Chapter 221

"Uncle song, I brought Tingting to see Song Yu." In the door gently knocked on the door, I whispered to the inside father and son said.

Uncle song looks this way. Because Song Yu can't move freely, he just turns his head a little.

"Tingting is coming," the old man stood up, wiped the tears on his face and laughed at Deng Tingting“ Xiaoyu, Tingting, she came to see you. "

As we approached Song Yu, his face was still pale but indifferent.

Deng Tingting suddenly began to cry. Such a cheerful and optimistic girl didn't have time to say anything. She was very sad in front of her favorite person and her father.

Looking at her sad appearance, my nose is sour, but I can't cry with Deng Tingting in front of Song Yu.

Maybe because of the girl's emotional infection, uncle Song said to me with red eyes, "little night, I'll go to half a bit of formalities. You are here to talk to Xiaoyu."

"Well, don't worry about it." I said to Uncle song.

After the old man left, I gently patted Deng Tingting on the back, "well, don't cry, isn't he awake?"

In order not to let Song Yu see the clue, I took Deng Tingting to him.

"Here you are." Through the oxygen mask, Song Yu's voice always feels like it comes from another space.

This is obviously a word of thanks for the people who came to visit and were sad for him. Deng Tingting tried to hold back her tears.

"Well." She replied, "are you better?"

Song Yu smiles across the oxygen mask, relieved. He nods, "much better."

His smile will still affect Deng Tingting's nerves, her tears flow out again.

"Girl, why are you crying? I'm not dead." Song Yu smiles. He moves his fingers as if he wants to wipe the tears for the kind girl. But even with such a little help, he can't do it now.

The word "death" comes out of Song Yu's mouth, stabbing me like a knife. Just in the face of him now, I can't blame him any more.

"Tingting, don't cry," I suppressed all the sadness in my heart, "let's talk about a relaxed topic, you see you always cry, Xiaoyu will worry."

Deng Tingting looked at me and Song Yu and nodded.

I sit by and listen to Deng Tingting talk to Song Yu about some trivial things in the past. I still appreciate that he took her to capture the first doll, that the Sichuan restaurant in Jianshe Lubei is really authentic, that her cat mother gave birth to four kittens, and so on.

Speaking of these relaxed topics, the expression on Deng Tingting's face gradually became elated, and the low air that just filled the ward temporarily disappeared.

Song Yu's breath is still weak, although can't cooperate with Deng Tingting to recall those small really lucky, but still maintain a smile, listening to the girl talking.

Looking at these two young people, I finally understand the true meaning of the quiet and good years that you are looking forward to.

"I'll see you again." After chatting for about half an hour, Deng Tingting stood up, her expression looked a little reluctant.

"Don't worry. Next time you come, this guy won't let you talk alone." I comforted her.

Seeing Deng Tingting off, Song Yu looks tired.

Now even talking to people awake will bring such a burden to him? My heart a cool, walked over to see his half squinting eyes.

"Xiaoyu, are you tired?" I tuck in his quilt, "tired to sleep, you just wake up, the body must be very weak."

Song Yu's eyelids moved, and finally fell asleep without saying a word to me.

I stood by Song Yu's bed, and the afternoon sun came through the glass, shining on my back, warm.

Such a quiet environment makes me drowsy. If Chi Xin didn't come to me in a hurry, I might really slack off and have a good sleep.

"Sister, wake up." Chi Xin pushed my shoulder, not very loud, but very anxious.

I got up with sleepy eyes. "What's the matter?"

Chi Xin's anxiety was directly written on her face, "something happened to Yan Yan!"

Just feel the brain "boom" sound, I suddenly stood up, behind the stool fell, made some heavy noise.

"What, what?" I grabbed Chi Xin's hand, "what happened to Yan Yan?"

"I don't know. In a word, I vomited a lot. The doctor has passed. Go and have a look." Chi Xin's face was a little white, and she looked like she was in a state of complete apathy.

I left with my legs raised. When I left, I asked Chi Xin to take care of Song Yu for me.

I stumbled and ran in the corridor of the hospital. In front of me, the straight corridor was in a trance, and then it was dark. When I fell on the ground, I didn't feel any pain, and all my smiling faces were in front of me.

I don't know how long I have been sleeping. When I open my eyes, the first person I see is Song Yu.

Are you dreaming? Otherwise, how could he be taking care of me as a patient? The identity has changed.

I close my eyes again and struggle to wake up.

"Late?" Song Yu's voice is not as unreal as he imagined.

Do people have such a real voice when they dream? I frowned and tried again.

What emerges in front of us is Song Yu's delicate and kind face. He was dressed in a hospital uniform with his hair on his forehead.

"Wake up." Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then poked my forehead with his finger, "you're not dreaming, don't think much."

Maybe vision and hearing will make people confused, but the cool touch is absolutely impossible to cheat people.

Thinking of what happened before I fainted, I sat up from bed.

"Xiaoyu, how did you get up? How long did I sleep? How's Yan Yan I asked a lot of questions in a series, and I was about to get out of bed“ I'm going to see Yanyan. "

Song Yu grabbed my arm and said, "calm down first."

"I'm going to see Yan Yan!" I can't calm down without seeing Yan Yan. I'm pulling with him.

After all, Song Yu was seriously ill. In the process of wrestling with me, he hissed and frowned tightly.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt again?" Worried because I just move affected his condition, I asked nervously.

"Later, I told you to calm down first." He looked at me helplessly.

After such a toss, my mood is not as impatient as just now.

"Sorry, I'm so worried about Yan Yan." Holding him to the next chair, I feel guilty.

"Yan Yan's situation is under control now, you can rest assured." Song Yu said.

But before I fainted, Chi Xin told me that Yan Yan's condition was very bad. What's the matter?

"You've been in a coma for nearly 20 hours. Do you think the hospitals are all for free? This is the best hospital in a city. The doctors will find a way“ As if to see my mind, Song Yu comforted me.

I knew that I had been in a coma for so long.

"But..." listening to Song Yu's words, I feel more or less comforted. I looked at him up and down, except that his face was paler than ordinary people, Song Yu was almost the same as before“ How did you get up? "

Song Yu smiles at me. I suddenly get a chill behind me. How much does he know about his body?

"Of course I can get up when I'm well," Song Yu said naturally. "It's not good for me to lie down all the time. I'll have rash."

"Then... I can't believe this man's innocent smile." how do you feel? "

"Except that some of them are weak and often dizzy, everything else is very good." Song Yu answered me very easily.

"Well, that's good." I nodded.

"You look worried," Song Yu said with a smile, "and Tingting can come to see me two or three times a day, as if I'm going to die."

I was surprised, I hit ha ha, "Tingting is also concerned about you, and I said how many times, you don't always open your mouth, shut up dead good?"

I am a little annoyed, whenever he has such an attitude, I am inexplicably annoyed.

Song Yu was calmed by my sudden anger. He looked at me for a while, and then said with a good temper, "is it really good for you to treat a patient like this? You know I shouldn't be scared right now. "

I frowned, "then don't say those bastard words. Do you know how worried uncle song is about you?"

"Yes, I know." Song Yu said with a smile“ It's my fault that I'm sick and everyone is worried. Is that ok? "

I cast a glance at him, no matter when he is so indifferent.

"I also want to see my little nephew. Push me over." Song Yu motioned for the wheelchair by the bed with his eyes“ I feel tired walking now, so I asked the doctor for such a convenient tool. "

Holding Song Yu slowly to the wheelchair, I pushed him toward Yan Yan's ward.

"The original feeling of being served is like this. No wonder Mr. Huo's legs were not good at that time." Song Yu was sitting in a wheelchair with a magical tone.

I don't want to argue with him as a child. I'm focused on the road ahead.

From his body to upload the taste of the medicine, always remind me of his current situation.

Yan Yan's ward is open, just walk to the door, see a group of people around her daughter. Huo Qingchuan, Chi Xin, my parents and his parents, among these people, there is Yan Yan's doctor in charge.

The sound of the wheel of the wheelchair knocking on the door frame attracted everyone's attention. After seeing us two, Huo Qingchuan came over.

"Are you better?" He took my hand with a mixed look.

I nodded, "well, much better."

Over Huo Qingchuan, I went to Yan Yan, the child is asleep, let me heartache is, her body and a few more pipes conveying liquid.

"Doctor," came to the doctor, "my daughter, she.

Although I didn't see the frightening appearance of Yan Yan when she got sick, I was scared as long as I thought about it a little bit.

"Ah, the baby's mother is here just in time," the doctor added to his case and looked at us all“ I'm here to let you know the time of the operation. It's nine o'clock the day after tomorrow

"Surgery?" The family exclaimed. You look at me and I look at you. You can see the surprise on your face.