these years

Facts have proved that Wang Lijun does not know how to take care of children.Under his scientific feeding, Qiao Ruizhu successfully fell ill on the first day of the new year.The child clutched his stomach and rolled around in the room in pain. Wang Lijun was so frightened that he called everywhere for help. Unexpectedly, all the private clinics closest to the top of the mountain were on vacation today. In desperation, Wang Lijun simply picked up Qiao Ruizhu.He got out of the garage in three steps at a time, stuffed the child into the back seat of the car, started the car twice, and then - he hit the garage wall in one breath.

Wang Lijun pressed his hands on the steering wheel, buried his head in it, and gasped for a while.Only then did he realize that he was not good at driving.Wang Lijun got rich early. He had his first driver at the age of 20. Qiao Weidong drove him for three years, and then newcomers kept filling him up. As for himself, he basically never drove a car.

Fortunately, although Wang Lijun's skills were not good, he still had some self-knowledge, so he started again cautiously.This time he released the clutch little by little, pressed the brake firmly with his right foot, and the car finally left the garage at a tortoise speed and drove slowly down the hill.On the mountain road, he was so nervous that he scratched the ground with his toes, but he kept cheering himself up, come on, Wang Lijun, what Qiao Weidong can do, are you afraid that you can't do it.At the same time, he vowed that he would never send all the servants away in order to save money again. If a little money was saved, a big event would be ruined. The thinking of the poor is terrible!

Half an hour later, they arrived at Banshan Hospital, which is now St. Marianne.After examination, it was found that Qiao Ruizhu suffered from acute appendicitis, but even if he was so painful that he passed out, he still couldn't be operated on, and the signature of his guardian was required.

Wang Lijun pulled the nurse and asked, "I'm Qu Qiye, can't I do that?"

The nurse rolled her eyes: "Your Majesty, it's okay, you and him are not related by blood, your signature is illegal!"

Wang Lijun felt strange and couldn't help complaining: "When have you been legal?" The nurse heard this and gave him a look, as if seeing a ghost.You must know that St. Marian's Hospital has changed hands several times since the fall of the Jin Brothers, and now it is already a regular hospital. This nurse is only twenty years old and has just arrived, so naturally she doesn't know the history of blood.

Although the complaint was blamed, Wang Lijun still called Du Yibing and said that the child was going to have an operation.Tell him to quickly send Qiao Weidong over to sign.

Half an hour later, Qiao Weidong rushed to the hospital in a fast-moving car. He quickly signed the consent form for the operation, and the medical staff then pushed Qiao Ruizhu into the operating room.

Qiao Weidong came from the set, running until his lungs almost burst. At this moment, he watched the operating room lights come on, and oxygen rushed into his lungs.Panting heavily, he looked around and saw Wang Lijun standing by the window.Wang Lijun was wearing a patterned nightgown, as if he was not wearing pants, a pair of thin legs were exposed outside the robe, and he was pulling on two slippers. Hair, like a bird fluttering on the head.

The scene was quiet, and Qiao Weidong had no reason to think of the jokes that year. The directors at that banquet were already extremely smart, but Wang Lijun's father was middle-aged, and his hair was still very thick.Qiao Weidong has always believed that natural beauty will be inherited. Up to now, Wang Lijun still has black hair and looks youthful, thus confirming his prophecy.

Wang Lijun only cares about blowing the wind. In the cool breeze, his expression looks tired. In fact, he has been staying at home these days without doing anything, but maybe doing nothing is a kind of exhaustion of vitality.He rested for a while, and was about to turn around when he happened to see Qiao Weidong.

Wang Lijun should be angry, and he should have pissed off Qiao Weidong, because the other party indirectly caused the child to get sick.But he felt guilty again, so he could only say awkwardly: "Well, that, is the child okay?"

Qiao Weidong quickly explained, trying to dispel his guilt: "It's okay, appendicitis is very common, my elder brother Jia Ruiling has it, and it will be fine if it is cut."

Wang Lijun said lightly: "You think it's a foreskin, if you say circumcision, just cut it, and people are suffering there."

Qiao Weidong laughed, and Wang Lijun laughed too. The laughter was so bitter that Qiao Weidong didn't dare to laugh anymore. He just said, "Let's find you a bed to sleep for a while. The operation will take a while, so don't worry about it." Stand by the window, be careful not to catch a cold."

Wang Lijun said softly, "I can't die from the cold. It snowed two days ago." Before he finished speaking, he drifted into the nursing ward, found a bed, and fell asleep.

When Wang Lijun woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. When he was half asleep, it was past dinner time and it was not yet supper time.He looked out from the nursing room, the lights in the hospital had been turned off, it was dark, only the moon had light.Wang Lijun tried to get up, but he felt exhausted suddenly, and his shoulders were still so stiff that he ached. He sighed and fell back again.

Unexpectedly, he was not the only one in the room, Qiao Weidong stood up from the corner, walked to the bed, and asked in a low voice: "You haven't eaten dinner, would you like something to eat?"

Wang Lijun shook his head, fearing that the night would be too dark and the other party would not be able to see him, so he said, "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite... How is the child?"

Qiao Weidong said: "I came out of the operating room two hours ago. The doctor said it's nothing serious. I probably need to take liquid for a while, and it will be fine."

Wang Lijun answered him: "Yeah." He turned over again, with Qiao Weidong on his back, and fell asleep facing the window.

Qiao Weidong didn't speak any more, he just sat on the edge of the bed with his head lowered, letting the moonlight cast his own shadow into a black and huge shadow, like a blanket, thick and heavy, fully covering half of the room. room.

Soon after, Qiao Ruizhu was discharged from the hospital, but the doctor insisted that he live on the top of the mountain so that he could be re-examined at any time.Qiao Weidong had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay on the mountain.But he and Qiao Ruizhu only borrowed Zhong Weihong's house and never set foot in the palace, for fear of making Wang Lijun feel a little unhappy.

Qiao Weidong sat in the garden of Zhongzhai without incident. The scene where Wang Lijun negotiated contracts with others in the past is still vivid in my mind.He always thought, it was spring at that time, the scenery was beautiful and the flowers were in full bloom, Wang Lijun was sitting in the garden, wearing a white suit fluttering in the wind, but now it was severe cold, he - at this time a gust of wind blew, Qiao Weidong yelled, He was so cold, he didn't dare to recall any more, and fled back into the house in desperation.