Reborn, learn to be rich and busy

Chapter 1192 Feeling a little private for life

"Gu Lan, don't worry, please open your eyes. Didn't you say that you want to stay with me in the future? I was wrong. Don't scare me like that." Li Qingsong held Gu Lan's hand and murmured Then, these words blurted out.

"I'm an asshole. I don't know what is good or bad. I'm always afraid that I'm not good enough for you. That's why I said that we are not suitable. It's just my stupidity. I shouldn't say those words to hurt your heart. Blame me for being inconsiderate. I shouldn’t have left you as a lesbian at the time. Gu Lan, I was wrong. I was really wrong. When I didn’t find you just now, you don’t know how much my heart is. How terrified I am, I am afraid that something will happen to you, and I am even more afraid that I will not see you in the future. You must be fine, I am still waiting for you to accompany me for the rest of my life."

Gu Lan, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened her eyes slightly: "Brother Qingsong, did I hear you wrong, is what you said true?"

When Li Qingsong saw her wake up, he was too excited to speak, and nodded repeatedly.

"I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?" Gu Lan asked.

Li Qingsong felt embarrassed.

I was in a hurry just now, I just hoped that Gu Lan would wake up quickly and there was no one around, these words were spoken naturally.

But now, let him say it again, no matter what, he can't say it.

Just at this moment, Zhusha Li Mingrong had already found someone to carry the stretcher over.

The few villagers who came over saw that the man was already awake, and asked, "Do I still need to take it to the hospital in the county?"

"No, no, I'm fine." Gu Lan struggled to sit up from the hospital bed.

"Why not." Li Qingsong stopped her: "You just woke up, you have to go to the county hospital to check to see if there is any problem."

"I told you, it's nothing serious, so you don't need to bother so much." Gu Lan refused again.

How should I put it, it's also New Year's Eve, it's unlucky to go to the hospital.

"Why is this a laborious effort? It's time to go to the doctor for a good check-up. If you don't check, what if you get sick in the future? You'll have to live the rest of your life." Li Qingsong blurted out.

Zhu Sha and Li Mingrong looked at each other.

What happened while they were away?
How do you feel that these words still feel a little private for life?The rest of my life is agreed.

Regardless of Gu Lan's objections, everyone put her on a stretcher and carried her to the county hospital.

After blood tests, B-ultrasound, and CT examinations, Gu Lan's body is fine. The only illness is stomach trouble.

"Pay attention to your health in the future, and eat a reasonable three meals, don't eat one meal when you are hungry and one meal when you are full." The doctor advised.

"I will definitely pay attention to her diet in the future." Li Qingsong replied.

Zhu Sha felt that she was completely superfluous.

She doesn't want to stay here any longer as a light bulb, just find an excuse and slip away.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the streets became lively, and every household was visiting relatives and friends. Zhu Sha went to the store to buy gifts, and went to Principal Tan's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Principal Tan's family, dressed neatly, was waiting for someone to come to pay New Year's greetings early in the morning.

Looking at Zhu Sha, Principal Tan and his wife were so happy that they couldn't stop talking from ear to ear.

This student has earned such a great honor for the school and the teachers, and he still maintains such a humble and simple style as before. Remembering the kindness of the teachers in the school, he will come to visit during the New Year.

Mrs. Tan greeted her as if she was her own daughter. She walked in the door welcoming Zhu Sha, and took out the newly hooked woolen shoes for Zhu Sha to wear.

Think about it, this woolen shoe is popular in most of the area, and has become a must-have item for every household, which is also a credit to Cinnabar.

(End of this chapter)