Chapter 220

Uncle song's bloodshot eyes were a little surprised. He looked at me, "Xiao Wan, why do you say I'm sorry? Your family has helped us so much that I haven't thank you yet. "

Tears and unconsciously slide out, "Uncle song, you don't say that, this is what we should do."

"Well," Uncle song showed a smile that was more sad than crying. "You're tired of taking care of Yan Yan. Go and have a rest, or you won't be able to bear it."

Father came to my side, "you go out first, here I accompany you uncle song, you busy you go."

With my father here, I can rest assured that I walked out of Uncle song's ward.

After a long walk, I went back to Yan Yan's ward.

Yan Yan is still sleeping, Chi Xin is also napping.

I heard the door. Chi Xin raised her head.

"Sister," she rubbed her eyes, "how do you look so haggard? Song Yu, he..." Chi Xin looked at my expression, also worried.

I went to Yan Yan bed, suddenly thought of her holding the little uncle's hand coquettish appearance, in the future may not have a little uncle to accompany her to play, accompany her to sleep, if Yan Yan know this fact, will it be very sad?

Gently touch her daughter's sleeping face, "the heart is not found, Xiaoyu can't do surgery, there are not many days left."

"What?" Chi Xin cries out in surprise, but soon covers her mouth.

She looked at me with her big eyes open, "how can you suddenly

My voice was feeble. "He had heart disease originally and had a lot of sequelae after the operation. This time, he couldn't find a suitable match, so

"Oh, my God," Chi Xin sighed, "he's so young. He's my age."

Yes, he was so young that he spent all his life fighting with his body, but he couldn't get through it in the end.

After looking at Yan Yan for a while, I got up again, "Xiao Xin, this time may trouble you."

"Where are you going?" Chi Xin looked at me, "go to Song Yu?"

I nodded in a trance, "well, I don't trust him. By the way, never tell Song Yu about his health. We don't want to tell him."

"I know," Chi Xin came to me, she grabbed my hand, "sister, you sleep a little, your face is very bad, I'm afraid you will fall down."

"How can I sleep at a time like this?" I have a bitter smile.

If I fall asleep and dream of Song Yu saying goodbye to me, how can I control my sadness?

When I went back to the door of Song Yu's ward, I saw Huo Qingchuan sitting alone on the chair outside.

"Did you tell the doctor?" I went over and sat next to him.

"Well," Huo Qingchuan pinched his nose, "but out of professional norms, if Song Yu wakes up to ask, he may tell him the truth."

"Then we have been accompanying Song Yu, so that he has no chance to say hello." I said, "anyway, I won't let him get any more stimulation."

"It can only be like this," Huo Qingchuan looked at me, his eyes were also covered with red blood, a look is overworked, "we have been so consumption is not the way, I'm here to guard, you go to sleep for a while, for a while, you can change me."

I don't want to go to sleep, but Huo Qingchuan's attitude is very firm.

"There are not enough people now. It's not a wise move to waste them here. I have plans."

I couldn't beat him. I leaned over to him and put my head on his shoulder.

"Then I'll squint here for a while. When Xiaoyu wakes up, you should wake me up immediately."

"I really can't help you. Why are you so stubborn, sleeping here..."

Huo Qingchuan seems to have said something else, but his eyelids are so heavy that they are brought to the bottom of the water together with my consciousness. I just feel that his voice is getting farther and farther away from me.

I didn't have that terrible and sad dream. Someone was shaking my shoulder in the dark.

"Late, late, wake up." The familiar voice is from Huo Qingchuan. I try to open my eyes.

The ICU door was open and a nurse came out.

"What's the matter?" Now I'm completely in a state of grass and wood, anything wrong will make my nerves tense up.

"We can go in." Huo Qingchuan said.

I immediately stood up from the chair, with too much force and sore legs, I almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Huo Qingchuan helped me in time.

"Be careful." Huo Qingchuan's words are a little strange.

No energy to care about these, I flurried into the ward of Song Yu.

The instruments on his body have been removed a lot, and the ECG seems to fluctuate steadily. Huo Qingchuan conveys the doctor's words, and Song Yu's condition has stabilized temporarily.

But he still closed his eyes and didn't wake up.

I came to his bed carefully for fear of disturbing him.

Looking at Song Yu's more bloodless face, I feel very sad.

"Xiaoyu, when will you wake up?" I whispered in front of him, he has been in a coma for dozens of hours, his state will only make me more uneasy.

I hold his hand, his hand is cold, even colder than Yan Yan's.

Huo Qingchuan stood behind me. He put his hand on my shoulder and seemed to want to give me courage.

The pulse from Song Yu's wrist is weak but clear, proving that he is still in the world and around us.

Strange to say, just after we came in, before I said a few words, I felt his fingers move a few times. Then I saw his eyes turn a few circles under his eyelids. Song Yu slowly opened his eyes.

I don't know how to describe the moving now. The only thing that can prove my mood is tears of joy.

"He wakes up, Xiaoyu wakes up." I hold Song Yu's hand happily and turn to Huo Qingchuan.

Huo Qingchuan seems to be relieved, "you watch here, I'll call the doctor."

With that, Huo Qingchuan went out.

"Xiaoyu, you finally wake up. Do you know how worried people are about you? You really scared me to death." I talk incessantly. Song Yu just smiles and looks down at me.

He is still very weak now, I immediately realized the problem, "how do you feel now, is it still painful? Is there anything wrong? "

The smile on Song Yu's face deepened a little, then he gently shook his head, across the mouth of the oxygen mask made a mouth shape, I can see clearly, he said, "I'm ok."

In order to prevent Song Yu from noticing anything, I quickly wiped away my tears.

"The doctor will come right away. I'll call uncle song. He won't be so worried when he sees you wake up."

Huo Qingchuan came with the doctor and had another examination. The doctor recorded several data and then told the nurse that Song Yu's oxygen mask could be removed within 12 hours.

Seeing that the situation tends to be stable, I leave Song Yu's ward and come to Uncle song in a hurry to tell him the news that Song Yu woke up.

The old man, who had never recovered, immediately got up and trotted all the way to Song Yu's ward without putting on his shoes.

"Son, you wake up, you wake up at last." He took Song Yu's hand and burst into tears again.

In the face of so worried about his father, Song Yu can only weakly comfort him through the oxygen mask.

"Let's go out and give them a space." Huo Qingchuan pulled my sleeve and said.

I understand what he means. After looking at Song Yu again, I quietly left the room.

In the corridor, I met Deng Tingting, who came in a hurry. The girl's emotion was just crying.

"Sister Chi, is he better now?" Deng Tingting bit her lip, but she didn't say what she said after all. Maybe Bai Shaoqing told the girl who always liked Song Yu about his situation, and she really had the right to know.

"Tingting," I bypassed the inevitable topic, "he just woke up. Now uncle song is in. Let's go later."

Deng Tingting is still not at ease in the direction of people who have their own likes, but eventually sensible with me to leave.

If there is a next life, I think I will fall in love with her. I don't know if Song Yu has ever said this to Deng Tingting.

We go back to Yan Yan's room. Her daughter is awake. Chi Xin is feeding her porridge.

"Mom." See me come back, Yan Yan crispy call way.

"Well, mother is here." I went over and took the spoon in Chi Xin's hand.

Her daughter frowned and looked at what was on her mind.

"What is Yan Yan thinking?" See feed past porridge daughter don't drink, I soft voice ask a way.

"Mom," as if under a what decision, Yan Yan looked at me, "little uncle also sick?"

I look at Chi Xin. It's only possible that she said something about Song Yu to Yan Yan.

Chi Xin makes an action that I can't help, "you are not in the room, Yan Yan has been looking for you many times, I can only tell her."

But I know Chi Xin must not have said much about Song Yu's illness to a child. After thinking about it in my heart, I put down the bowl.

"My little uncle is just a little sick. He'll soon be well and can play with Yan Yan." I said.

"Can Yan Yan visit my uncle?" The daughter blinked big eyes and asked naively.

"This... I thought for a moment," my little uncle is still sleeping. When he wakes up, my mother will take Yan Yan to visit my little uncle. "

"Yes After solving the problem, my daughter had breakfast happily.

Don't see Song Yu, Deng Tingting has been a worried look, in Yan Yan's ward some restless.

I couldn't help it. I called her out alone.

"Sister Chi," Deng Tingting held my hand, "I really want to see him. I'm so afraid I'll never see him again." then the girl's tears fell down.

I can understand his current mood. If I can't see Song Yu, it will be her lifelong regret.

"I'll go with you." Yan Yan to Huo Qingchuan, I took Deng Tingting's hand toward the ward of Song Yu.