Chapter 900 He Doesn't Know I'm in the Hospital

The drunkard stared at the phone screen for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how to answer.

He didn't want to reply to this text message, but if he didn't reply, Tsing Yi would definitely be worried.

After hesitating for about ten minutes, the drunkard still held the phone like this.

Finally, his feeble fingers tapped on the phone keyboard with difficulty.

"I'm really fine."

After editing this text message, the drunkard hesitated to send it.

Because he knew how worried and disappointed Tsing Yi would be when he saw his reply.

But what else could he do?

Did you promise to wait for Tsing Yi to come back and take him for an examination?

The drunkard finally sent the text message. He knew that Tsing Yi was on the plane and would not see his text message for a while, but he still waited with his mobile phone.

Right now, he seems to have nothing else to do except this.

When the nurse came to change the medicine, he saw that the alcoholic was still holding on to his phone.

Some couldn't stand it any longer: "You just finished the operation, and the doctor told you to rest."

"..." The alcoholic didn't know whether he didn't hear what the nurse said, or he didn't want to talk to her.

"I don't understand, she treats you like this, why do you have to hang on this tree? It is said that people only know who treats you well when they are in trouble. You are so sick. She doesn't even come to see you, don't you understand how she treats you?" The little nurse always thought that the drunkard couldn't let go of a cruel girl whom he loved so humblely and deeply.

"He treated me very well." The drunkard said, and replied, with a touch of happiness and joy in his tone.

"If she treats you well, she won't even come to see you?!"

"He didn't know I was in the hospital."

"..." The little nurse choked suddenly.

After a while, he said unconvinced again: "You are like this now, anyone can see that you are sick, but she can't see it."

The little nurse really wanted to say: The person you like must not like you, why bother doing this again.

She really couldn't stand it anymore, and really wanted to see what kind of girl would be so cruel.

"..."

The drunkard ignored the nurse's words.

As long as he knows it in his own mind.

Of course Tsing Yi knew that he was not in good health, but he kept hiding it from himself, always pretending that he was a doctor, and told him not to worry to block him.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, his attending doctor came in with his medical records.

After caring about his physical condition, he sat down and discussed his illness with the alcoholic.

"There will be a minor operation in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, so you have to be prepared."

"En." The drunkard responded lightly, without much reaction.

"Mu Han, your situation is really serious. Almost all of your kidneys have problems, and your current physical condition can't afford so many major surgeries. Can you contact your family and find someone to take care of you, friend also."

In the case of an alcoholic, this is the first time I have seen a doctor.

It was really the first time he had seen so many diseases in a person's body at the same time, so many that it was impossible to deal with them, so many that it was unbelievable, so many that his scalp felt numb.

He couldn't imagine how the alcoholic got over it himself.

What is even more unimaginable is that this person is still so young.

"I can do it alone."

"There are several major operations without the signature of the family members. We can't just do it for you."

"..." The drunkard ignored the doctor.

The doctor tried to communicate with him again, but the alcoholic remained the same.