But just when Liu Weiguang retracted his hand, a voice came from behind: "Doctor, what's wrong?"
Liu Weiguang turned around and was shocked when he saw that it was his family members who had just left.
"Nothing, I just want to see what's wrong with the patient?" Liu Weiguang reached over again and opened the oxygen bottle.
The family members saw him coming in and probably saw him touching the oxygen bottle. If it was the oxygen bottle that was the problem, he probably wouldn't be able to escape.
"So how is my dad now?" the family members continued to ask.
Liu Weiguang thought for a while and said: "It's still under treatment, so I don't dare to define it yet. Don't worry, we will go all out."
"Thank you for your hard work, doctor." the family members said.
Liu Weiguang waved his hand, not wanting to stay here anymore.
I originally thought of causing a medical accident to kill Yang Yujuan when no one was around, but I didn't expect that the family member would come back so soon.
In fact, Liu Weiguang didn't know that the family member originally wanted to go out and make a phone call, but the other party was on the phone, so he came back.
In the evening, Mo Zhicheng was waiting in the room early.
At half past nine, he asked Molly to go to bed.
"Dad, I want to play for a while." Molly begged.
"What are you playing for? It's that time now, don't you want to go to class tomorrow?" Mo Zhicheng said with a straight face.
When Molly saw her father angry, she didn't dare to play anymore.
Yang Yujuan had just gone to pick up Mo Yu from school. Seeing Mo Zhicheng like this, she couldn't help but ask: "Why are you talking to Mo Li like this?"
"No, she is about to enter the first grade of elementary school. She should go to bed early and get up early." Mo Zhicheng explained.
After Mo Li fell asleep, Mo Zhicheng quietly closed the door.
Yang Yujuan was not asleep yet, so she asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"
"I think..." Mo Zhicheng didn't say anything, but Yang Yujuan understood what was going on.
"You don't have it until noon..." Yang Yujuan said coquettishly.
"Noon is noon, now is now." Mo Zhicheng thought that he had not been with Yang Yujuan for several months, so of course he had to enjoy it now.
Yang Yujuan blushed: "No, you can't do this..."
But slowly, Yang Yujuan's voice weakened...
In the morning, Mo Zhicheng went to make breakfast with a radiant face.
Of course, now he has to save money, so he can't make a good breakfast.
Anyway, he will use the few resources to prepare breakfast so that the family can eat well.
After making breakfast, Mo Zhicheng woke up Mo Li and the others, and Yang Yujuan also wanted to go to bed.
Mo Zhicheng asked strangely: "Don't you go to work at noon? What are you doing up so early?"
"I'm sending my kids to kindergarten. Anyway, I'm not sleepy anymore," Yang Yujuan said with a smile.
Last night was the most sound sleep she had had in a while. In Mo Zhicheng's arms, she felt that all the difficulties were not important.
Mo Zhicheng saw this and did not stop Yang Yujuan.
Anyway, when he has time, he goes shopping and takes care of his family.
Next semester is the next semester, he can still afford to wait. At worst, if he saves a little money during this period, he will definitely be able to persist until the next semester.
When Mo Zhicheng came back from shopping for vegetables, Liang Ping was not in the yard, but at home.
"Zhicheng, you're back." Liang Ping called out in the living room.
"Yes. Mom, why don't you turn on the TV?" Mo Zhicheng was surprised.
Normally, my mother would watch TV when she was at home, but she stopped watching it now.
"There is nothing good to watch on TV. If you can save some electricity, just save it." Liang Ping pondered for a while and asked, "Does the family have no money now?"
"Also, you don't have to worry." How could Mo Zhicheng let his mother worry about this.
Liang Ping sighed: "You don't have to lie to me. Now that you don't go to school, you will definitely get less money. And Yujuan's money is not much. I have to take medicine to maintain my health, which is a burden on the family.
It’s heavy.”
Mo Zhicheng smiled deliberately and said, "Mom, it's really not a big problem."
"Actually, my illness is gone. You can buy me less medicine. Or I can take medicine for one day and stop for another day. How about that?" Liang Ping asked.
"How can you take medicine like this? Don't worry, we can solve these small problems." Mo Zhicheng waved his hand, "I will also write something now, I guess I can earn some royalties."
Having said this, Mo Zhicheng felt a little guilty.
Although he wrote some teaching papers and submitted them to relevant publications, there is no news yet. It is probably because they are not adopted and he cannot get the royalties at all.
"How can you make money by writing that thing? Don't waste your time." At this point, Liang Ping felt something was wrong again.
My son has plenty of time now, so if we don't let him spend a little time, it will be even worse if he starts thinking wildly.
"Zhicheng, I was joking with you just now. In fact, you are so talented. If you have time to write more manuscripts, you may have the opportunity to publish and make money." Liang Ping changed her mind again.
Mo Zhicheng nodded: "Mom, I think so too. My teaching methods are very good, and the students I teach at Ninth Primary School have particularly good Chinese scores. I also want to summarize these experiences and carry them forward."
After saying that, Mo Zhicheng went to work in the kitchen for a while, then returned to his room to write.
Liang Ping shook her head slightly, not knowing what to do if this continued.
We can only take it one step at a time. If Mo Zhicheng and the others don't have to worry about her, their life will probably be very happy.
Liang Ping secretly hated herself for being useless. If she was healthy, she could go out and work outside to earn some money to support her family.
Ever since Liu Weiguang had the intention of harming Yang Yujuan, he has been looking for opportunities.
But these days, Liu Weiguang has been unable to find opportunities, which makes him very angry.
After all, he doesn't work the night shift. When Yang Yujuan works the night shift, he can't find opportunities.
During the day, when there are many people, it is not easy for him to attack.
After experiencing what happened that day when his family members suddenly returned to the ward, Liu Weiguang felt that safety came first, and he must ensure his safety before harming Yang Yujuan again.
Otherwise, he will be allowed to steal the chicken but lose the rice.
After getting off work at noon, Liu Weiguang stood up angrily. Another morning passed and Yang Yujuan went to work at noon. He had no chance to harm Yang Yujuan.
"Director, our department hasn't organized a gathering for a long time. Some colleagues raised this question. Should we find an evening for everyone to go out and have fun?" the deputy director came over and asked Liu Weiguang.
"You guys only play all day long? Can you focus on your work and let the department generate more money?" Liu Weiguang lectured the deputy director with a dark face.
Seeing that something was wrong, the deputy director immediately said: "Yes, the director is right to criticize. I will criticize them severely in the afternoon. I must make them correct their thinking and focus on their work."
"Hmph." Liu Weiguang snorted heavily.
The deputy director left in a hurry to avoid being criticized by Liu Weiguang later.
During this period, Liu Weiguang was in a very bad mood, and he knew it because of Yang Yujuan.
When Liu Weiguang saw that all his colleagues who had finished their shift had left, he also closed the office door and walked outside.
When Liu Weiguang passed by the ward over there, he couldn't help but stop.
