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Chapter Forty-eight

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    "How long have you had the fever?" Zhang Meili breathed a sigh of relief and asked when she rushed to the hospital and learned that the reason for sending her to the doctor was a fever.

    Xia Xueqing didn't say anything, and Kong Ming answered for her: "Two days, I didn't take it seriously at first."

    "It's almost 40 degrees, and the people around you don't care about it?" Because the hospital is very quiet at night, Zhang Chengxin lying next to him is hanging from the water.  But not forgiving.

    She calmed down her mind and said to Kong Ming: "It's already midnight after the water hoisting, and then sending my dad home is not a toss. You go to arrange a single ward and do a physical examination here by the way. It's safer.  "

    Xia Xueqing immediately said: "Still staying in the hospital tonight? I'm going back."

    Zhang Meili was so annoyed that she didn't even want to pretend, and gave her a disgusted look: "Then you go, I'll just watch over."

    Duan Rongyang, who was looking at Zhang Meili's family curiously from behind, raised her hand and jumped out: "I'll take Auntie home, you and Kong Ming are busy."

    Zhang Meili patted her on the shoulder, focusing on her father without thinking about it.

    The temporarily arranged single ward was not so perfect. Seeing the medical staff carry the father in and settle him down, the young couple could only sit on the sofa beside the hospital bed.

    Zhang Meili covered her face and said nothing for a long time, Kong Ming hugged her shoulder to comfort her: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

    "No," her voice came from between her fingers, "I'm just a little scared."

    "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

    She smiled wryly, and put her head on her husband's shoulder.

    How long can you be naive?  No one can say anything about the future.

    "By the way," Zhang Meili blinked and remembered something, "You have an important case tomorrow, and you told me to go home later today, are you ready?"

    In the afternoon at the office, my mother was so scared that my mother called home to send Zhang Chengxin, who had a fever and became unconscious, to the hospital, and temporarily put down the work at hand.

    He shook his head: "It's okay, I'll go early tomorrow."

    Zhang Meili wanted to be alone and told him to go back.  The two argued back and forth for a few times, and finally Kong Ming called back to the office. There was a new employee in the office who was very hardworking. As expected, she hadn't left yet, so she asked her to send all the materials she needed.

    When the employee arrived, he stood downstairs in the hospital and called Kong Ming. He asked Zhang Meili if she wanted something to drink.

    The door of the ward opened and closed, and I suddenly felt empty in my heart.  Zhang Meili huddled into a ball, sitting with her arms folded, her mind blank.

    Bored, she stood up and walked to the window.

    From this window you can clearly see the hospital entrance.

    There are two beautiful green belts under the tall buildings of Dezheng Hospital. The incandescent lamps placed inside illuminate the front of the hospital like daytime.

    Downstairs, there was a young girl holding a bunch of things in her hands. If it was just information, she would never be full of arms.  With a hearty smile on his youthful face, he handed the things to the man in front of him before he left, so he leaned over and opened the folder and pointed at something.

    Zhang Meili leaned against the window and watched for a while, then turned and sat back on the sofa.

    Kong Ming gently opened the door, and was meeting Zhang Meili's eyes, she raised her head and stared at him.

    "Feng Ling took it from the rest room in my office," he replied when she asked what was the thick stack of things in his hand, "Lie down and cover it."

    Zhang Meili took the blanket and said nothing.

    When I called the girl just now, I didn't even mention to bring a bed blanket here. This Feng Ling is indeed a talented student.

    Kong Ming pressed Zhang Meili on his knees to let her sleep, and flipped through the documents by himself, when she suddenly took a page away.

    "Who posted this?" Zhang Meili pointed to the sticky note on the side of the page and asked, she didn't think it was his handwriting.

    "Feng Ling," he said honestly, "it's easier to find this way."

    ? When the new employee helped him sort out the materials, he put some labels on them, and when they handed them to him, he pointed them out as if they were treasures.

    "That's great, I don't even know much about your professional knowledge," she said, leaning on his knee.

    "kindness?"

    "Kong Ming, did you enroll in N University because of a mistake in the score of the college entrance examination?" She asked again.

    Maybe because he was too focused on reading the information, he didn't answer her.

    Zhang Meili glanced across the floor tiles, and said slowly: "That's really a coincidence, if you didn't report it by mistakeN is big, maybe we will not be together now.  "

    When she thought she would never get a response again, she closed her eyes and took a nap, and the hand on her waist was held.

    "certainly not."

    It's not a coincidence, it's not a miscalculation, let alone regret, she may never know when he started to fall in love.

    Once identified, don't let go.

    Zhang Chengxin hung two bottles of water at night and his fever still did not improve significantly. Kong Ming went to court early, and Zhang Meili stayed to explain the situation to the doctor.

    "It's not because of the fever. My dad used to have a fast heartbeat. Do you think there are other problems?" She raised the anxiety in her heart.

    The doctor asked Zhang Chengxin some more things, and suggested that he do a systematic examination.

    After several examinations, Zhang Meili was horrified to find that the doctor in charge of some items that could see the film immediately was not very relaxed. When she went up to ask questions, she always gave ambiguous answers. When she showed it to the attending doctor, the results she got were also very bad.  optimism.

    The doctor asked Zhang Chengxin if he drank alcohol and when he drank it recently.  Zhang Meili stammered about drinking, and then saw the doctor pressing his father's body back and forth, asking him if he had any pain after drinking, and asked if he had any inexplicable itching after pressing.

    Zhang Meili learned from her father that she doesn't take illness seriously. As long as she can get up, both father and daughter are the kind of people who take sickness for fun, and they don't believe that illness comes like a mountain.

    "There is a tumor in the lymphatic tissue," the doctor said while looking at the film with her in the office, and pointed out to her to identify it. "Of course we have to wait for the results of other tests."

    Zhang Meili's eyes widened suddenly, and before she even realized it, her eye sockets were wet.

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    How could I write about such an unlucky heroine, her mother is crazy, her father is sick and her husband is paranoid, it's too miserable.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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