Li Zhong frowned slightly, and held his son in his arms with tears in his eyes, and it took a long time to spit them out slowly.
"Dad will find a way, but he won't let you leave us. You have to be good and wait patiently."
"Well, I know dad, I can't bear to leave you either."
But Uncle Qian was also reluctant to let go of his family. When he was first hospitalized, Uncle Qian happily told him that he would tell his children what the capital was like when he went back...
He never got a chance to tell...
"Dad, I have actually envied my eldest brother since I was a child. He is always by your side. The look in your eyes when you look at him is full of recognition, so I am always working hard and want to do better than him...
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Li Boqing was lying on his side on the hospital bed, and Li Zhong sat silently aside, looking at his youngest son's cheek in the dark.
"I want to be your best son..." He may not be able to do it in the future.
"You are dad's best son! Your elder brother thinks so too."
The eldest son has indeed followed him a lot since he was a child. The main reason is that the three brothers are placed in front of his wife. How can she be busy with her limited energy?
The eldest son is calm, talks little, and is not the kind of naughty and active child, so he often takes him to work.
The other two children were left with my wife and spent most of their time in the company's kindergarten class.
He never knew that children could have such a comparison mentality. The third child did ask to be taken with him when he was a child.
His own impression of his father is very vague. He is the youngest son in the family. His father died when he was very young, and his second uncle raised him.
He had never thought about how attached his children would be to their father. Indeed, he rarely spent time with Bo Song and Bo Qing.
"Actually, I'm not that good either. Dad, can you stay with me more..."
Li Boqing carefully stretched out his hand, pinched the corner of Li Zhong's clothes, thought about it, and then let go:
"Forget it, you are a police officer, you still have your job."
"Daddy will stay a few more days this time. He won't go anywhere. He will stay here with you."
As soon as Li Zhong said these words, Li Boqing's eyes shone brightly even in the darkness.
"You must keep your word!"
"It counts." Li Zhong smiled bitterly and reached out to touch his son's head.
"Your boy has gained a lot of weight here. He was as skinny as a monkey before."
"The food is delicious, but of course I will gain weight. If I don't believe it, you will definitely gain weight after staying here for a few days."
Li Boqing bared his white teeth and his eyebrows were as curved as the moon.
Li Zhong also laughed, "Haha~ How dare you say this to your mother? You are the only one who dares to be so bold."
Li Boqing frowned and said, "How can I let mom know about the whispers between father and son? You can't betray me."
"Okay, let's not tell anyone our father and son's secret. Go to bed quickly."
Li Zhong tucked him in with a quilt, his eyes full of kindness, as if he was coaxing a child.
But it was obvious that it was very useful to Li Boqing. He closed his eyes obediently, like an obedient baby.
Feng Yanhong was actually very touched by today's scene. There were people talking and laughing the day before, so how could it be that there were no more people today?
She had been sick, stayed in the hospital for a long time, had endless examinations every day, and took endless medicines. Was it painful?
Very painful!
But she hadn't thought about it for a long time, and today's events seemed to have made her relive the feeling of being terminally ill and waiting to die.
"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" After Li Boshan came back, he saw that the bedside lamp was still on, so he stepped forward and stroked her forehead.
"I can't sleep. The uncle Qian who lived in the bed next to Bo Qing... left today."
"Well, I know."
On the day Bo Qing was admitted to the hospital, the doctor had already told her family members to take her back to prepare for the funeral, but the family members were still stubborn and refused.
"His situation is different from Bo Qing's. Bo Qing's disease was discovered early and controlled early. His condition has been relatively good in the past few years, and he is still young."
Li Boshan always felt that Bo Qing would wait until the day the drug was developed and a better treatment plan would be available.
Feng Yanhong closed her mouth, she was afraid that she would spill the beans, and she looked embarrassed for a time.
"Don't worry, Professor Shen said that Bo Qing will be fine for the time being."
Li Boshan thought she was worried, so he breathed a sigh of relief, pinched her cheek and said.
Feng Yanhong couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep. Li Boshan, who was hugging her, opened his eyes after hearing the even breathing.
He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, the certainty that he had just talked to her in his eyes disappeared.
Those words are just the confidence they chant to themselves day after day. Who can guarantee that a specific medicine will be developed?
Doctors previously said that Bo Qing might not live to be twenty years old, but later they met Professor Shen, who told them that if controlled properly, his life span could be extended by five to six years, and possibly even longer.
Everyone in the family holds hope and no one will say anything depressing.
Li Boshan hurriedly drank half a bowl of porridge and half a piece of steamed buns early in the morning, then hurried to the hospital with his lunch box.
We had agreed last night that he would drive us in the morning and evening, and my mother would deliver lunch.
In this way, Yanhong doesn't have to run back and forth, she can just prepare meals at home with her mother.
Feng Yanhong actually didn't do much at home. She saw Yang Rongchang in the morning. When it came time to prepare food, her mother-in-law stopped her from getting her hands on her. She only gave her the stove when cooking.
After taking a nap in the afternoon, Xu Nan came again and learned that Bo Qing was hospitalized. After reporting the situation of the past few days, he hurried to the hospital.
When Li Boshan was delivering meals in the evening, he happened to see Li Zhong standing in front of the inpatient department smoking.
His father doesn't smoke much, and he rarely sees him smoking. It's because he's upset.
"dad."
"Huh? Sorry, dad didn't mean what he said again."
When Li Zhong saw Li Boshan, he quickly put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.
"Bo Qing fell asleep. I came out to take a breath. How long have you two taken care of me at home? How is your study? Is it difficult?"
The father and son walked side by side and slowly walked into the inpatient unit.
"We have a mother at home, and she is taking care of us. I can study well and won't find it difficult."
"How are you today, Bo Qing?"
Li Zhong nodded, "Fortunately, I might have been frightened yesterday, but I'm fine now."
"Brother, brother!" As soon as the two of them went upstairs, Li Boqing rushed over in a hurry.
"Lend me some money, hurry up!"
"What do you want the money for?"
Seeing his hurried look, Li Boshan was stunned and subconsciously was already digging in his pocket.
"Uncle Qian...that aunt has no money to take Uncle Qian back. It's been a day and she's crying so pitifully."
"I thought that since everyone is gone, I should let them return to their roots and rest in peace. How much money you have, let me use it first."
Li Boshan didn't say anything. He was about to take out the one thousand yuan reserve fund from the lining of his coat, but was stopped by his father.
"Let's go and see where the people are. Since we want to be good people, we must do it to the end and arrange things well."