Chapter 3666: Li Ziting: Falling in love with someone is a heartache 19
The subtle sound of the instrument resounded in the empty ward, and the sound seemed particularly loud... Every sound was like the sound of his heartbeat... beating alone again and again.
He couldn't close his eyes. Once he closed his eyes, there was only pain and nectar in his world.
Manna, how are you doing now?
He will be out soon, it will be soon...
But he misses her now.
Just want her.
After knocking off the infusion tube, he took out a brand-new voice recorder from the drawer. Blood beads oozed from the back of his hand, and he fainted...
Press the button with your thumb and bring the recording pen close to your lips.
He sat on the hospital bed, coughing, and it took him a long time to record his voice in the hospital for the 33rd time, "You are not allowed to kick the quilt when sleeping, even in summer."
He spoke slowly to the recorder, and saw her sleeping appearance in his vision, which was a little blurry and unreal...
If she were here, she would be jumping up and down with excitement at this moment.
She is always very emotional.
"Gan Xiaolu, let me say it again, I don't feel any pain anymore. You go to bed. Now."
He gave orders into the recorder.
In the ward, it was so quiet that there was only the sound of instruments.
As soon as his voice came out, there was no echo and it disappeared completely.
Everything is dark.
No one talked to him.
No girl said excitedly in front of him, "Li Ziting, I must accompany you! I must accompany you!"
He is the only one...
He wanted to return to her in good health, rather than dragging a body with all kinds of complications.
He couldn't let her work hard to take care of him, but he wanted her to take care of him very much.
He really wants to...
Such a contradiction.
"Cough, cough..."
After a violent cough, he fell into a ball on the hospital bed, still holding the recorder firmly in one hand...
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"There are many text messages on your phone, asking you if you want to go and prune the roses."
The next day, his mother walked to his bedside and said, with a look of haggard caring for him in her eyes, but when she asked this question, she was obviously curious.
Now...he can't even leave this ward.
"No other phone number?"
He sat up from the hospital bed and asked calmly.
"No. You've been asking this question for several days. Whose call are you waiting for?" Mother asked with a smile, with a hint of gossip, "Can I see your communication records and contact list?"
"..."
No.
She hasn't called him once, is she still angry? Or is she waiting for him to call...
Without answering his mother's question, he said indifferently, "It's nothing. Turn off the phone for me, Mom."
After saying that, he lay back on the hospital bed and slowly closed his eyes.
"Are you sure you want to shut down the phone? After shutting down, no one can find you." Mother said.
"Um."
Sometimes, waiting is the hardest part.
He heard his mother sigh lightly, "Len, you know I'm not that unenlightened."
She has always doted on him.
She thinks he is smart, well-behaved, and has a high IQ, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with anything he says...
"Mom, when will I be discharged from the hospital?"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling and asked.
A long moment of silence.
He turned his head and saw a thin layer of water in her eyes.
My chest was shaken violently.
The sunlight filtered into the ward, and she sat beside the bed, blaming herself, "I'm sorry, I couldn't give you a healthy body."