"The doctor said I had chronic fiber-hole tuberculosis." Ruan Mei sighed.

Nan Yi knows a lot about tuberculosis, which is due to his fear of death and is usually more concerned about high incidence of diseases; it is also due to Yu Dongfang, a good teacher.

Some time ago, didn’t Nan Yi invite this kid to barbecue? Yu Dongfang told Nan Yi all the knowledge of the disease he had when he had tuberculosis because he was bored.

Therefore, Nanyi knows that chronic fiber-cavitary tuberculosis is a type of tuberculosis that is low infectious, and some are even non-infectious.

It’s not a serious illness. As long as it’s not as poor as it sounds like a quack doctor, it’s hard to die if you don’t meet a quack doctor.

"That's not a big problem. You just need to stay in the hospital for a while and go home without tuberculosis."

"It's so annoying. It takes a long time to take medicine."

Ruan Mei held her chin with one hand and sighed again.

"At most, a year and a half, it will pass soon." Nan Yi took the fruit knife, put the peeled apples into a plastic bag, wrapped them, and shouted to Ruan Mei: "Can you catch them?"

"Can't catch it, get out."

"oh."

Nan Yi bent down, raised his hands back and forth, and rolled out a perfect force, and the apple rolled to Ruan Mei's feet.

Ruan Mei picked up the plastic bag, picked up the apple inside, took off her mask, took a heavy bite, her eyes lit up, and then she sighed like a silver bell: "So sweet!"

“Eat slowly.”

"Ah~Yeah."

Ruan Mei nodded gently, her little mouth still chewing.

The apple is sweet, she can't let go of it, her heart is sweet, and her chest is filled with happiness.

A long time ago, when he was a piano teacher at No. 2046 Repulse Bay, Ruan Mei developed a good impression of Nan Yi.

Many times, she saw Nan Ruoyan acting coquettishly in Nan Yi's arms, and she was envious of her happy appearance. In countless times, she could dream that she was the one who acts coquettishly in Nan Yi's arms.

But at the beginning, she didn't know what kind of relationship she had for Nan Yi. It might be the fatherly love she had never had before, it might be love, and it was more likely to have both.

Maybe what she needs is a love that contains deep fatherly love. Deep in her heart, she kept saying: "Dad, hit me!"

Seeing Ruan Mei eating apples there, Nan Yi said to the school beauty: "Go to the nurse's duty station to find out which nurse has a good reputation. If you invite someone, you can give more money. In addition, ask about the preferences of the attending doctor and nurse in Ruan Mei, and give gifts. Don't be too expensive, but be in tune with each other."

"clear."

"I've finished eating, I still want to eat it."

The school beauty had just walked for a while, and Ruan Mei shouted at Nan Yi like a coquettish act.

"Or Apple?"

“Is there anything else?”

"I also bought you some lychees and grapes, Japanese giant peaks, a big one."

"I want to eat grapes." Ruan Mei said with a pout.

"Then you wait a moment, I'll go wash."

"Yeah."

Nan Yi carried the grapes, found a bathroom, washed them, and picked them up, put them on the lawn not far from Ruan Mei, and asked her to pick them up by herself.

Ruan Mei, who got the grapes, ate them again. She didn't dare to get close to Nan Yi's behavior. She was just sad and aggrieved, and then she felt relieved. At this moment, she had adapted.

If you die, I will not live. That is called life and death. If you are sick, I will also be sick. That is called pretentiousness.

Are you all sick, go drink the northwest wind?

Or is my father’s surname Zhao, and the fried noodles with garlic are artistic processing, and the house has a big villa, and the walls of RMB are built in life?

Ruan Mei slowly finished eating the grapes. This time, she did not ask Nan Yi what she wanted to eat, but turned her head and avoided Nan Yi's sight. She licked off the slag left on the gums with her tongue. There was a piece of slag that was very naughty and could not be licked off no matter how hard she licked it. She could only stand up and talk to Nan Yi, and hurried to the bathroom.

Ruan Mei had just walked for a while when the chair she was sitting on the newcomer.

Nan Yi stood there and waited for a while. When he saw Ruan Mei walking over from a distance, he met him.

"Your seat was stolen."

"Who is so annoying? I'll leave for a while." Ruan Mei tiptoed, looked at the other side of the chair, and said.

"Just grab it, the sun is still a little bit sunny, and you're almost done, go back to the ward."

"What?" Ruan Mei pouted, "Are you leaving?"

"yes."

"Can't you stay for a while?" Ruan Mei said with a burning look on her face and looking forward to Nan Yi.

“Is five minutes enough?”

"It's only been five minutes, is it okay for half an hour?"

Nan Yi chuckled and said, "Okay, then I'll stay for another half an hour. You, if you feel bored, you can let your boyfriend accompany you."

"Boyfriend, I don't have one. You believe me, I don't have a boyfriend." Ruan Mei explained nervously when she heard Nan Yi's words: "My mother cares about me very strictly, and she doesn't let me have a boyfriend."

"Oh?" Nan Yi said playfully: "According to your opinion, if your mom doesn't care about you, you will have a boyfriend?"

"No, oh... you misunderstood me."

Ruan Mei didn't know how to explain to Nanyi, and the deer was so anxious that she jumped around.

"Haha, okay, I'm playing tricks on you."

"Hate it."

Ruan Mei spat, her eyebrows turned red.

The two slowly walked to the small flower bed in a corner of the ward. Ruan Mei sat on the cement fence of the flower bed. Nan Yi stood aside, only two meters away from Ruan Mei.

"Some words may be inappropriate or self-indulgent, but I still think I'll tell you this time."

"What?"

"I'm already married, with a wife, and a few other women, under my wife and above my lover. Perhaps, I'm not a good choice for you."

As soon as Nan Yi said something, Ruan Mei's face turned from red to black, and her expression became dim.

Looking at Ruan Mei's face, Nan Yi did not stop and continued, "I know your mother is very busy at work and should not have time to take care of you. She has already hired a nursing staff for you. Also, I can see you again tomorrow, but it won't work the day after tomorrow. I will go back to the capital the day after tomorrow."

"How long will it take?" Ruan Mei asked tightly.

"I probably can't come back before you are discharged from the hospital."

"You... are you not coming to see me anymore?" Ruan Meiren said.

"Do you want me to do it?"

Ruan Mei was stunned for a while, lowered her head, and murmured softly: "I want to."

"But I can't come." Nan Yi spread his hands and said funny.

"Hmph, you're so bad."

"Hahaha."

Looking at Ruan Mei's shy appearance, Nan Yile was overwhelmed.

"I'm still laughing..." Ruan Mei raised her hand to slap Nan Yi, thought for a while and put down her hand, and said, "You laugh again, I'll ignore you."

"Okay, okay, don't smile anymore." Nan Yi waved his hand and put away his smile. "When you are discharged from the hospital, you will get a home return certificate. There is a Chinese medicine doctor named Zou Yiban in Beijing who is very skilled in medical skills. Tuberculosis damages the lungs and requires care. This Chinese medicine doctor is more proficient. You can go to his place to take a look, and you can also play in Beijing for a few days."

"Hehehehe!"

Ruan Mei smiled sweetly among the bamboo fence, and her face was always bright.

After talking childish words with Ruan Mei for a while, he got the nickname of a girl and gave it to Ruan Mei a girl. Nan Yi left the Yanghe Hospital.

...

At noon on the third day, before Nanyi boarded the Cathay Pacific flight to Beijing, Masami Uchigo sent a message that olive oil futures had risen by 52.7 US dollars, with a strong upward momentum and a great hope of breaking through 800 US dollars.

According to Masami Uedo's estimate, it is only a matter of time before it breaks through 820 US dollars.

In addition, the 210,000 tons of olive oil hidden in Carthage have been sold to Mark Ritchie at a package price of 130 million US dollars.

Mark Ritchie is the boss of Mark Ritchie, a famous international bulk dealer, and is especially good at the oil field.

However, his approach was very problematic, and seemed legal, but was regarded as a thorn in his side by the Politburo, and he became notorious for his transactions with Cuba and Libya during the Politburo trade embargo.

Last year, Mark Ritchie was charged with fraud, trade with the enemy, tax evasion and other charges, and he patted his butt and ran to Ruitu and continued to be free.

However, at the beginning of this year, Mark Ritchie paid a fine of 200 million US dollars and tax arrears, which was considered to be understood by the Politburo. Although the case has not been eliminated, as long as he does not appear in the Politburo, nothing will happen.

Mark Ritchie sponsored many Jews, donated a lot of money in Yiguo, and had a good relationship with the Soviet revisionist. Nan Yi sold him olive oil because it was the safest to sell it to him; he sold it to him at a low price to make a good relationship.

In the future, if Nanshi wants to step into the Soviet revisionist, he still needs to borrow Mark Ritchie's channels.

When the Nanyi people arrived in the capital, they went to Cao Lin's appointment.
Chapter completed!