In her last life, she had tried her best to cure this disease. In the end, even if she didn't die in the car accident, she would have been tortured to death due to body failure, which was not far away.
"Then there are no medicines that can control or alleviate the condition?"
When this was mentioned, Zhang Xueqing's originally calm face suddenly became a little angry.
"The guy at the post station lost the medicine I gave him. He said he was looking for it for me. It's been a few days now but he still hasn't heard from me. I finished the medicine the day before yesterday. Otherwise, I wouldn't be as embarrassed as today if I took some pain relief... …”
The more Zhang Xueqing spoke, the softer her voice became. If she hadn't really been unable to hold on any longer, she wouldn't have opened the door with such a ghostly look on her face.
"That inn in town?"
"Um."
Zhang Xueqing nodded obediently, thinking that when the rain stopped, she must go there and ask the little brother face to face. He said it sounded very nice, but why he didn't do anything. It was a bad review, absolutely a bad review.
The two chatted endlessly, and Meng Fansen talked about Xin Xin's praise and prepared a surprise for her.
The woman in front of him agreed like a cat.
Sensing the changes in the person's body, Meng Fansen lowered his eyes and saw that the person in his arms fell asleep at some point.
Is this woman defenseless against him?
The long eyelashes tremble slightly with breathing, the red lips are slightly opened, and the long hair is scattered beside the white cheeks, like a charming flower, waiting for human love.
Meng Fansen's throat rolled, he subconsciously turned his eyes, and gently sat upright. The woman in his arms showed no sign of waking up.
With one force, he picked up the princess and walked out of the living room to find her bedroom.
Looking at a rather large man with a slender waist, he was so weak that he felt like he could break him with just a slight exertion.
Although he had been here many times, it was only in the front and back of the house. This was the first time he saw the layout of the house. He entered the opposite room and looked around before finding a bed in the corner.
The entire bed was covered with curtains, unlike the big Kang in their countryside. It was clearly visible at a glance. I took off my shoes, stepped on the soft carpet, and looked at it as I walked.
Last time he was pulling weeds in the back room, this woman must have been sitting in front of this window sill chatting with him. There was also a desk on the right, with a lot of, uh... snack pockets on it.
He opened the quilt on the bed and found that it was filled with plush dolls, with a thin gap in the middle. He must have used stuffed toys to surround himself.
How cold is it?
He stuffed the person back into the gap, covered her with the doll, covered her with the quilt, and then left.
In the warehouse, Dalang was curled up in his kennel, listless, just like his owner. There was dog food inside and outside the basin, which must have been poured for several days at a time.
Seeing him come in, Dalang seemed to have seen his relatives, and walked out of his nest, shaking his head and chirping.
"Isn't there food? Why are you still not energetic?"
Meng Fansen complained in a low voice.
Dalang ignored him, passed the people, and rushed out. Braving the heavy rain, he had fun in the yard. After running enough, he went to the corner of the corner.
"You must be holding it back."
After taking a look at the door of the warehouse, there was only a small door that could allow him to pass through. Without saying anything, he found a handy tool and opened a hole in the door.
I went to draw some firewood and came back and lit the stove directly.
With heating, I think the people on the bed should be able to sleep more comfortably.
After packing, I returned home, got in the car and went to town.
Zhang Xueqing slept very soundly, without being woken up by pain, and she felt warmer and warmer as she slept, without feeling the slightest chill.
I opened my hazy eyes and looked around. It was my bedroom. I suddenly thought of the man before going to bed, and I instantly became energetic.
He sat upright and listened to the movement outside. There was a faint sound, but he couldn't hear anything, so he put on some clothes and got out of bed.
I think the person is still at her home.
As soon as her feet landed on the ground, she felt that the temperature on the ground was wrong. She was on the floor, and she could clearly feel the warmth now. Could it be...
I hurriedly went outside, but I didn't see the man in the room. The fire was burning brightly under the big pot in the kitchen, the firewood was crackling, and the whole kitchen was steaming and warm.
"Squeak." The door was opened from the outside.
"wake up?"
Meng Fansen was all wet, holding something in his hand, and he didn't even hold an umbrella.
"Well, this is what you are doing?"
"I just went to town and brought you some things. I happened to go to the inn to find your express delivery."
As he spoke, he put all the things in his hands on the ground, picked out a small box and handed it to her.
Zhang Xueqing took it and checked it carefully. A smile immediately appeared on her face, "Yes, that's it. Where did you find it?"
"At the inn, the little brother dropped the express between the two shelves and brought you some things for heating. You can see if they are suitable for a hot water bottle and an electric blanket."
After saying that, he ignored the woman and went straight to the kitchen. He put the noodles he bought directly into the big pot that made a popping sound. He quickly cut some cucumber shreds and washed the green vegetables.
Before Zhang Xueqing could finish reading the pile of things, a bowl of hot noodles was brought to her.
"The hot food will make your body warmer. I have prepared some firewood for you in the warehouse. It will be easier for you to fetch it back and forth. You must light a fire to burn the kang on rainy days, otherwise your little body will be in trouble. Don't be lazy. If you don’t want to move, just send me a WeChat message. There is food on it, so it’s convenient to eat whatever you want.”
Meng Fansen was like an old mother, arranging everything in detail, so Zhang Xueqing didn't know what to say. She caught a glimpse of something on the ground and hurriedly said,
"How much do these things cost? I'll give you the money."
The man immediately lost his voice, as if the person who had just been nagging was not him.
After everything was arranged, he whispered, "The air conditioner has been repaired for you, so you don't have to worry about the money. You give Xinxin extra lessons and teach Xinxin how to draw without taking any money. It's all just tuition fees."
After saying that, Zhang Xueqing couldn't speak, so she went out in the heavy rain.
Relationships used to be taught casually, but now they have to be put on the line. He is a businessman, and there is no reason to suffer.
I didn’t think too much about it, since they all lived with neighbors, and I would settle down gradually in the future.
After a few days, I finally had something hot to eat. This neighbor is really nice. It would be even better if she was a woman. She might become best friends with her.
Besides, Meng Fansen went home directly and asked Gangzi where he was as soon as he entered.
"Uncle Gangzi is in the pig house. It seems that a pig is about to give birth." Xinxin replied with a clear voice.
Without stopping for a moment, he turned around and went to the pig room.
"Why does it feel like dad is very angry?" Xinxin said slowly, looking at the back of the person who was going out.
Meng Zihang raised his eyes and took a look, then thought of the woman at the bottom of the mountain. Well, after the quarrel, it's best not to meet her again.
