AWB Chapter 953: Don’t you only care about your son and not me?
Chapter 953: Don’t you only care about your son and not me?
"No, wait one night, we went somewhere else for a walk at night, and then I came back this afternoon to pick up the things."
Johnson narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked fiercely, "You don't think I waited foolishly at the hospital gate all night? Am I that stupid in your eyes?"
"You're really overthinking it. I thought you were hospitalized. If you were hospitalized and the hospital staff treated you, then I wouldn't have to work so hard."
Meng Wantang said as she took the CT film from her assistant. She looked at it carefully for a while, then put it back with a slightly solemn expression.
Johnson originally wanted to argue with her, but now he didn't dare to say a word.
Meng Wantang turned around and saw Johnson with a very gloomy face.
"What's that expression on your face? Why do you look like you're going to kill someone?"
Meng Wantang was startled by him.
Johnson's voice was low and murderous.
"Is my leg incurable? Just tell me directly that you don't have to worry about anything. I can handle it."
He said it in a very tough way, but looking at him, he didn't look like he could bear it at all.
Meng Wantang didn't say it directly, she asked with some confusion.
"Did you misunderstand something? Your leg is fine and your leg bones can be healed. Although it is a little crooked, it is not a big deal. A small operation will be enough. After it is healed, you can walk directly. In fact, there is nothing wrong with your leg. You were just attacked and poisoned. Get rid of the poison and there will be no problem."
Meng Wantang found that after she said this, Johnson still didn't believe it.
I don’t know what this handsome foreigner has in his mind.
"If you don't believe me, then you can worry about it yourself, or you can find a doctor who knows the business and ask him to take a look at you."
There was no trace of sarcasm in Meng Wantang's tone.
There's just a feeling of anger.
Johnson hurriedly explained to Meng Wantang: "I thought there was something wrong with my leg. After all, you were so serious when you were watching the film just now."
Meng Wantang: "..."
It's really off the mark.
"Should I be smiling when I watch this kind of thing? If I were smiling, you would be scared."
Meng Wantang handed the film to Johnson's assistant: "Okay, you two should go back and take care of it. Continue to take the medicinal bath as I said."
In ancient times, this was a good seedling for strengthening the body. If a child in a family did not grow tall, they could soak some of this potion in it. Over time, the child would definitely grow taller.
This herb has the effect of strengthening the body.
After all, Johnson looks healthy, but his leg has been damaged for so many years and it is not easy to treat.
Meng Wantang must first take good care of him from the inside out, and only start detoxifying him after his body returns to normal.
Otherwise, the two poisons rushed in. The poison had not yet dissipated. Johnson was the first to collapse.
Meng Wantang returned home, checked the time, and made sure that Lu Qingye was resting before calling him.
The call was connected after two rings.
"Hey?"
"it's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, Meng Wantang's mouth corners curled up unconsciously.
"Are you okay? Have you eaten? Are you busy these days? Is everything going well? Have you decided when you will be back?"
Meng Wantang asked a lot of questions as soon as she opened her mouth.
Lu Qingye's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, smiling and asking, "You asked me so many questions in one breath, which one should I answer first?"
"There is no particular order in which to answer the questions. Please answer them all."
Meng Wantang leaned back on the sofa, took off her shoes and crossed her legs. From the moment she heard Lu Qingye's voice, the corners of her mouth were curled up in joy.
"I've had dinner. Fortunately, I haven't been very busy recently. I'm not sure when I can go back. I've already called my superiors and asked them to quickly arrange other high-tech talents to come and take charge of the situation."
Lu Qingye was eager to go home and had wanted to go back a long time ago, but there was no suitable candidate. Without a suitable candidate, he could not leave.
"The country is still too short of talent. We need to find ways to bring more talent back from outside."
Meng Wantang suddenly had an idea, sat up straight and said to Lu Qingye, "You said I should call Lin Hao and ask him to bring back some of his schoolmates, do you think it's okay?"
If it weren't for the screen, Lu Qingye would definitely hug the person and give him a good kiss.
Sometimes she is very smart, and sometimes she is silly and cute.
"Have you ever thought that those people who are studying abroad with Lin Hao are actually all studying abroad through government programs. They will return to China after they finish their studies."
Meng Wantang: "..."
I got it.
I just forgot for a moment.
She brought the habits of the later generations into her life and didn't understand many things in this world.
"Oh, I got confused when I wasn't careful. Oh, I have something to tell you. Our son went out with his teacher. I heard he will go to another place to study for a while. It will probably take two or three months for him to come back."
"This is a good thing. Leaving a key record in the child's file will be beneficial to his future employment or other things."
Lu Qingye has a relatively deeper understanding of these.
"I know. I support him, too. Right..."
Meng Wantang found it difficult to speak of her little thoughts, after all, she had just been scolded by her mother.
She always felt that she was not mature enough. If she was really mature and sensible, she would not have such thoughts.
"Is there anything we can't talk about between us?"
Lu Qingye noticed that there was something wrong with her attitude.
He said this deliberately to lower her defenses, allowing her to feel freer and speak her mind.
"Oh, it's a bit embarrassing to say it, but I just feel that my son has grown up and is no longer as dependent on me as he was when he was little. I feel a little lost. I am very uncomfortable."
After all, in his heart, no matter what the children do, they will seek her opinion in advance, discuss with the family, and then make a decision.
As a result, this time Lu Yunhe made the decision himself, and when he came back he just notified everyone.
Meng Wantang suddenly felt that she had become unimportant in her son's heart.
"It's like I'm no longer the most important person in my child's heart."
Meng Wantang blushed when she said this.
"This is very normal. Children grow up and have their own lives and secrets. They will have their own lovers and children in the future. As parents, we will be placed further and further behind in their hearts. These things are cruel when you think about them carefully. But they are not unacceptable. After all, they don't get old all of a sudden. They get old slowly in your life. Although such subtle changes are scary, this is life. It is the path we must take."
Lu Qingye said so many words in one breath that Meng Wantang was stunned.
Good guy.
He is worthy of being my man. Even when he is worried about me, he can still say so many words and tell me so many truths in one breath.
"I understand, but I feel a little disappointed. I need some time to slowly digest this process."
Lu Qingye smiled and said, "You only miss your son, don't you miss me? My son will have his own family in the future, but I am the one who can accompany you to the end. If you don't want to see me die first, then I will definitely die after you."
"Don't say those things. They're unlucky. Why are you talking about death for no reason? We won't just live a hundred years. We'll live to be 150 and become old goblins."
Meng Wantang thought about the news she had read, that there were really people who lived to be 130 or 140 years old.
She used to think that it was amazing for a person to live to 100 years old, but now there are people who can live to or years old.
If she tries hard, relaxes her mind and stops overthinking, can she do it?
"Okay, then let's live longer together."
Lu Qingye immediately echoed.
"It's good that you think so, but I won't talk to you anymore. Just go and do your thing."
Meng Wantang actually wanted to let Lu Qingye rest for a while, but today he was a little selfish and delayed his rest time to chat with him.
"it is good."
Lu Qingye said yes, but he had no intention of hanging up the phone.
Meng Wantang urged him to go to rest, but did not hang up the phone.
The two of them listened quietly to each other's breathing and felt it was particularly sweet.
"Lu Qingye, you need to come back earlier. The children have grown up and haven't seen their father much."
Lu Qingye: "Only the child misses me, don't you miss me?"
"I want to miss you especially, too."
Meng Wantang hung up the phone after saying this. She touched her ears and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief.
"No wonder they say a long separation is better than a new marriage."
This power is too great.
She accidentally made her ears turn red.
How strange!
I must be a little embarrassed about what I just said.
She is really an introverted and shy person.
Meng Wantang rubbed her face and got up to take a shower.
She changed into her pajamas and leaned against the head of the bed with a book in her hand. She had just flipped through two pages when she heard someone calling.
She answered the phone and heard the anxious voice of Johnson's assistant.
"Meng, something bad has happened! Sir, he has fainted. Please come and take a look."
"Don't worry, I'll be there soon."
Meng Wantang I didn't bother to change clothes. I grabbed my woolen coat, put it on, tied a scarf, put on a hat, put on cotton shoes, and ran out.
She went out of the yard and went next door.
Seeing the door open, he rushed into the house. Seeing Johnson's lips were blue, he frowned and held his pulse.
"Meng, sir, are you okay?"
The assistant was already panicking.