Chapter 1: Unexpected joy

"Beep ~ Beep ~ Beep ~"
The monotonous and boring voice has been ringing, just listening will make people feel upset.
But at this moment, listening to such a voice, for Lin Xingqing, he is not hesitant to redeem. As long as this voice is ringing, it means that there is no despair to the end. She still has hope to wait, even if that hope is like that.缥缈.
"Miss Lin, your father's illness is already in the middle stage, and surgery must be arranged as soon as possible. The cost of surgery plus the cost of late recovery is about one million. Please be prepared as soon as possible, and it will not be of any benefit to the patient's condition."
That was as gentle as possible, but each word carried a sharp pain.
"Woo ... Dad ... what should I do?"
In the pure white ward and pure white hospital bed, Lin Xingqing looked at the oxygen mask, but his face was pale in just one month. His father, who was extremely thin, couldn't stop crying.
Starting from Lin Xingqing's memoirs, only her father and her are in her life.
When she was young, she naturally asked questions about where her mother was, but when her father couldn't hide his sorrow and grew up, Lin Xingqing didn't ask.
Moreover, except that there is no mother, her dad must be the best dad in the world. After entering the hall and getting the kitchen, he can take care of the family and make money to support the family. Dad will participate in almost all parent-child activities that require parents to accompany.
Dad took on both roles as father and mother.
"Xing Qing, you are my baby. For you, I am willing to suffer even though I am suffering."
When did she say that, Lin Xingqing had forgotten, but she always remembered her father's expression at that time, with a slightly thin face, a slight smile, and still sewed the hole in her clothes. A small flower, that expression is a kind of happiness from the heart.
She is Dad's baby.
But how the years change, this will never change!
"Dad, I want to be your baby forever."
Lin Xingqing could n’t help but kneel beside the bed, the knees on the cold and hard ground hurt, but Lin Xingqing did n’t feel it at all, she just put her dad ’s skinny hand on her face so carefully. Weak and cold, and bitingly cold, forming an extreme contrast with her face.
Tears seemed to flow more and more, dripping water all over the clinging hands.
Regardless of the tears in his face, Lin Xingqing carefully wiped the tears on his father's hand with a tissue and carefully placed it on the side of the bed.
From beginning to end, the face covered by the oxygen mask closed his eyes tightly, extremely pale, and there was no response at all.
"Di ~
Di ~
Di ~ "
The instrument placed on the side of the bed still emits the same frequency in a monotonous and boring way. Lin Xingqing just knelt and looked at his father for a long time before standing up.
It seemed that he was kneeling too long, so that his knees were red and swollen with a pain that was hard to conceal.
"Xing Qing, look at you, it's so big, why can't you take care of yourself, come, let dad see, where hurt ..."
In a trance, Lin Xingqing seemed to see his father sitting up halfway, frowning slightly, waving at her. The words in his mouth seemed to scold, but in fact it was full of distress.
But when she subconsciously wanted to answer, there was nothing in front of her except the person who was still lying.
Hallucinations are still hallucinations.
Since his father fell into a coma, Lin Xingqing will fall into this hallucination several times every day, but no matter how many times, after clearly knowing that this is an hallucination, Lin Xingqing still feels the heart cruel, a kind of unspeakable pain from the heart It stretched so densely that it made her feel even more difficult to breathe.
When the dense pain finally receded from the heart, Lin Xingqing wiped a tear, looked at the thin figure on the bed, slowly raised the corner of her lips, and laughed:
"Dad, I want to be your baby for life, so you have to take care of me all your life, OK?"
A little bit of hoarse words, with a hint of coquettishness, coupled with the lip corners raised, and Lin Xingqing's radiant face, it should have been a beautiful picture, but I do not know why at this moment With an unspeakable sense of sadness.
But no matter how the outsiders wanted to see it, it was nothing for Lin Xingqing. While quietly accompanying his father for a while, Lin Xingqing carefully closed the door, leaning against the cold and hard door panel, listening to the ear Lin Xingqing's eyes were slightly empty, and he never hesitated to pull out the phone from his pocket.
\ "188XXXX \"
Lin Xingqing was extremely skilled at calling without any call records, as if she had been dialed countless times.
In fact, it was indeed pulled out countless times, but Lin Xingqing had never made a decision before that time, but this time, looking at the strange and familiar number on the phone, Lin Xingqing exhaled deeply and pressed the call key steadily. .
"Bud ~ Bud ..."

In the clean and large office, all the decorations are understated luxury. Behind the desk in the sunshine, there are about twenty-seven, eight women in a year reading the documents in silence.
Her hair was neatly combed, wearing a custom-made black suit, matching matching high-heeled shoes, slightly lowered her head, she could vaguely see the sword eyebrows, even if the overall face was round, but when she was stretched, her whole body was strong The aura is enough to make people forget.
In fact, she was the only one in the entire office.
In a very quiet environment, there is only the rustling sound of reading documents and reviewing.
The thick stack of documents neatly placed on the right side is enough to prove that this woman must have been an inaccessible workaholic.
"Ding Lingling ~ Ding Lingling ~"
In such a quiet environment, the monotonous phone Ling sounded particularly striking.
The woman who flipped through the document paused slightly, put down the pen in her hand, and took the phone out of her pocket.
"153XXX"
It was a strange phone, and the caller ID was just a monotonous phone number.
But when the string of numbers was printed into the eyelid, the corner of the woman's mouth rose slightly, but fortunately the great self-control force finally made the curvature of her lips corner down.
Press to turn on.
"Hello, hello ~"
Pressed to the extreme, and in a slightly deep voice, there was no other sound except for a slight gasp, breathing sound.
But at this moment, the woman seemed to be extremely patient, letting her flip through half of the documents, leaning back slightly, her eyes narrowed, and she just waited quietly with her mobile phone.
For a time, only the breath of each other in the phone.
But that quietness did not last long, accompanied by the faint monotone: "Di ~ Di" sound, is a tired female voice with a bit of charming even if it is strongly suppressed: "Your request , I promised, do n’t forget what you promised me. "
That kind of discourse was obviously an extremely difficult thing for the female voice. In the end, the discourse showed a bit of sourness.
But for the woman at the moment, she was stingy with good news.
The half-squinted eyes opened instantly, and the corners of the lips rose, and even the dimples on the side of the face appeared looming. At that moment, even if it was still a strong presence of the gas field, the woman seemed extremely young and energetic at this moment.
"Okay, I will arrange it immediately."
But when she opened the room again, the woman's words were still very stable, so stable that she couldn't hear the slightest change in emotions. The result like this was as early as she expected.
"That's good."
Hearing her words, the female voice at the end of the phone sighed slightly and quickly hung up the phone.
"Beep ~ Beep ~"
The only thing on the ear side is the busy tone of the phone, but the woman still holds the phone and keeps the side ear listening posture for a long time.
The upward curvature of the lips is a good mood that the woman is so excited to hide.
But for outsiders: a woman who is always accustomed to smile and is close to her is the standard room of a woman. When Wang Mi came in to report and looked at the woman, she was terrified.
Similarly, because of the slightly raised lips of women, on this day, the efficiency of the entire company was unexpectedly high.
Perhaps this can be regarded as a surprise.
The author has something to say: Xinkeng, the wife of a dream is hard to find (GL) has been opened, please poke!
I ca n’t control my urge to open new pits, cough ~
Then I opened it, wakaka ~