NCCnovel Chapter 270 Don’t Take Life Seriously
Chapter 270 Don’t Take Life Seriously
I didn’t even buy a car, and I used the excuse that “I’m injured!”
Grandpa and grandma took them down to the community garden to play, and Lele went back upstairs to take care of some work.
When taking a bath at night, Lele wanted to take off his Band-Aid, but he refused to let her do it.
Lele grabbed her finger and showed it to him, "Look, if you don't hold it, your finger will turn white."
Not allowed to take it and still crying.
Lele had no choice but to just not take it.
You are not allowed to take it or wash it, it is stuck high up.
He was playing with bubbles and accidentally got his right hand wet, and he started crying again.
Wei Wuya frowned and went to the bathroom, looking at his son.
"This... is too unmanly!"
Mo Yuan ignored her and continued crying.
Five minutes later, it finally calmed down a bit.
"This one is wet, shall I change it for you?" Lele was also annoyed, but still patient.
I took off the Band-Aid and cried again.
Lele took a look and found that the bite was a bit deep.
A piece of skin had fallen off the wound, leaving a fairly deep crack.
"Look, it's not bleeding anymore, so you don't need to put on a Band-Aid!"
Mo Yuan saw that a piece was missing and cried even louder.
Wei Wuya took out a Band-Aid and said, "Here, stick it on."
When he went to bed at night, Mo Yuan asked his mother, "When will it be better?"
"It's ready!"
"No!" Mo Yuan was stubborn.
"It will be fine tomorrow!"
Mo Yuan nodded and fell asleep.
The next morning, Lele was still sleeping, but Moyuan woke up early.
I ran to my parents' bed and got in between them.
Wei Wuya also woke up.
"Daddy, take it off!"
"Ah?" Wei Wuya was a little surprised, but still helped to remove the Band-Aid.
After removing it, he said, "It will heal faster without a Band-Aid."
"Mommy said it will be fine tomorrow!"
Wei Wuya, "It was already fine!"
"Mommy said tomorrow will be good!"
Wei Wuya, "Okay, okay, tomorrow! No, Mommy said tomorrow is fine yesterday, so you mean today is fine, right?"
Mo Yuan nodded, "Mommy said tomorrow will be good!"
Wei Wuya was speechless, "So you don't believe Daddy?"
Mo Yuan, "Yes, I only believe in Mommy!"
Lele laughed out loud in the quilt and hugged his son and kissed him hard.
How annoying you were when you cried yesterday, how cute you are today.
I got up, packed myself and my son, and brought them downstairs.
Explain everything to Lin Xianglan.
Lele went to the airport after breakfast.
Dr. Meng has an early morning flight and will arrive around nine o'clock.
When Dr. Meng came out, Lele recognized him at a glance.
Of course, the other party also recognized Lele at a glance.
Dr. Meng's skin is rosy and has few wrinkles, almost unchanged from five years ago.
If his originally gray-black hair hadn't turned gray, he really wouldn't look like an old man.
"Ms. Chang!" Dr. Meng extended his right hand to shake hands.
Lele went forward and shook hands with Dr. Meng.
"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Meng!"
"Yes, it's hard work." Dr. Meng was not polite at all.
"If there was no other way, I wouldn't dare to bother you from so far away!" Lele quickly replied.
"How is the patient now?" Dr. Meng asked as they walked.
"Still can't get up."
"You need to change flights again?" Dr. Meng frowned.
"Yes, he's in bed right now and it's hard to move him. I'd appreciate it if you could go over there."
Lele took Dr. Meng to the VIP room.
"Eat something first and take a rest. The next flight will be soon."
"What a hassle! I really don't like going out like this!
If it weren't for that kid Luo Qingyang who brought me the purple clay teapot that he had been reluctant to give me, I wouldn't have come!"
Doctor Meng kept on talking.
Lele stood behind him in a daze.
After adjusting her mood, she interrupted Dr. Meng and said, "Dr. Meng, do you have a picture of a purple clay teapot? Let me see it. Since you like it so much, it must be very beautiful!"
"Yes, I wiped it all morning while I was waiting for patients."
Dr. Meng took out the photo and showed it to Lele.
Lele didn’t quite understand it, but it looked really spiritual and compelling.
Points and lines, lines and surfaces, light and dark, virtual and real, all parts of the pot look very harmonious.
"Doctor Meng, please send me these photos."
Lele said.
"What are you going to do?" Dr. Meng looked at Lele.
"Oh, my father-in-law likes this too. I'll show it to him."
"Haha, okay!"
Added WeChat and sent photos.
On the sofa in the VIP room, Lele was still more concerned about how confident Dr. Meng was.
"Doctor Meng, in a case like my father's..."
Before Lele finished speaking, Dr. Meng took over.
"You've delayed it for too long, with all the messed-up treatment. Now your body is in this state, so you're just wasting time."
"Oh! It's too late to meet you!" Lele sighed.
"If he had just gotten sick, I'd be confident I could cure him. But it's been seven years, and he even took biologics. It's irreversible!"
Dr. Meng spoke incessantly.
"Besides, I really don't like patients like this. They're so sick, yet they still smoke!
And tuberculosis! Oh my God! "
Lele bit her lip and said nothing.
When it comes to stubbornness, these old people in my family are really one better than the other!
"For the sake of the purple clay teapot, I'll go and take a look. If he doesn't follow the doctor's advice, I'll turn around and leave."
Dr. Meng chattered on and on.
Lele nodded repeatedly, "I haven't smoked in the past few days!"
"I know that old men in the countryside don't take their lives seriously..."
After listening to Dr. Meng chattering for an hour, I finally checked in.
The flight lasted a little over an hour, and Lele bought a business class ticket.
After getting on the plane, Lele continued to ask, "Doctor Meng, given his current condition, how well can he get?"
"You have money, I have good medicine for you to use, to lower the indicators. Once the indicators are lowered, you can go for injections again!
How long can it last? Let's see if he values his life!"
Lele breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."
Along the way, Lele listened to Dr. Meng talk about his experiences abroad and in China.
He is really talkative.
As soon as I landed and got off the plane, my brother-in-law came to pick me up.
"Tsk tsk, I've never been to a place like this!" Dr. Meng sighed as he looked at the desolate scene.
The car drove across the Gobi Desert and looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance.
Dr. Meng sighed, "It really is a completely different landscape."
"If you can postpone your other commitments these days, stay a few more days and I'll show you around. We have a lot of cultural attractions here."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements after I see the patient."
Dad was taken home in the morning.
When they arrived at Hemei Garden, Lele took the doctor upstairs first.
My brother-in-law went to park the car.
I rang the doorbell and my mother was at the door.
"Mom, get a mask for Dr. Meng."
There was no time for greeting. My mother took the mask and Dr. Meng put it on and went to the room to take my pulse.
Lele felt sad when he saw his father's expression.
His sparse hair was messily stuck to his scalp, his face was dull, and his body was slightly swollen.
His eyelids drooped limply.
Lele came in, and said in a weak voice, as if coming from the bottom of his lungs, "Here I come..."
"Yeah, Dad, I'm coming!" Lele tried hard to control his facial muscles, but they were still shaking violently.