An Dongyang, who was on the other side of the phone, heard the beeping sound coming from his hand and cursed his mother in anger.
He always hangs up the girl's phone first, but the girl doesn't hang up his phone first. It's really frustrating.
Yang Zimei! Just wait and see, I must make you surrender and become my woman![
He threw his cell phone aside, stood in front of the window, and shouted loudly.
*
Yang Zimei gave Song Xuan basic acupuncture treatment based on his physical condition, and then asked him to take an elixir mixed with precious medicinal materials such as Snow Lotus, Polygonum multiflorum and Ginseng to maintain the vitality of his body.
"Mr. Song, how do you feel?"
After putting away the silver needle, Yang Zimei asked with concern.
Song Xuan nodded slightly, "It's much better than the treatment in the hospital. In the hospital, every electrotherapy treatment made me feel worse than death, but your treatment made me clearly feel that the cells in my body seemed to be awakened."
"Well, it's okay to feel this way. These days, you have to maintain a good attitude and have a good rest. As for food, I will let Sadako cook it well. Everything is focused on promoting blood circulation."
"Thanks a lot."
"As long as you can get better, all this hard work is nothing."
*
After finishing his work with Song Xuan, Yang Zimei sat down and dialed Long Zhutian's number first as a habit.
"Meimei"
The call was answered quickly, and Long Zhutian's low, emotional voice was heard. Her heart rippled strongly and her breathing became heavier.
"Chasing the Sky"
"Well, I'm here." Long Zhutian replied, "What about you? What are you doing now?"
"I'm in the provincial capital now. Mr. Song has leukemia and I don't want Sister Qingmei to know about it. I'm here to help him with his treatment. I'm looking for a mahogany tablet by the way. I heard that one of the pieces is in the hands of the antique president." Yang Zimei answered truthfully.
"Miss you"
Long Zhutian suddenly said such a sentence, with a strong depressive tone in his voice, which made Yang Zimei's heart beat wildly again, and his face was filled with tenderness.
"I miss you too, Zhutian, have you finished your work? When will you come back?" The longing for Long Zhutian spread quickly like weeds, making her unable to suppress it.[
"I'm sorry, I can't go back yet." Long Zhutian said guiltily, "Wait for me for a year and I will clean up everything. I will always be by your side and never leave again."
One year?
Upon hearing this, Yang Zimei felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a heavy object.
There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year.
Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns.
How should she spend this long period of missing her?
However, she knew that he was also very eager to come back soon, but he just couldn't.
How could I use the love between my children to tie him down?
"I'm waiting for you." This is the only thing she can say now, "I will wait as long as you come back."
"I will definitely come back to you. Even if I crawl, I will crawl back." Long Zhutian replied solemnly, "You are my destination."
"Well, you are also my destination."
Listening to Long Zhutian's not-so-gorgeous love words, Yang Zimei's heart felt as if a big stone had been thrown at it, and ripples continued to ripple in circles.
If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
She could only comfort herself with these words.
In this world, it is also a kind of happiness to have someone waiting for you. You don't have to be careless, floating and rootless like in the previous life.