nurse trotted over with a CT scan.

"We are, what's the matter?" Liu Yuyu was a little displeased at being disturbed: "What's the matter with Yi, is it serious?"

"Come with me, Dr. Li has an important discovery to inform you."

The head nurse left after speaking, her figure was extremely hasty.

Liu Yuyu hurriedly stepped on the small high heels to follow, and asked softly, "How is my son? Please give me an accurate answer, whether it is good or bad."

"It's good. Dr. Li just discovered that the patient's legs have shown signs of improvement."

Liu Yuyu's pointed heels stopped abruptly, her expression almost horrified.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Cui caught up with her, and seeing her like this, he couldn't help but grabbed her arms in wonder.

He only felt that the wife in front of him was a little weird, and her whole body seemed a little limp.

"She, she said, Yi's legs seem to have improved." Liu Yuyu replied mechanically, forcing a smile: "That's really great."

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When they came out of Dr. Li's orthopedic department, they didn't go to see their second son immediately, but went straight to Xi Xiao's general ward.

When I opened the door, I heard the girl's pleading voice: "Qiu sister-in-law, I really don't need you to accompany me, you can just rest in your small villa for the elderly, I can just stay at Nangong's house alone, no problem! "

Nangong Cui couldn't help but relax: "Sister-in-law Qiu, since we are all a family, we will not treat her badly, and at your age, there is really no need to move back."

Xi Xiaozheng was worried that he couldn't persuade this tough old man, and when he heard this, he beat up again: "That's right, that's right, if you're really worried, I'll visit you when I have time, okay?"

Just kidding, if such an old man stares at Nangong's house every day, how can she get close to Nangong Jin?
Seeing that she was so determined, Mrs. Qiu had no choice but to give up this idea: "Then do as Miss thinks."

Xi Xiao suddenly showed a sweet smile, as clear as melting snow.

In fact, she wished she could jump out of bed right now and set off two rolls of firecrackers to celebrate.

"Sister-in-law Qiu, actually we have some good news to tell you this time." Nangong Cui Gongjin said.

"Is there any other good news?" The old man took the thermos cup by the bed.

"Just now we got Yi's examination report. Dr. Li, a famous orthopedic doctor, found that Yi's leg showed signs of movement due to this accident."

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!"

Mrs. Qiu was sipping her tea without slowing down, but Xi Xiao who was beside her coughed violently.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" She hurriedly put down the teacup, put her hand on Xi Xiao's back, and smoothed it with a small force.

"No, nothing." Xi Xiao cleared her throat vigorously, touched her forehead for a while, then lowered her hand for a long time, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't have a fever either. Could it be that everything today is a dream?"

Aunt Qiu couldn't help laughing: "Miss, today you are not dreaming, all of this is real, but you may need to take some time to accept it."

Xi Xiao didn't believe in evil, and pinched her own flesh again.

At the moment when the pain hit, she lay back on the pillow, finally showing a face that was going to kill me.

What the hell is going on, what kind of magical plot is this? !

Why, it's fine to dig a hole in the heroine's life, but now even the legs of the little cannon fodder are healed? !

"Qiu sister-in-law, I would like to trouble you, can someone help me repair this phone urgently."

She spoke angrily, took out her mobile phone, and picked off a little screen debris floating on it.

"Miss, the quality of this mobile phone is not good, why don't I go and get a new one for you? It is said that the latest Honor model on the market looks very good." Auntie Qiu smiled, as if she was a veteran in the market circle .

Xi Xiao thought about it seriously.

Connecting with reality requires several conditions, specific mobile phone card, specific software, and specific time.

There is nothing wrong with changing your phone.

But the problem is, if someone with a heart takes it and restores the data, then the hidden danger will be great.

So she could only bear the pain and said: "No, I am dependent on this mobile phone, and I will have trouble sleeping and eating without it."

Mrs. Qiu had no choice but to agree: "Miss, don't worry, the old slave will bring you the phone tonight."

"Okay." She silently pulled the hospital bed up to her chin, and made a move to sleep.

Sure enough, three seconds later, the door was closed.

And the next moment, Xi Xiao suddenly pulled the quilt to the top of her head, and began to wriggle like a loach on the bed, a voice came out muffled from the thin quilt, and she was extraordinarily crazy: "Oh my god, I want to kill you!"

Outside the ward, the wheelchair boy unconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears, then thought for a while, and put them down on purpose.

His ears are very thin, with small earlobes, rosy white, well-defined and well-proportioned helixes, as beautiful as carvings, just like his hands, they are like beautiful works of art.

He raised his head, his eyebrows lowered, with a gentle and harmless appearance, and his eyes were slightly smiling, exuding a little warmth, easily breaking the chill of the air-conditioning in the hall.

The little nurses passing by all blushed a little, and turned their heads three times after taking a step. They just thought to themselves that the relatives of this well-behaved boy must be lying in this ward.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the peak period of hospital visits passed, and the people in the ward finally died down, and the corridors were completely empty.

Only then did the temperature in the wheelchair boy's eyes disappear, and he opened his bright red lips, speaking in a calm tone with a slight pressure that was strange: "Sister Xi, welcome home."

(End of this chapter)