Chapter 565

The original budget can only be overturned. I went to Granny Li's house to deliver some snacks, which I bought by the way when I went to the supermarket.

It's a habit. Granny Li's family often gives her porridge. It happens that she is too busy these days. I didn't have time to see Granny Li.

Inevitably, it's another nagging. It's nothing more than "have a good meal", "pay attention to your body and have more rest" and so on. But Chang Cong's heart is still warm and forgets the time when talking.

When Chang Cong came home again, he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back. Yes, she hasn't eaten anything or even drank a mouthful of water since she got off work.

There was a wry smile on his face. He was so busy that he fainted. At night, it seems that things are more special, and there is nothing he can do

After all, it's so late, and it's not worth cooking. Fortunately, I always have a small appetite for congee. I'm full after eating. I drink more soup, and my stomach is warm.

In the early morning of the next day, Chang congee got up and went to the pastry shop to queue up. The pastry shop was very hot. If he went late, he would not sell it. He bought his mother's favorite lotus cake and went to the hospital with great joy.

"Deng Deng Deng..."

"Come in, please." Are you here so early? One of Gu looked up and found Chang Cong standing at the door. He was surprised. He didn't expect Chang Cong to come so early. What time is it?

"Thinking about it in my heart, I can't sleep when I wake up." For the first time, I'm a little embarrassed. I'm afraid I didn't come here early. It seems that the other party came much earlier than himself.

"By the way, when I went to help my mother buy cakes, I bought one for you by the way. This cake is very delicious. If I go late, it will be gone."

Often porridge treasure like handle a bag on Gu's desk, quite childish recommended to.

Looking at the more common and different state of congee, Gu Zhiyang raised the corner of his mouth: "thank you." It will look so much more lovely.

"It's OK. I should thank you for your help in treating my mother." This is the first time that she has heard such good news since her mother's illness worsened. It's not surprising that she is so excited.

Gu Zhi smiles and can't deny it. Although he used some small means to deal with this matter, it turns out that her mother's condition is getting better. It's just that there's no need to let Chang Cong know.

"Are you still busy?" Chang porridge remembers that when she came in, she saw Gu Zhi writing something. There was a piece of cloth on the table, which looked messy.

"And do you usually do that? Don't you think it's a bit messy? " Chang Cong said after considering her words. In fact, what she said has been very euphemistic. It's not a bit messy.

A table of paper on the table, and even a few have floated to the ground.

Chang Cong suddenly wants to laugh. It's the first time she sees Gu Zhi working. I can't imagine that doctor Gu, who looks so strict, usually looks like this

It's a bit of a mystery.

Gu Zhi didn't feel that it was wrong for him to toss the table like this. When he heard Chang Cong's words, he took a confused look at his table and picked up the paper on the table.

Very good. I lost a few more, but I didn't think something was wrong.

"No, are you going to see your mother now?" Gu Zhi put the cases on the table together and looked very serious. Of course, the premise is... Ignore his messy table.

Originally, the table was messy enough. After the appearance of Chang Cong, he watched Gu Zhi make his table more messy, and his heart also collapsed.

"Good." Swallow mouth saliva, Gu said can, then she naturally is no problem.

On the way, Gu Zhi gave a general introduction to the recent treatment of congee, which involved some professional terms. I didn't quite understand it. Anyway, generally speaking, the disease was under control.

After all, after her mother's illness worsened during this period of time, a few contacts with her ended in a very bad situation.

Even though Chang Cong looks calm on the surface, the sadness in her heart can't be expressed by words alone. After all, it's her closest person!

"Don't worry, I'm here." It was about seeing the uneasiness on the surface of Chang Cong that Gu Zhi moved some compassion. As soon as he spoke, he realized that something was not right, but he remained calm.

"I'm a professional. If something goes wrong, I can make it up in time." In this way, nothing can be found wrong.

Sure enough, Chang Cong's look slowed down, took a deep breath, looked at Gu Zhi seriously and said, "thank you." Then he opened the door and walked into the room.

Gu Zhi was standing in the same place for a few seconds. Just now, he seemed to see the stars in Chang Cong's eyes

In the ward, the woman sat by the bed with a book on her lap. It seemed that she was reading a book. The sunshine outside the window just hit her. It seemed that the woman's expression was more and more gentle, and there was a kind of suddenly unreal feeling.

Often gruel suddenly some wet eyes: "Mom..." an export, voice mixed with imperceptible choking.

The woman looked up and saw that the cells of Chang Cong's whole body were tense. She was afraid that the next moment was the book on her mother's lap. After all, this kind of thing was too normal.

But often porridge porridge fear scene did not appear, "porridge porridge, you come." The woman on the bed, her face suddenly opened a smile, often porridge seems to hear the sound of ice and snow melting.

The meeting was completely unexpected. The scenes she was worried about didn't appear. The mother and daughter seemed to have nothing happened, so they were harmonious.

In addition to the snow-white hospital background around, Chang Cong seems to be back when she was a child. When her mother was not sick, she was so gentle.

The whole journey is in the direction of the door, looking at the two people talking, there is nothing else, but it's simple to tell Chang Cong not to be too tired, but it makes Chang Cong's eyes more and more red.

Light atmosphere inside, but full of warm atmosphere.

Until Chang Cong came out of the ward, the whole person still had a kind of trance and unreal feeling. In fact, Chang Cong was not willing to go, but later, her mother's mood began to be a little unstable.

In order to avoid treatment problems, often porridge can only leave temporarily.