Shen Yizhou was silent on the other end of the phone.
As a doctor, of course he knows very well that any operation has risks. As a doctor, he can only avoid control, and no one can guarantee it.
for a long time.
Only then did he speak again, "I want to think about it carefully and discuss a response plan with my mentor."
"Thank you, Yizhou!" Leng Zimo's tone turned gentle, "On Saturday the day after tomorrow, you and Tong Ya can come to the farm, and I will barbecue for you."
"Okay!" Shen Yizhou agreed with some difficulty.
After hanging up the phone, Leng Zimo immediately turned on the computer and started working. He didn't need to finish the work today, so he read the documents carefully for no other reason than that he wanted to deal with everything. Finished, so that I could accompany her wholeheartedly.
In the early morning, the headache came again.
After swallowing a painkiller, Leng Zimo sat on the chair with his eyes closed for a while before opening his eyes again.
Looking at the dim light outside the window, he stood up and walked into the bedroom, coming to her bedside.
Now, for him, being able to watch her wake up every morning is already a great happiness and satisfaction.
Luo Xiaoqian woke up from her sleep and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Leng Zimo's smiling face.
"Good morning, wife!" Leng Zimo bent down and gave her a good morning kiss. Leng Zimo smoothed her messy hair with a smile, "What do you want to eat, Chinese breakfast or Western breakfast? I'll make it for you."
Luo Xiaoqian held his hand and paid attention to the shirt on his body, "You haven't slept all night?!"
"How could it be? I just woke up earlier, so I just put on my shirt in advance." Leng Zimo blinked at her ambiguously, "You also know that men are always more awake in the morning!"
Afraid that she would notice something strange, Leng Zimo rubbed her head and stood up, "Okay, let's have chicken soup wontons today, and then add a fruit and vegetable platter."
Luo Xiaoqian looked at his back and noticed the folds of the shirt on his back, and she immediately frowned.
Leng Zimo has always been a bit of a germaphobe and would wear a shirt for a day at most. She remembered clearly that he seemed to be wearing this shirt last night. Although he had many shirts of the same color, his back was wrinkled and he still wore it. , this is absolutely impossible.
The only explanation is that he didn't sleep all night last night.
why is that?!
Sitting up with the quilt in her arms, Luo Xiaoqian thought of what happened last night and became more and more suspicious.
Something must have happened, it must have happened!
Luo Xiaoqian got up from the quilt, took a thin coat and put it on her body. Luo Xiaoqian got up and went downstairs to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Leng Zimo was preparing breakfast for her in a familiar manner. When he noticed her, he gave her a sideways smile and then continued to prepare breakfast.
During this time, he looked over to her several times, and when he saw her standing by the kitchen, he stared at her several times, then looked away with a smile and continued making wontons.
This is not like Leng Zimo.
He had always been very attentive when doing anything, and every time he looked at her, that look in his eyes... it was as if he was afraid that he would never see her again.
Although he was smiling, his eyes were full of sadness, and those eyes... made her heart hurt inexplicably.
"Go and wait in the restaurant, it smells like cooking fumes." Leng Zimo advised her softly.
