MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 953 , See you again 8 (please subscribe!)

  Chapter 953, See you again 8 (please subscribe!)

  Leave the house and go down to the first floor.

  Yuan Mei turned sideways and asked: "Are you going to the piano store with me, or go to him directly?"

   Without waiting for a reply, ask one more question: "Do you know where he is?"

  Looking far away, Wen Hui's scattered eyes swept across the uneven street scene one by one, before saying: "Come with me to the hospital."

  Yuan Mei was surprised and worried: "Hospital? Are you unwell? Are there sequelae from the last operation?"

  Wen Hui shook her head.

  Yuan Mei thought for a while and asked, "Are you worried about Grandpa's physical condition?"

  Wen Hui hummed lightly: "My intuition tells me that Grandpa lied."

  Hearing this, Yuan Mei immediately stopped thinking about going to the piano store, raised her hand to stop a taxi, and rushed to Ruijin Hospital.

   On the way, Yuan Mei couldn't help asking: "Didn't grandpa have a cough all the time? As far as I remember, he coughed for a while every morning, but he looked very healthy."

  Wen Hui folded her hands on her abdomen, and said slowly for a long time, "I hope I'm overthinking."

  Seeing that the taxi turned a corner and went another way, Yuan Mei immediately said: "Master, let's go to Ruijin Hospital, just go straight, don't take a detour."

  Taxi drivers are all veterans. Even if their thoughts are exposed, they still insist on turning. The reason is: "The road is being repaired over there today. If you can't get through, you have to take a detour here."

  Yuan Mei is not easy to be fooled, and directly generalized: "I came from there an hour ago."

   But Yuan Mei obviously underestimated the taxi driver's face, "You don't know that, it happened half an hour ago, I just drove over there, you know better than the girl."

  Yuan Mei, who has never suffered a disadvantage, wanted to refute, but Wen Hui quietly tugged on her sleeve, signaling her to forget it.

  Yuan Mei took a look at her cousin and endured it for the first time.

   An hour later, Ruijin Hospital arrived. Yuan Mei wanted to pay, but Wen Hui stopped her, took out the money she had prepared, put it on the car seat, and left.

  The taxi driver picked up the money and counted it, then quickly stretched out his head and shouted: "Hey, girl, the money is wrong, you underpaid 30."

  Wen Huili ignored her and went straight to the hospital.

  Yuan Mei was very relieved, shook the Motorola mobile phone in his hand, and turned around to threaten the taxi driver: "I wrote down your license plate, do you believe that I lost your job with a single call?"

  Seeing this big foreign brand mobile phone, and then taking a closer look at Yuan Mei's dress and speaking style, the taxi driver who has experience in dealing with strangers instantly lost his confidence, but he was not forgiving, and drove away cursing.

   After the taxi left, Yuan Mei was worried about revenge, so she directly sent a text message to Zhang Xuan: Zhang Xuan, where are you?

  Zhang Xuan replied in seconds: At home.

  Yuan Mei: Huihui and I are in Ruijin Hospital.

  Zhang Xuan wanted to ask what happened to Wenhui? But only 5 words were typed: I will come right away.

  Yuan Mei: OK, call me when you arrive.

  Zhang Xuan: Received.

   Putting the phone in the bag, Yuan Mei trotted into the hospital.

director's office.

  After exchanging pleasantries, Wenhui asked straight to the point: "Grandpa Gong, is my grandfather seriously ill?"

  Wen Hui asked very artistically, without directly mentioning the bronchitis that Mr. Wen was talking about.

  Seeing this person and hearing this, Dean Gong wanted to blurt out the truth for a moment, but in the end he just said: "We need to actively cooperate with the treatment."

   Seeing that Dean Gong did not deny the fact that the condition was serious, Yuan Mei hurriedly asked: "It's not bronchitis, what is it?"

  Wen Hui stared at Dean Gong's eyes.

  President Gong was a little troubled, so he didn't make a sound for the first time.

  The three of them confronted each other silently for a while, and Yuan Mei said to Wenhui with blank eyes: "Why don't all my family members be called to force the palace?"

  Wenhui said to Dean Gong: "Grandma passed away for many years, and my grandfather and I have a very good relationship. I really want to know his actual situation. Grandpa Gong, please tell the truth."

Yuan Mei responded: "That's right, Hui Hui is about to release a piano album, and because of this matter, I don't have the heart to practice at the moment. Grandpa Gong, you also watched her grow up, don't you want her to lose the chain at a critical moment? There is still a performance in October, and the time is very short." If you are tight, you will show kindness.

   Besides, if grandpa really gets seriously ill, Huihui and I can take care of him. He is so old, you can't bear to watch him suffer alone, can you? "

Seeing the two singing together, Dean Gong's unsteady heart suddenly loosened, and he went down the donkey and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I'm afraid that you are not mentally prepared, and I also promised to keep it a secret for Mr. Wen. "

  Wen Hui was quiet for a few seconds, then said solemnly: "Don't worry, we will obey Grandpa's wishes."

  Hearing this, Dean Gong opened the drawer in front of him, took out a medical record and handed it to Wenhui.

  Wen Hui took over the medical records and almost collapsed after just looking at them. Fortunately, she is an extremely rational person, and she forcibly stabilized her figure.

  Yuan Mei called out directly: "Cancer?"

  After the cry, there was a deathly silence in the room, and both Wen Hui and Yuan Mei fell into grief.

   Zhang Xuan came, and he received a jealous Wen Hui.

  Zhang Xuan took her hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

  Wen Hui didn't say a word, but just gave him the medical records in her hand.

  The old man was a little dazed after seeing it. Old Man Wen, who usually had a loud voice, actually got this disease!

  Zhang Xuan asked: "What did the doctor say?"

  Wen Hui lightly shook her head, just quietly looking at the man in front of her.

  Zhang Xuan ignored Yuan Mei next to her and the flow of people coming and going from time to time, and hugged her at the hospital door to show comfort.

  Wen Hui didn't resist, and stayed in his arms for a long time before saying the first sentence when the two met: "Let's go."

   "Okay." Zhang Xuan let go of her, opened the door, and led her into the car.

   After Yuan Mei and Zhao Lei sat in, Zhang Xuan asked, "Where are you going? Are you going home?"

  Yuan Mei, the co-pilot, turned to him and said, "Let's go to your house first."

  Seeing that Wen Hui did not object, Zhao Lei started the car directly.

  The car was relatively silent, and Yuan Mei, who used to be talkative, was checking the medical records over and over again.

  Wen Hui leaned against him, tears bursting out one by one like raindrops at some point, and she slowly shrank into his arms silently.

  Zhang Xuan hugged her tightly, and stretched out his thumb to wipe her gently.

   Just like that, one lay on his back in his arms, watching his every move silently, one lowered his head and repeated the movements over and over again.

   After a long time, Wen Hui said calmly: "This time, you may have made your trip in vain, and I may have to break my promise."

  Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of her words, and said softly to her cheek to cheek: "I know, I understand, I will wait for you."

  Even though there was no contact for two months, the two still had a tacit understanding as always. Wen Hui turned her head and kissed his lips lightly, then closed her eyes.

   She asked: "Remember the one thing you promised me?"

  Zhang Xuandao: "Remember, don't forget."

  Wen Hui said: "I wanted you to fulfill your promise this time, but you are going to the capital soon, and what I wanted has come to naught."

  Zhang Xuan was stunned for a while, and said: "You can change one, and you can push it back."

  Wen Hui opened her eyes, recognized his expression, and asked, "Do you know what I'm thinking about?"

  Zhang Xuan nodded: "I can probably guess it."

  Wen Hui asked: "Then why didn't you refuse?"

  Zhang Xuan replied sincerely: "Because it's you, I can't refuse."

  Hearing this, Wen Hui suddenly became emotional, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face, and said after a while: "If you change one, it may be more difficult."

   Zhang Xuan instantly understood what she wanted, and was really stumped.

  Knowing that he was in trouble, Wenhui didn't force her. She just put her head on his right shoulder and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I feel so cold, hold me tight."

  The old man forced his hands obediently, and the chests of the two were pressed together tightly without a trace of gap. He asked, "Your parents don't know about your grandfather's illness?"

  Wen Hui said: "I don't know, I'm thinking whether to tell them or not."

  Zhao Lei in the front driver's seat has been paying attention to the movements in the back row. When she saw the scene of Wen Hui kissing the boss through the endoscope, she was shocked.

   Sure enough, one thing was reduced to one thing, and she still couldn't escape the boss's aggressive strategy, Zhao Lei felt so emotional.

   Did not go back to Pentagon Square, the three went to a house near Fudan University.

   On the third floor, Zhang Xuan was busy serving tea and water, and was busy taking Zhao Lei to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

  After he left, Yuan Mei, who had accepted the fact, asked Wenhui, "Such a big matter, should we keep it a secret from the family?"

  Wen Hui pondered for a while, and replied: "I have to ask Grandpa to make a decision."

   "buzz buzz"

  Before she finished speaking, the phone in her pocket was vibrating. She took it out and saw that it was Mr. Wen.

  Yuan Mei moved her head together, "Grandpa? Did you know we went to the hospital?"

  Wen Hui said: "Grandpa Gong should have told him."

   "Huihui, have you gone to the hospital?" As soon as the call was connected, Mr. Wen's voice came from there.

   Not knowing what happened, Wen Hui choked up when she heard this, but she still suppressed her emotions, "Yes."

   Immediately she asked: "Grandpa, why did you hide such a big matter from us?"

  Master Wen didn't speak, and asked after a long time, "Are you in Zhang Xuan?"

  Wen Hui was not at all surprised why Grandpa guessed so accurately, and said yes again.

  Old Man Wen said quietly, "We'll talk about grandpa's affairs after we meet."

  Wen Hui said yes.

  Zhang Xuan came back from grocery shopping, Wen Hui came to the kitchen to help cook, even though she felt pain in her heart.

  Zhang Xuan couldn't bear it, "You go to the living room to rest, my craftsmanship is still good, I will keep it for you to eat well."

  Wen Hui tried her best to smile, but didn't listen to him, and put on her apron and got busy.

   Well, the old man had no choice but to put out his thoughts on being in charge and fight.

  Yuan Mei also helped out at the beginning, but after working for a while, she found that she was redundant, so she threw away the vegetables and went to the living room to watch TV.

  Wenhui asked: "Is the royalties donation for "Human World" a whim?"

  Zhang Xuan replied: "No, when the floods broke out one after another in various places, I knew that this level was waiting for me."

  Wen Hui nodded after hearing this, thoughtfully, and asked later: "Are you afraid that someone will say that you are trying to gain fame?"

  Zhang Xuan said: "Don't be afraid, I only do things with a clear conscience."

   After a moment of silence, Wen Hui suddenly said: "You are excellent in this area, but do you feel guilty about your relationship?"

  Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded, isn't this problem obvious?

  But he understands better, Wen Hui is not talking about him, why not talking about herself?

   I have a guilty conscience! I have a guilty conscience! She felt ashamed of Shuangling.

   Wiping her wet hands, the old man walked over and hugged her from behind, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

  Wen Hui looked down at the big hand wrapped around her waist, and asked calmly, "Does Auntie know that you are here to find me?"

  Zhang Xuan replied: "I know."

  Wen Hui paused, then asked in a low voice, "Do you blame me?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head and said leisurely: "Although my mother is from the countryside, she also graduated from junior high school and is kind-hearted. She has always been able to distinguish right from wrong. In high school, she thought I was a double actress. Now she always thinks that I don't deserve you to meet Mi."

  It’s okay not to mention Mi Jian, but when Mi Jian is mentioned, Wen Hui’s conversation changed, “Tell me about you and Mi Jian.”

  Zhang Xuan subconsciously asked: "What?"

  Wen Hui said: "Just tell me how you felt when you first met her, tell us about your high school days, and how you pursued her afterwards."

  The old man thought it was weird to say Mi Jian in front of Wen Hui, but when she asked, he had to say that at this moment he wished he could slap himself to death.

Seeing the person in his arms waiting quietly, Zhang Xuan said: "Mi Jian and I met in the first year of high school. At that time, I felt awkward when we met. I didn't dare to talk to her. I always blushed when I met her. I belatedly knew that it was love at first sight for her."

  Listening to his narration of high school life, Wen Hui asked: "You like Mi Jian so much, why did you accept the confession of Shuang Ling before the college entrance examination?"

  Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes, and told Wen Hui about the dream he told Shuang Ling two days ago, and finally said shamelessly: "I like both of them."

  Wen Hui asked abruptly, "What about now?"

  I knew there would be this question, women, no matter how high your IQ is, when it comes to relationship issues, there is always a law that cannot escape, Shuang Ling is, Mi Jian is also, Wen Hui is still.

  He smiled wryly, "Can I ask something else?"

  Wen Hui half turned to look at him.

  Looking at each other, Zhang Xuan confronted her for a minute, but couldn't hold on anymore, "You know it well, why bother to ask? Asking just makes my skin thicker."

  Wen Hui still looked at him, not moving a bit.

  Zhang Xuan poked his head and kissed her: "I'm hungry, let's cook."

   Saying "I'm hungry", Wen Hui turned around again and fried the second dish, lean meat with fungus.

   Zhang Xuan continued to talk about the process of chasing Mi Jian in her request.

  In the second half, Wenhui just listened, without interrupting or interrupting, until he finished speaking, Wenhui still kept listening.

  Wen Hui put a piece of fungus in his mouth with chopsticks, signaling him to taste the saltiness.

  Zhang Xuan took it in one bite, chewed a few mouthfuls and said, "It's just right, no need to add salt."

When the pot was put on the plate, the pot was washed, and she was about to cook the third dish, Wenhui said gently: "It's not easy for Shuangling to fall in love with you. Your feelings for Mi Jian should be hidden in your heart, and you should also treat me." let go."

  Zhang Xuan was speechless, eating the fungus dryly.

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