What An Jing said on the phone turned Bao Bao into a mystery in Sheng Chuncheng's place, and aroused his curiosity, making him want to be like a miner, constantly digging out Bao Bao's secrets.
Sheng Chuncheng's cell phone rang. He checked it and saw that it was Anjing calling back. He thought Anjing was going to continue talking to him about the baby, so he quickly picked up the call.
Jing Jing said: "Mr. Sheng, Teacher Xu just called me and said that Teacher Li was sick."
Sheng Chuncheng said "ah" and asked urgently: "What's the disease?"
"An old problem, the stroke has recurred." Jing Jing said, "He is now in Zhejiang No. 1 Hospital and has been rescued. His life is not in danger for the time being."
"Okay, I understand. Xiao An and I will come over right away." Sheng Chuncheng said anxiously.
"No, there's no need to come over." Jing Jing said quickly, "During the epidemic, the hospital doesn't allow visitors, and you can't see them when you come over. I'm so close, and I think Teacher Xu wouldn't let me come over in the past. She asked me to tell you,
It's okay to know this. Now that Teacher Li has left the ICU and gone to the inpatient department, we should wait for Teacher Xu's call."
Hearing that Teacher Li's life was not in danger for the time being, Sheng Chuncheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, OK, then we will wait for your notification.
Say yes quietly.
After hanging up the quiet phone, Sheng Chuncheng stood up and walked out. He saw that the door of Xiao An's office next door was open and Xiao An had come back. Sheng Chuncheng walked over and told Xiao An about the matter, and Xiao An also looked shocked.
The two of them sat there and discussed for a long time. They felt that besides waiting for a quiet call, they had no other option. It was not even appropriate to call Teacher Xu directly. Teacher Li had a recurrence of stroke, and Teacher Xu must be extremely anxious and busy now.
, calling her doesn’t help her to share anything, but it’s an inconvenience.
Xiao An thought of something, and she asked: "Master, do you think Teacher Li's behavior has anything to do with that?"
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and said: "Jing Jing has had a physical examination beforehand. Stroke has a high recurrence rate, high disability rate and high mortality rate. If Teacher Li originally had high blood pressure and frequent sexual intercourse,
It will indeed cause the recurrence of stroke. But Teacher Li did not have symptoms of high blood pressure, so this is not the cause. It should be caused by other basic diseases."
Xiao An nodded.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "I think it is a good thing for Mr. Li to have such a healthy process before the recurrence of stroke and satisfy his wishes. After the recurrence of stroke, he will have to think about restoring sex."
Ability, I’m afraid it will be even more difficult.”
"Okay, what you said makes sense." Xiao An said, staring at Sheng Chuncheng, and then said, "You are still the best."
"What's wrong with me?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"You seem to have become an expert in this field now." Xiao An giggled.
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. Who taught me to be receptive? I've been with Jing Jing too many times, and it became like this."
"Just blow it." Xiao An said.
Sheng Chuncheng really wanted to tell her that I was not bragging. I also helped cure a patient and help her regain her sexual ability. However, Sheng Chuncheng did not tell her. From the beginning, he and even Xiao An did not tell her about Mr. Lan.
He kept it secret because, from the very beginning, when Sheng Chuncheng and Mr. Lan came out of Anjing's place for the first time, he promised Mr. Lan that he would go to her house and give her a massage.
Now, Sheng Chuncheng would not even talk to Xiao An.
Sheng Chuncheng looked at the time, stood up, and said to Xiao An, "I'm going to massage the baby, do you want to come with me?"
Xiao An shook her head and said, "It's better not to do it. The baby seems to be very nervous when there are many people around. It's better for you to go alone."
Sheng Chuncheng said yes.
Sheng Chuncheng walked to the lobby outside, and when he passed the front desk, Zhong Xinxin saw him and told him, the baby is in 2015, I have made arrangements, and she is waiting for you in the box.
Sheng Chuncheng nodded, walked up to the second floor, walked to the door of private room 2015, knocked on the door, and heard the baby's voice from the door: "Please come in."
Sheng Chuncheng pushed the door open and went in. He saw the baby lying on the massage table with his hands folded on his lower abdomen. He stared at the ceiling with wide eyes. On the ceiling, there was a city scene film. Sheng Chuncheng saw the 101 Building at a glance.
, knowing that it is Taipei.
Sheng Chuncheng approached and asked, "What, are you homesick?"
Baobao nodded, raised her right hand and pointed to Sheng Chuncheng:
"Did you see that this is Ketagalan Avenue, and this is the Presidential Palace. Yes, yes, it can't be compared with the mainland. The county government buildings in the mainland are bigger than it. The road in front of the Presidential Palace is
Chongqing South Road, go south, pass Guiyang Street, did you see it? This is our North No. 1 Girls' Middle School, opposite is the Legislative Yuan..."
The baby spoke to the picture above his head, and he spoke with familiarity, even at a faster speed. Sheng Chuncheng smiled and asked:
"Are you going to watch it massage, or turn it off?"
The baby sighed and she said, "It's better to turn it off."
Sheng Chuncheng agreed, picked up the remote control, and turned off the image on the ceiling.
"Then let's get started, shall we?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
The baby said yes.
The two of them were massaging and talking at the same time. After getting familiar with Sheng Chuncheng, the baby started to talk more and the whole person seemed to be relaxed and no longer so reserved.
Sheng Chuncheng asked: "Baby, how long has it been since you returned to Taipei?"
"I haven't been back since Wuhan. It's been three years. I originally planned to go back during the Spring Festival in 2020, but as a result, I couldn't leave all of a sudden."
"Are you used to it in mainland China?" Sheng Chuncheng asked next.
"You mean life?" the baby asked.
Sheng Chuncheng is right.
"Life is pretty much the same. I'm used to it in Taiwan, the United States, and here. I'm very adaptable," Bao Bao said.
"What about the others?" Sheng Chuncheng thought for a moment and asked, "How are the others? I mean at home, your home here."
The baby stopped making noises. After a while, she said, "It's not good."
After saying that, the baby fell silent again, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, as if there was a hole there. Her eyes were sunk in, getting deeper and deeper, and she could no longer get out. The hole was black, and there was endless black from the hole.
It spread out, followed her gaze, and crawled into her eyes, making her whole body become gray.
Sheng Chuncheng looked at the baby, hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just not good." The baby shook his head and fell silent again.
Sheng Chuncheng said softly to the baby: "Let me massage your head to relax you, okay?"
"Okay." The baby nodded, and then suddenly started crying. She cried and said, "I just can't relax, you know, I just can't relax."