Wan Dahe's old eyes were straightened, and his gaze was fixed on the door. What's wrong with this kid? Sudden convulsions, did he take his medicine as candy?
"Daqin, I still want to eat pork rib noodles." The dead girl ran away without a trace.
The thin old man squinted at Wan Dahe, the corner of his mouth was always crooked, unable to take it back.
Wan Daqin walked past the temporary bed No. 5 like a gust of wind, kicked a pendant lying on the ground to the front, and slid a long way along the corridor.
Wan Daqin froze for a moment, ran over quickly, and picked up the pendant on the ground. The pendant is a mini cuboid seal, smaller than her little finger, very delicate. Because the font was too small, Wan Daqin couldn't read it. Who lost it?
For dinner, Wan Daqin bought pork rib noodles for Wan Dahe.
Wan Daqin ate slowly, and there was still half a pancake in his hand, while Wan Dahe had already finished eating.
"Daqin, the doctor will make a ward round tomorrow morning. Tell Dr. Shen about my discharge from the hospital."
The silly girl ate her head in suspense.
The skinny old man in bed No. 7 ate without taste, and when he heard what Wan Dahe said, he grinned and said in his heart: The father and daughter of the Wan family are going to quarrel again.
"I won't say it. If you want to say it, say it yourself." Wan Daqin said coldly without even looking at Wan Dahe.
Wan Dahe glanced at Wan Daqin, who was lowering his head and enjoying the cake, and said angrily: "I knew it, there is no filial son in front of the long-term bed! You are annoying me!"
This is only the fourth day of hospitalization, is it considered a long illness? Wan Dahe, you said this yourself. If I said it, you would definitely say that I curse you for a long time! Wan Daqin was speechless and powerless, took a bite of the cake with her almond eyes wide open, and chewed hard and fast.
"Where am I talking to you? Are you deaf?" Wanda He raised his voice a bit, with forbearance in his voice.
Wan Dahe is Wan Xiaolong's biological father, and the father and son said the same thing! For her father's unreasonableness, Wan Daqin either found a way to deal with it, or ignored it. Now my father asked to be discharged from the hospital, and asked her to tell the doctor that Wan Daqin couldn't convince him and didn't want to listen to him, so he could only choose to ignore him. Moreover, I talked too much nonsense with Wan Dahe today, Wan Daqin didn't want to say any more, and she didn't want to say a word, so she chose to remain silent.
Wan Daqin just didn't speak, and didn't even look at him. Wan Dahe had nothing to do with her, so he could only say: "I said it myself. Without you, I can be discharged from the hospital. After the discharge procedures are completed, I will take a taxi home by myself."
Wan Daqin twitched the corners of his mouth, and sucked in a mouthful of millet porridge.
Damn girl, deliberately inhaled him so loudly! Wan Dahe took a look at his eldest daughter with his old eyes, then slowly turned his back to her, and when he looked up, he saw the old man grinning happily on the bed next door, looking at Wan Daqin. The skinny old man often looked at the eldest girl of my family, his eyes were so rare that it seemed that there was no girl in his family. It's useless to look at him, he can't become his girl.
Tonight it was Wan Xiaolong's turn to take care of his father, but it was Wan Xiaoyun who came before seven o'clock. Wan Xiaoyun's complexion was not very good, his eye circles were red, and his eyeballs were wet, as if he had just quarreled with someone.
"Xiaoyun, Dad wants to leave the hospital tomorrow." Wan Dahe said.
Wan Xiaoyun was surprised: "Why?"
"Now I feel relaxed all over. I'm cured and don't need an operation." Wan Dahe moved his arms up and down, expressing that he is very healthy now.
"Whether you need an operation or not depends on what the doctor says."
"I know my body. It is already healed. There is no need to use a knife. Using a knife will hurt people and waste money."
Wan Xiaoyun frowned and didn't speak anymore, because she knew that what she said was useless and could not change her father's decision.
Wan Daqin got tired of Wan Dahe, and left the ward with her bag to go home. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com