Xiao Moting wiped his own tears and looked very stubborn as he solemnly promised Ye Beibei, "Don't worry, I will definitely keep the secret."
Liming Lang came over on time at noon and brought three exquisite and delicious takeaways as usual. Ye Beibei initially objected to the preferential treatment of having the CEO deliver takeaways from a five-star restaurant every day at noon and in the evening, but Liming Lang's temperament
It's too tough, he insists on his own way, if you don't eat today, I will come tomorrow. If you refuse this time, I will bring better food next time.
Ye Beibei herself felt that it was a crime to waste such exquisite food. In addition, Xiao Moting looked as eager as a puppy, so she let him go. Over and over, the issue of eating between mother and son in the hospital was always solved by Li Minglang.
They figured it out. Even if he couldn't come because of something, he would send his men to him.
As soon as Liming Lang entered the house that day, he noticed something was wrong with the expressions of mother and son. He couldn't help but stay and take a few more glances. He saw that Ye Beibei's eyes seemed slightly swollen with traces of crying, and Xiao Moting also had circles under his eyes.
Faintly blushing, she asked, "What's wrong? Are you crying? Is it because you're nervous about the surgery?"
Ye Beibei didn't expect Liming Lang's eyes to be so powerful. She thought that after such a long time, he would not notice it. She thought that he might get to the bottom of it. She was afraid that Xiao Moting, who had just calmed down, said that he had exposed his mouth, and she was cold.
She said: "Whether or not you cry is none of your business? It's annoying to ask you to talk too much!" She had a bad attitude and a bad tone of voice.
She knew Li Minglang and how arrogant he was. His arrogant dignity could not bear the slightest disobedience. If she talked to him like this, he would probably leave in anger.
The pride and arrogance in Liming Lang's bones has never changed. Few people dare to show him such blatant looks. However, the separation from Ye Beibei in the past two years has made him really and completely afraid. The feeling of longing is like the erosion of bones.
It hurts his heart that even though he knew that Ye Beibei was married, he still wanted to get close to her. Even if he stayed with her for one more minute, it would be good. In order to stay by Ye Beibei's side these days, he endured her cynicism and weirdness.
, temporarily restrained his temper.
He thought that now that the operation was approaching, Ye Beibei's mental pressure was naturally great. He did not argue with her in anger. He suppressed his anger and ignored Ye Beibei. He took out his lunch box and smiled at Xiao Moting and said: "Mo
Ting, let’s see what delicious food uncle brought you.”
Seeing him being so indifferent, Ye Beibei felt angry. When she saw that the opened lunch box contained brightly colored pumpkin-roasted pork ribs, stir-fried pork belly, and cod rolls... she said angrily: "The doctor said that the child is going to have an operation.
You need to eat some light meals these days, so take away those greasy things of yours!"
"Ye Beibei, you are sincere, aren't you!" Liming Lang's temper can only endure a moment of anger, but not a lifetime of anger.
Ye Beibei confronted him tit for tat this time, refusing to give up and said with a sneer: "I didn't ask you to deliver it either, you came here shamelessly! You are a bitch!"
Liming Lang stood there without saying a word for a long time. Ye Beibei didn't dare to look at his face, but he could still imagine him gnashing his teeth. Liming Lang tried to endure it, but he was really mad at Ye Beibei. Why is she like this now?
He is moody and unpredictable. He was fine when he came to deliver breakfast to them in the morning, but now he changes his face whenever he wants. He is really a bitch, and he likes to put his hot face against his cold butt!
Thinking of those beautiful girls behind him, and thinking that Ye Beibei's husband was someone else, Liming Lang could no longer deceive himself. He smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's impossible for us anyway. I
Why waste time here and show such unnecessary courtesy." After saying that, he strode out straight away.
Ye Beibei was very relieved when she saw Li Minglang leave with an ugly face. The sadness she felt all morning seemed to have calmed down a lot. She smiled and fiddled with the lunch box and called Xiao Moting, "Son, come and eat."
"Mom, didn't you say I can't eat something too greasy?" Xiao Moting looked at Ye Beibei's happy smile and asked doubtfully.
"Ah, my mother remembered it wrong just now. She said she shouldn't eat too fatty a meal before the operation. It's okay now. Eat it, son. Eat more meat. It's nutritious and replenishes your physical strength..."
Ye Beibei's mumbling did not disrupt Xiao Moting's train of thought. He took a bite of the cod roll and snorted: "You did it on purpose!"
"What?" Ye Beibei pretended to be stupid.
"You deliberately made Uncle Li angry. Uncle Li is so good to us, why don't you always like him?" Xiao Moting pouted.
Ye Beibei racked his brains to think of excuses. There were many bad things about Li Minglang, too numerous to count, but he never seemed to show his fox tail in front of himself and Xiao Moting recently. He couldn't list his faults for a while, so
He said in a squeaky voice: "Children, don't worry about adults' matters. Mo Ting, eat meat and eat more. Mom will take you to the children's activity room in the afternoon."
The children's activity room is a play area specially prepared by the hospital for young patients. There is a TV and various toys for children with mild illness and those undergoing rehabilitation to rest and play.
Compared to the depressing ward, Xiao Moting still prefers to go there, but Ye Beibei doesn't like to take him there on weekdays. After all, the children playing there are all sick children. She is afraid that Xiao Moting's resistance is weak now and cross-infection will occur again.
When Xiao Moting heard that Ye Beibei was going to take him to the children's activity room, his depressed face became slightly better.
After eating, Ye Beibei took Xiao Moting to take a nap, and then went out. Before they had gone far, a nurse came over and said, "Family of Xiao Moting, please go to Dr. Wen's office. You need to sign the consent form for surgery."
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Ye Beibei didn't want Xiao Moting to see this and wanted to send the child back to the ward first, but Xiao Moting was afraid that she would push him away and would not take him to the children's activity room again, so he insisted on following her. Ye Beibei had no choice.
I had no choice but to lead the child to Wen Jing's office.
The mother and son turned a corner and saw a large group of people walking at the other end of the corridor. The president of the hospital, the director of the brain department, the attending physician and the head nurse were surrounded by them like stars over the moon.
There was a man among them. He was tall and tall. He was wearing a black suit and was serious and solemn. His facial features were as deep as cold stars.
The afternoon sun was so strong that it almost made people unable to open their eyes. When it shone on these people in white coats, it reflected a layer of ethereal light, making these people's whole bodies seem to be shrouded in strong light.
The face looked a little blurry, but Ye Beibei could still clearly see the face of the man surrounded by everyone, a face that was once extremely familiar and yet extremely unfamiliar!