bookrebus Chapter 185 Happy Weekend
Chapter 185 Happy Weekend
I don’t know if it was Aunt Liu who dressed him up, but Xiao Hei specially wore a dark-colored “suit” today.
The small red bow tie on the chest makes it look even more gentlemanly, and it looks somewhat similar to its name.
Jiang Zhiyu smiled softly, reached out to open the glass door, and picked up the whimpering Xiao Hei.
Just as I was about to close the window, I accidentally discovered that there was a card and three or five flowers that looked a bit like roses on the windowsill outside.
Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously looked towards the villa next door.
After a long time, the card and rose were brought in.
"Happy weekend"
The handwriting on the card was free and easy, and even had a faint scent.
Looking at the rose in her hand that seemed to be stained by a hint of drunkenness, Jiang Zhiyu's eyes couldn't help but be moved.
dong dong dong.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Jiang Jiang, good morning!" Qu Qingli paused, with a hint of laziness in his voice, "Can I come in?"
"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu placed the rose on the table and turned around to open the door for Qu Qingli.
"Meow?" Xiao Hei immediately jumped onto the table and tilted his head to look at the person who came. His big amber eyes were full of curiosity.
"Ah?" Qu Qingli was instantly touched by the cuteness and quickly stepped forward to pick up Xiao Hei, who was wearing a small suit, and asked, "Why is Xiao Hei here?"
"what?"
Before Jiang Zhiyu could say anything, she saw the bouquet of roses on the table again.
"This, this couldn't be a gift from Mr. Su?" Qu Qingli's eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. "Ahhh, Ecuadorian red wine roses! Because they have to be airlifted from abroad, they are particularly expensive! This is the first time I've seen the real thing, it's really beautiful!"
"Red Wine Rose?" Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly, as if thinking about something. "This name is quite fitting."
"Wait, wait!" Qu Qingli quickly came to his senses from the beauty of the red wine and roses, and even his eyes showed a little more vigilance, "Why did Mr. Su suddenly give you roses? Could it be that you..."
"Qingli, you think too much." Jiang Zhiyu looked at the delicate rose in front of him and smiled softly, "My current focus is on work and study. As for Su Hemian, he also knows his limits."
"Well, that's good." Qu Qingli blinked and kept stroking Xiao Hei's belly, as if he was thinking about some profound question.
"Meow! Purr! Purr..."
Xiao Hei turned over comfortably and allowed Qu Qingli to caress him.
"You came to see me, are you asking me to have breakfast?" Jiang Zhiyu smiled helplessly, looking at the man and the cat in front of him, "I'll wash up and go downstairs later."
"Okay!" Qu Qingli nodded and scratched Xiao Hei's chin, "Then I'll take Xiao Hei downstairs to feed him first!"
……
Jiang Zhiyu took out his cell phone only after Qu Qingli turned around and walked out.
Sure enough, I saw the WeChat message from Su Hemian.
Su Hemian: Good morning. Happy weekend.
She curled her lips slightly, replied with just one word "Good morning", then closed WeChat and called Jiang's father.
"We, um, went to check it out." Father Jiang's voice sounded a little tired. "It's not a big problem, but we need a small operation. Your mother, uh, she's a little scared and doesn't want to do it. I'm trying to persuade her!"
It's not a big deal, do I still need a minor surgery?
"What kind of surgery was it?" Jiang Zhiyu frowned slightly. "How was the recovery?"
"Yes, wedge-shaped lung resection." Father Jiang paused, "She has a small tumor on her lung. Although it is benign, the last diagnosis was delayed, so it is a bit serious, so the doctor recommended that we do surgery."
Jiang Zhiyu pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lung wedge resection is a minimally invasive surgery performed through thoracoscopic surgery.
However, general anesthesia is also required.
"She doesn't really want to have the surgery." Father Jiang sighed, "How about you give her a call and try to persuade her? If we delay any further, we don't know what will happen."
"Have you ever seen a Chinese doctor?" Jiang Zhiyu whispered.
"Hmm?" Father Jiang seemed stunned. "No. But she already has a small tumor in her lungs. Seeing a Chinese doctor won't help, right?"
"Really?" Jiang Zhiyu looked calm and didn't refute. "Well, please send me a copy of the inspection report of all the projects first. I will ask my tutor or friends."
"Okay, okay." Father Jiang nodded repeatedly, "I was thinking of taking her to the capital to have a look. If I had known, I shouldn't have rushed back last time! I'll send it to you later."
"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly, said goodbye to Jiang's father, and then turned off the phone.
……
Soon, Jiang's father's report was sent over.
Jiang Zhiyu took a look at it himself first.
The situation does not seem to be serious enough to require removal of lung tissue.
*
At the same time, on the car heading to North City Hospital.
Su Hemian was resting with his eyes closed when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
He picked it up and saw that it was indeed a WeChat message from Jiang Zhiyu.
Unfortunately, there are only two words - "Good morning".
Su Hemian looked at the scenery outside the window that was constantly receding, thought about it seriously, and then typed another line of small words in the chat box.
"Rose, do you like it?"
But after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Jiang Zhiyu.
There was a hint of melancholy between Su Hemian's brows.
So, you don't like it?
He narrowed his eyes slightly and put away his phone, but inadvertently noticed that there seemed to be an extra colorful magazine in the storage compartment in the front row.
"What is this?" Su Hemian frowned and pulled out the "magazine".
"Sorry, Master." While waiting for the green light, Wang Chu took the time to look at the "magazine" in Su Hemian's hand. "This is, uh, "Thirty-Six Strategies to Chase the Goddess."
"..." Su Hemian couldn't help rubbing his temples. "I mean, how could something like this be in my car?"
"I'm sorry, Master. Doctor Song left it here a few days ago." Wang Chu paused, "He said you'll need it in the future."
"..." Su Hemian's eyebrows suddenly jumped violently, and he stuffed the "magazine" in his hand back into the storage compartment, "I'll give it to you."
"Ah?" Wang Chu's ears suddenly turned red. "Sorry, Master. I'm still young and don't have a favorite goddess yet. How about you take a look, in case there is really a good method in it?"
"Drive carefully." Su Hemian was unmoved and casually picked up another medical magazine.
However, as I watched, I began to feel a little distracted.
Perhaps it was because the colors of the Thirty-Six Strategies were too bright, and his peripheral vision fell on the cover of the "magazine" more than once.
ps. The issue of Jiang Mu’s surgery in this chapter is required by the plot and does not mean to belittle Western medicine!