After divorcing Zha Gong, I got pregnant

Chapter 77

At this moment, Jin Bei was silent for a moment.

Jiang Xiangdi seldom speaks harshly like this, and it is very rare to say harsh words. Those who he is not interested in and don't want to know about, often just ignore them directly, and don't even give them a look.

So in Jiang Xiangdi's heart, he was different.

It was as if someone who had been walking at the bottom of a cliff for a long time suddenly saw light falling from the top of his head, sweeping away the haze of the past month.

Jin Bei felt his stagnant heart flooding, and his heart beating violently in his chest. He raised his eyebrows and his eyes were deep: "That's what you said. I heard it clearly."

Jiang Xiangdi didn't want him to be injured and hospitalized again, at least not because of him.After he finished speaking, he got up and went to the table to untie the insulated box he brought, and the aroma of food immediately wafted into the ward.

The rich and nutritious millet porridge, as well as Jiang Xiangdi's own omelets and fried dumplings, are fried just right, crispy and hard, and crispy in the mouth.

No matter how exquisite the dishes are outside, they can't compare to the present.

The food is delicious and the people are nicer.

Jin Bei: "Let's have some food together."

Jiang Xiangdi didn't refuse, and he was really hungry recently, as if the cub in his belly started to grow wildly, and he needed more and more energy.

Soon a doctor came to tell Jiang Xiangdi to come over and talk about his grandmother.

Deng Xuan also came to watch every day these days, but only at night, Jiang Xiangdi was still there during the day.

Jin Bei also passed by on crutches, limping and pretending to be a bit cold, obviously not very good at acting.

"Are you the patient's grandson?" The doctor looked at Jiang Xiangdi hesitantly.

Because Jin Bei's care is considerate enough, the inpatient area and the intensive care unit here are all in the VIP area of ​​the hospital, and no family members of ordinary patients come in and out, so that Jiang Xiangdi can't receive that weird look.

Jiang Xiangdi said calmly, "I am."

The doctor saw the tall man with a strong aura behind him, who was cold and indifferent, and quickly looked away, and his tone became more gentle and rigorous: "Mr. Jiang, our follow-up treatment plan is like this, and I want to tell you in detail next. We expect The effect is 80.00%, but considering various factors..."

Jiang Xiangdi didn't know much about professional knowledge, but he also believed that the treatment team that Jin Bei invited must be top-notch. He said, "Please tell me directly."

"The best scenario in the prediction is five or six years, and the worst is in one or two years."

"What should be said is good, what should be done has been done, don't leave any regrets."

Jiang Xiangdi's mind was a little blank.

Probably because the expectations were too low, it was not so difficult to accept when faced with the result.

He felt the silent man behind him put his hands on his shoulders again. Jin Bei's movements outside have always been very regular, walking half a step behind him, as if he was afraid that he would feel resistance.

At this moment, it seemed to give him strength, and it also seemed to be silent comfort.

Jiang Xiangdi took the report and got up to say goodbye.

Jin Bei followed him, forgetting his crutch again.

Jiang Xiangdi had already noticed that his messy steps were actually steady, and he was obviously healed.

Once those expensive medicines are applied, any wound can heal quickly. Jin Bei stayed in the hospital because Jiang Xiangdi's grandmother was hospitalized. He could see Jiang Xiangdi every day when he stayed.

The two of them were in the big and bright corridor, Jiang Xiangdi's brown eyes were drooping, he gathered his clothes, and there was no smile at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft, sighing: "Relax, it's not bad. I just forgot to ask something. Only then can people speak, and I don’t want to turn back.”

Jin Bei: "Want to hug you?"

Jiang Xiangdi glanced at him. Although Jin Bei's tone was tactful, his eyes were bright and he wanted to sneak in with some evil intentions.

It's hard to say no.

But Jiang Xiangdi stretched out his hand, stuffed the report in his own hand into Jin Bei's hand, and took advantage of the situation to hold the other's hand, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Take me back."

Except for coming to the hospital every day, Jiang Xiangdi was painting at home, and he didn't let those books that were moved to Wanshang Fenghua back. There was no shortage of new knowledge in every field. During the few days he spent with Wen Ziming , What he learned is enough for him to dabble in more and wider art world.

I have to admit that Jin Bei's decision to ask Wen Ziming to come back was right, at least Jiang Xiangdi didn't see any symptoms of depression at the moment.

The project of Tong Lao's academic research team has been unanimously recognized in the academic circle, and Jiang Xiangdi, who was signed, has also become a cutting-edge painter in the art circle, not to mention that he set off an upsurge in the circle of "regardless of background, only strength" , Almost almost became a legend in the eyes of later generations.

Followed by frequent invitations, Jiang Xiangdi refused one by one.

Except Cao Yiran and these close friends.

Meng Chuan came to see him, and installed locks everywhere in the house for Jiang Xiangdi, from the windows to the doors, the kind that couldn't be removed no matter how violent they were.

It seems that someone is going to be defended to death.

But Cao Yiran was not aware of the entanglement between the two of them, and Jiang Xiangdi couldn't beat him, so he started a video chat.

What Jiang Xiangdi told him was that he was on a business trip and tourism, went to the study, and said, "I just got up, and I'm still in the hotel."

Cao Yiran didn't notice anything unusual, he just looked at Jiang Xiangdi on the screen, even though it was from an angle of death, he couldn't hide the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the other party, and since he hadn't seen him for more than a month, Jiang Xiangdi's skin seemed to be whiter, even the color of his lips. Slightly powdery, it seems to look better.

Jiang Xiangdi was looking at his recent paintings. He is actually a very prolific type. Except for the time when he was trapped in Fenghua on the Bay some time ago, he completed a painting in three days. What's more annoying is that the quality is still low. can hold.

Probably due to the change of mood, Jiang Xiangdi's painting style has become mixed recently. He didn't know how to announce it to the public so suddenly, so he said: "I'm not in the right state recently, and the quality has fluctuated, so I won't release new works. "

Cao Yiran suddenly showed a look of disappointment, now he can't see anyone, and he can't even see people.He added: "Brother Jiang, you are now at the peak of your fame."

It is indeed unwise for Jiang Xiangdi to stop producing works at this peak moment. He shook his head and said, "It's okay. It will be better if you settle down properly. Don't worry. I see that Wen is getting old, and I'm learning something from him , there will be new works in the future.”

Cao Yiran smiled again: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

His smile was bright, and Jiang Xiangdi was in a better mood. The two chatted a bit about recent situations, and Cao Yiran asked, "Can you draw portraits?"

Jiang Xiangdi was obviously taken aback, and said without hesitation, "I won't draw."

He has never painted portraits, including various painting methods, at least Cao Yiran has never seen the other party produce such works again, but he remembers that when the other party was learning from Wen Ziming, he could draw real portraits lifelike.

Within two days, Jiang Xiangdi's grandmother stabilized and was transferred to an ordinary single ward.

Jiang Xiangdi went to visit a few times, and soon grandma was able to speak. She was very happy to see Jiang Xiangdi, smiled and held his hand and talked. She spoke very slowly, and she had to listen carefully to hear clearly.

Jiang Xiangdi responded one by one, and grandma turned her head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Hey, Xiao Jiang has gotten a little fatter, and finally he's not so thin."

Because the air conditioner in the house was turned on high, Jiang Xiangdi took off his down jacket, and there was no fat on his face and limbs, only his stomach.

Grandma wouldn't think in other directions, and wouldn't believe it, so she just thought that Jiang Xiangdi was fat.

Jiang Xiangdi said: "Maybe it's because of eating fat. There are many delicious foods in the world, and grandma can eat them when she recovers."

"Xiao Jiang, I haven't seen you back for a long time at home, where have you been?"

Jiang Xiangdi put another pillow for her to make her more comfortable. He said patiently, "I told you on the phone. I was on a business trip, and then I went out with my friends by the way."

Grandma blinked her cloudy eyes and spoke slowly: "It's good to be with friends. I remember that you and Xiao Wang stayed at his house for a few days. It's good to see more friends. You're going out with him Is it?"

Jiang Xiangdi was stunned: "You...have you forgotten something?"

Grandma met Pu Wangzhi, and it was during a festival in high school that Pu Wangzhi took the initiative to go back and have a meal with him.

Pu Wangzhi knew about Jiang Xiangdi's family background and background, but his relationship with Jiang Xiangdi remained unchanged.

At that time, Jiang Xiangdi wondered why Pu Tingting lived with Pu Tingting in their ordinary town, because Pu Wang had a sunny and handsome face, but he was equally dignified and stable in his bones, and his academic performance was also top-notch.

Of course, now I know the reason, and I also know the other party's life experience.

Later, Pu Wangzhi went to his grandmother's house to look for Jiang Xiangdi several times, but not many times.However, Jiang Xiangdi seldom brought friends back, and Pu Wangzhi had a good character, so it's not surprising that grandma probably remembered him because of this.

Surprisingly, it was all seven or eight years ago, and grandma knew that Pu Wang had left early.

Grandma wondered: "What did you forget?"

Jiang Xiangdi smiled: "It's nothing, I'll call the doctor for a checkup, okay?"

"it is good."

Jiang Xiangdi relayed the situation to the doctor.

"Suddenly mentioned a person from seven or eight years ago? That may be due to memory confusion, Mr. Xiao Jiang, and the preliminary judgment is that this is Alzheimer's disease."

Even in modern times with such advanced medical level, there is no way to completely recover from this disease for the time being.

Jiang Xiangdi took some medicine and went back, just in time to run into Jin Bei who came back from the company at the door of the ward.

President Jin Da came over every three days, he was not doing his job properly, but he was in the company and was thinking about people outside, so he came over, "Are you awake?"

He opened the door for Jiang Xiangdi, and the nurse inside was changing the drip, and when he saw Jin Bei, he hurried out.

Grandma was sleeping, but was awakened by a start. Seeing Jiang Xiangdi, her face showed joy, and seeing the tall and handsome Jin Bei behind her, her eyes widened slightly.

Jiang Xiangdi said, "Grandma..."

Grandma stopped him and said, "I remember it all. This is Xiaowang, isn't it? Come to see our Xiaojiang again? I know you have a very good relationship. Come and sit down."

Jin Bei, who was standing by the side with his hands down, paused, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He saw the old man awake on the bed, and the other party's tone was sincere and welcoming, and he looked at Jiang Xiangdi with his back turned to him.

Jiang Xiangdi's hand that was pouring water paused, and some of the hot water splashed on his fingers. He hurriedly put it back, went up and tucked in the quilt: "It's time, it's time to rest. I'll see you later, okay?"

"Oh."

The old man was puzzled, but he closed his eyes obediently.

The ward was quiet, as if there were only a few sounds.Jiang Xiangdi felt the familiar cold aura approaching from behind, and clasped his wrist with a knuckle hand, clasped it tightly, but pulled it slightly restrained.

Jiang Xiangdi let Jin Bei pull him out.

Jin Bei stopped after taking the man out.

Jiang Xiangdi was trapped between the wall and his arms by him again. This posture was probably Jin Bei's strongest behavior in the past few days.

Jin Bei hugged him, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and gently sniffed his breath.

Jiang Xiangdi pressed against his chest, and heard the other party's strong heartbeat and some rough and heavy breathing.

Angry, there is no other way.

Jiang Xiangdi reached out and touched the other person's back, and said sincerely, "I apologize. I'm sorry."

He didn't expect his grandma to have a memory problem and mistook Jin Bei.

When Jin Bei entered the door, he didn't think of this, because he had already separated the two in his heart, and Jiang Xiangdi didn't think about that.

He should have realized earlier that this is quite bad for people, and he was admitted face-to-face, and he would lose his sanity with a single coriander, let alone now.

"Your apology is very insincere."

Jiang Xiangdi was done thinking about it, and he was about to make trouble again.

Jin Bei's eyes were a little red, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Kiss me once, and I will believe you."

The author has something to say: Mr. Jin: You need to be kissed to be good

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感谢在2020-10-0123:42:43~2020-10-0223:55:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 coreless;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of molting; 5 bottles of the ace pigeon today; Minzi! , 2 bottles of Chinese;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!