The doctor didn't say such a thing, but he said something more hurtful.

In the morning, Liu Weiwei bought breakfast and brought it to Xie Zhe. Xie Zhe's fever had subsided. Xie Zhe said, "Let's go home."

"No, I'll be observing for two days. We're going home after we're sure you're really well." Liu Weiwei was really scared by Xie Zhe's two fevers.

In the morning, the doctor came to round the room, and after asking about the situation, he said: "There is no major problem, you can leave the hospital and go home."

"Doctor, let's stay for another two days. I'm afraid my condition will relapse." Liu Weiwei said to the doctor.

"Okay." The doctor said, everything was fine, but he said something extra: "Master, this is your granddaughter, she's really filial."

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Liu Weiwei looked at the doctor expressionlessly, and said, "I am his wife."

Now the stagnant side was replaced by a doctor and a nurse. In the end, the doctor said "Sorry" and led the nurse out of the ward.

"Don't be angry, it's only natural for him to misunderstand you so much." Xie Zhela comforted Liu Weiwei's arm.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help turning his face aside, blinked his sore eyes, and blinked away the thin mist in his eyes, then turned his head back, held Xie Zhe's hand and said: "The doctor in this hospital My eyes are not good, let's go to Yaoer's place." I came to this hospital because of the proximity of the road.

"Okay." Xie Zhe nodded with a smile, calm as if he had never heard the doctor's words.

Xie Zhe used to work in this hospital, and the environment hasn't changed much, except that the people have changed a lot. Almost all of Xie Zhe's colleagues in the same period have retired. That's good, otherwise Liu Weiwei would have to try to cover up his appearance.

Liu Weiwei was right to be worried, Xie Zhe's illness relapsed again.

No matter how the hospital checks, it is only checked that this is a common cold.

"What's the matter with my illness?" Xie Zhe asked.

Liu Weiwei replied while peeling the apple: "Yaoer said that this is a new type of virus, so it will be more difficult to treat, but don't worry, it will be cured soon." The apple was peeled, and Liu Weiwei handed the peeled apple to To Xie Zhe, "You are out of luck. You haven't been sick for many years, and you caught up with a new virus when you get sick." In this state, it is more worrying to say that it is a common cold.

What Liu Weiwei said was true, Xie Zhe didn't doubt it, and worried: "Will I infect you?"

"Don't worry, when did you see that I was sick?" Liu Weiwei asked back, this is true, in Xie Zhe's impression, Liu Weiwei has never been sick.

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, it’s true, Xie Zhe’s cold took a week to heal, after he recovered, no matter how thin he was, Xie Zhe’s physical fitness also improved significantly As he descended, he began to be afraid of the cold, and he would cough for two days if there was a slight breeze.

"Cough, cough, cough." Xie Zhe put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times. From the sound, it was obvious that Xie Zhe had tried his best to endure it.

Liu Weiwei poured a glass of warm water to Xie Zhe's hand, and gently patted Xie Zhe's back with one hand, she was obviously paying attention, where did the cold wind come from! ?

Make more nutritious food for Xie Zhe, pull Xie Zhe to exercise, Xie Zhe falls asleep, Liu Weiwei uses spiritual power to nourish Xie Zhe's body over and over again, but Xie Zhe's body is still getting weaker day by day .

"Who are we inviting to the golden wedding party?" Xie Zhe asked.

"Yang Wenxue on my side, An An, what about your side?" Liu Weiwei asked.

Xie Zhe mentioned a few names that Liu Weiwei was familiar with. Xie Zhe had many friends and students, but he didn't know Liu Weiwei's situation, so he couldn't invite him.

"It would be nice if there were fewer people." Liu Weiwei looked at the limited number of invitations and said.

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