A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

Chapter 1221 You are so stupid

When my mind is clear, I feel pain all over my body.

Lu Miao gradually found it difficult to bear.

She didn't want to suffer.

She didn't want her family to see her sad and heartbroken.

I don't want my family to watch her gradually wither and die...

Lu Miao asked the doctor and nurses to tell her that she no longer wanted treatment and refused to see anyone in her family again.

She was depressed, and to comfort her, the doctors and nurses dared not openly disobey her, so they could only discuss the issue with Fu Jingyou privately.

Everything else is negotiable, but how could Fu Jingyou possibly agree to this?

Without discussing his thoughts with Lu Miao beforehand, Fu Jingyou negotiated with the hospital, went back to arrange things at home and the factory, packed a few clothes, and went straight to the hospital.

When Lu Miao woke up from his midday nap, his tall and imposing figure was already sitting down beside the hospital bed.

His broad palm grasped her slender wrist and gently rubbed the needle marks that had spread to bruises.

Thinking it was a dream, Lu Miao initially just turned her head and stared straight at him.

Realizing what was happening, Lu Miao suddenly straightened her chest and struggled to sit up.

But her body was too weak, and she fell back down from the bed, barely a few inches away.

Fu Jingyou was startled, afraid of pulling on the IV in her other arm, and quickly supported her by placing a pillow behind her back so that she could sit up slightly.

"Don't make such big movements. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere or need to get something, just tell me and I'll take care of it."

Lu Miao's eyes suddenly reddened, and large crystal beads rolled down her cheeks.

She truly deserves to be called a mother; in this respect, her younger siblings are just like her.

Fu Jingyou thought to himself, trying to find humor in his predicament.

A moment later, his heart softened again. He cupped her face in his large hand, gently wiping away her tears with his fingertips, and said:

"Why are you crying? Didn't I just say that tears are made of vital energy and blood?"

Lu Miao shook his head, speechless, and choked up for a long time before finally speaking:

"How...how did you get in here? Get out, get out now!"

She looked around anxiously, wanting to call a nurse to take Fu Jingyou out.

The ward, which was usually attended by several people, was now empty except for Fu Jingyou!
Having roughly understood something, Lu Miao leaned against the pillow, closed her eyes with mixed feelings, and let tears roll down her cheeks.
"You are so stupid..."

"Are you stupid? You're the stupid one."

Fu Jingyou wiped away her tears, sat back down on the chair by the bed, gently stroked her hand, and said softly with a smile:

"I've always told you it's not serious, there's nothing wrong, but you always overthink it... See, aren't you the fool?"

Lu Miao's lips trembled slightly, and she turned her face to the other side.

Even with my eyes closed, I couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

The doctor had advised her that she needed an outlet for her emotions.

So even though she was crying a lot, Fu Jingyou didn't try to comfort her anymore.

He simply stayed by her side, gently guiding her:

“Bear with it, let’s hang in there, okay? Aren’t you always worried about Yangyang’s hand? The naughty boy has had his cast removed and can go to school now. It’s just that he was unruly at home for a while recently, and now he throws a tantrum every morning before school. No matter how I try to discipline him, it won’t work. I think you’ll have to go back and give him a couple of tugs on the ear.”

Lu Miao turned to look at him.

She was still ill, weak and pale as paper, but because she had just cried, her eyes were unusually red.

When compared in pairs, their morbidly fragile beauty becomes even more apparent.

Fu Jingyou felt a pang of heartache upon seeing this, and couldn't help but stroke her hand repeatedly.
“My aunt talks about you every day, saying she feels empty when she can’t see you. She’s been saying she wanted to come see you for a long time, but she has a lot of things to do at home and has to take care of the children, so my dad and I didn’t let her come.”

Lu Miao shook her head weakly, and almost reflexively grabbed Fu Jingyou's hand:

"I'm fine, everything is for the child's sake, don't let her come..." Lu Miao wasn't stupid, she knew why Tang Mei had never come to the hospital to see her.

There's nothing to fuss about.

As she said, everything revolves around the child.

Don't come over and bring the problem back to your children; that would be counterproductive.

Fu Jingyou held her hand tightly, giving her a strong sense of security and trust.

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything. I told her we'll be back soon, so she doesn't have to worry all the time."

Lu Miao nodded repeatedly.

But when the topic of going home came up, she loosened her grip slightly, lowered her eyelashes, and tried to pull her hand back.

Fu Jingyou, however, wouldn't allow her to avoid it, holding her hand tightly as he said:

"I didn't have a chance to tell you last time, but Lin Xian is pregnant, and so is Mei Zi. She and Xiang Dong had planned to get married last year, but since you weren't there, it was put on hold for a while. Now that you're back, they're all waiting for you to get better so they can come over for wedding candy."

It goes without saying how long Meizi and Chen Xiangdong talked; the two of them really should get married.

Then there are Ling Yuan and Lin Xian.

In the past, Lingyuan was concerned about his daughter Suisui, so he had discussed it with Lin Xian when they got married.

The two agreed not to have children before Sui Sui starts elementary school.

That's the situation, but they both wanted to live a good life together, and once they developed feelings for each other, their thoughts naturally changed.

To be precise, starting from the second year of their marriage, Lingyuan and Linxian stopped taking any special contraceptive measures.

The couple are usually busy with their own lives and rarely get together, which is why there has been no news of anything happening between them.

This good news is a cause for celebration for everyone.

These two things are relatively exciting pieces of good news.

Lu Miao smiled faintly, his emotions stirred, genuinely happy for them.

Having laid the groundwork enough, Fu Jingyou returned to the main topic:
"Everyone is looking forward to our return. Let's hang in there a little longer, okay?"

Lu Miao gazed intently at Fu Jingyou.

At this point, he's already come all this way, how could she possibly say no?

Lu Miao actually knew that Fu Jingyou brought up Mei Zi and Lin Xian's story largely to comfort her.

However, when the issue returned to her own situation, her smile faded, and she couldn't help but feel somewhat frustrated.

But Lu Miao had actually considered some of these problems many times.

For example, in unavoidable or extreme circumstances, a child may not have a father or mother.

But you absolutely cannot be without both a father and a mother at the same time.

It was fine when Fu Jingyou was outside the corridor with her through the window.

Such close contact is definitely not acceptable now; it will cause problems sooner or later.

Thinking this through, Lu Miao forced himself to speak:
“I’m doing well here… I will try my best to adjust my mindset and condition later. You can go home later. I have a nurse here, so you don’t need to stay with me.”

“I know you’re strong, but I came here because I can’t rest easy without you. I’m just here for a short while to keep you company. Let’s eat well, exercise together, and try our best to get discharged from the hospital as soon as possible, okay?”

Fu Jingyou smiled gently and tenderly, not mentioning that he was worried about her resistance to treatment, but instead changed the subject to his own emotional needs.

Although he was gentle, his attitude was unusually firm.

Lu Miao knew she couldn't persuade him, so she could only nod gently with red eyes:

"Ah."

Fu Jingyou leaned slightly forward, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, and then brought up the theory of essence, qi, and blood:
"Okay, stop crying. Tears are a source of vital energy; crying too much can harm your health."

Lu Miao stopped crying and smiled, nodding again:
"Ok!"