Note the sweet scale

Chapter 92 Where is the hand touching? !

Chapter 92 Where is the hand touching? ! (4)

"President, don't you have a sore throat? Do you want to go to the clinic?"

"no need."

He didn't really have a sore throat anyway.

"Then... how about I buy some medicine for you later, and please drive slowly on the way."

Well, I also know how to care about him, so I finally have a conscience.

"it is good."

Turning around, Situ Nanke raised his right hand, waved it, and strode towards the elevator.

Seeing his receding figure disappear into the elevator door, Yi Meng breathed a sigh of relief and walked back to the ward.

"Miss Yi is lucky!" The nurse sent a peeled apple, "What does your boyfriend do, he looks really handsome, by the way, I think he looks familiar, he seems to have seen it on TV, it can't be actor?"

"No." Yi Meng handed her the apple, "you can eat it, I don't want to eat it."

Although Mrs. Li talked a lot, she took good care of Grandma Yi. Yi Meng was very grateful to her.

After all, there are not a few nurses who take money and don't work.

Walking to the hospital bed, taking the small bowl from Aunt Li's hand, Yi Meng personally gave Grandma Yi some fruit.

Looking at the heartless expression on the old man's face, he was suddenly relieved.

The doctor said that in a situation like Grandma Yi's, the possibility of recovery in the future is not too high.

She was quite sad at first, but now it seems that, or, this ending is not too bad.

Otherwise, if grandma always remembers those troubles, she will only be sad all day long.

"Mengmeng...the weather is going to get warmer soon, remember to tell Kunbo to ventilate the doors and windows... Also, the koi in the backyard, the pond should be cleared..."

Listening to Grandma Yi's advice, Yi Meng felt sad for a while.

What grandma said were all about the old house. In the past, her favorite courtyard was the courtyard, which was said to be down-to-earth.

When the two were kicked out of the old house, grandma didn't cry or make a fuss, and she suffered a sudden high blood pressure and was hospitalized that night.

She knew very well how important that old house was to her.

If she knew that the old house was about to be auctioned off and changed hands, or would be demolished and rebuilt by the new owner, she wouldn't know how distressed she would be.

"It's going to be the rainy season soon, let Kunbo unblock the sewer, don't block it, otherwise, all my flowers and grass will be flooded..."

"Hey!" Yi Meng responded lightly, "Don't worry, I will remember it!"

"As long as the old house is fine, grandma can rest assured."

When the old man whispered, the person closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Pulling the quilt for her, Yi Meng got up, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and walked out of the ward.

Walking to the small terrace at the end of the corridor, she took out her mobile phone and flipped through the numbers inside. When she saw a phone named Chen Wentong, her eyes lit up and she hurriedly connected the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Uncle Chen, I'm Yi Meng... Yi Lan's daughter."

"Oh, Mengmeng. Is there something wrong?"

"Didn't my father stay with you before and opened an account in my name for financial management? You said before that the money can't be withdrawn for the time being. Now... can I get it back?"

"My bank is in a meeting, I'll call you later, okay?"

The other party hung up the phone after speaking.

Yi Meng returned to the ward and waited for more than an hour. She didn't wait for a reply and called again, but it showed that the phone could not be dialed.

Played several times, is the same result.

It was fine just now, but suddenly it can't get through?

Yi Meng gritted her teeth and stood up while holding the phone.

"Sister Li, look at grandma, I'll go to the bank."

(End of this chapter)

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