Who can compensate Fang Shaoyi? No one can pay.
Fang Shaoyi's chest drainage has always had blood, which is not the normal amount after surgery, and the color is very dark. He had to be pushed out for a lung examination. After the consultation, the doctor said that he would be pushed down at ten o'clock to have a CT scan to see the bleeding. Yuan Ye told everyone to go back, so Geng Jinwei and Ji Xiaotao were left in the hospital, even if there was something wrong. If you want to push him somewhere for an examination, the three of them are enough. It's useless to have too many people, the hospital is also annoying, and it's not like that when they are all blocked in the corridor, they look anxious. Moreover, Yuan Ye didn't want others to see his current appearance, for fear that his parents would be worried, and he also didn't want others to see him in a state of embarrassment.
Yuan Ye understands him, if he is not afraid that something will happen suddenly, Yuan Ye can let everyone go, he can keep it by himself.
No one mentioned the movie, and Fang Shaoyi was like this, and no one dared to mention it. Whether he can wake up and whether he can be well, the dangerous period has not passed, it is hard to say. I don't even know if the movie can be made after he's healed. The director doesn't mention it and doesn't care about it.
If Fang Shaoyi stopped bleeding now, he could move a little, and he had to practice breathing and coughing. But now he doesn't know where he is bleeding all the time, and the doctor won't let him move at all. If it is the main blood vessel, if the movement is too big and it collapses, it will be very dangerous.
Now, no matter where he goes, there is a little doctor who follows him. He walks the doctor's passage all the way, and he doesn't have to go outside and wait for the elevator together. Fang Shaoyi is awake, Yuan Ye and Ji Xiaotao are both wearing masks, Fang Shaoyi is not wearing a ventilator now, and he looks fine. He said to Yuan Ye in the elevator, "Have you been resting all the time?"
Yuan Ye lowered his head and smiled at him, the smile on his face was blocked by the mask, but the gentle smile in his eyes was not blocked, Yuan Ye said, "rest."
Fang Shao blinked and said slowly, "You lied."
Ji Xiaotao answered inside: "Brother, he lied."
Yuan Ye glanced at him: "Just be quick."
This is the first time Ji Xiaotao has spoken to Fang Shaoyi since he was injured. He has followed him all the way in the past few days. Now he thinks about the panic and fear, he doesn't know how to get over. It was fine at first, but after talking to Fang Shaoyi, his mood suddenly collapsed, and his nose was sore.
Geng Jinwei patted him, Fang Shaoyi called him: "Xiao Tao."
"Hey!" Ji Xiaotao sucked his nose and responded hoarsely, "Brother, what's the matter?"
Fang Shaoyi's voice was very low, and it seemed a little difficult to speak: "You keep it at night and drive him back to rest."
"I chased him at night and day, but he wouldn't listen." Ji Xiaotao tore off his mask and told Yuan Ye, "He's lawless now, brother, go back and clean him up."
"Yeah." Fang Shao smiled silently, his eyes turned to Yuan Ye, who winked at him.
In the afternoon, the team of doctors transferred by Geng Jinwei arrived, took Fang Shaoyi's various results and reports, and consulted with the doctors in our hospital and the doctor who was urgently transferred to the county to perform surgery on him for an hour. Fang Shaoyi now has two bleeding points, one is the anastomosis on the stapler, and the other is a blood vessel next to the wound. I'll observe the situation later, if it doesn't work, I'll have to do a thoracoscopy again. Yuan Ye was very unwilling to do it again, so he had to have a general anesthesia, which was equivalent to another operation.
Repeated stubble and come again, who can be willing to do this? Yuan Ye's heart was dug out and smashed once, do you have to dig it again
Yuan Ye and Fang Shaoyi said, "Brother, hurry up and blood clot for me, don't use the knife again, that's killing me."
Yuan Ye was half-squatting at the time, Fang Shao raised one hand, put it on Yuan Ye's head, smiled and said to him, "Okay, I'll try my best."
Yuan Ye grabbed his hand, wanted to squeeze but didn't dare to use force, there was a needle in his hand.
That is, to check the time on the back and forth and say a few words, and at other times, it is still separated from one door to the other.
During Fang Shaoyi's days in the ICU, Yuan Ye never left or went back to sleep. On the way, I went to the hotel next to the hospital where Ji Xiaotao lived a few times to take a shower and change clothes, and then I would go back soon. He can't leave Fang Shao for too long now, he's always afraid that he won't be there when the nurse in the ward comes out to say something. Yuan Ye's heart was hanging at the door of the ICU, and when he went downstairs, he felt that his heart was not in his chest.
He had already hated the feeling of hearing news on the phone.
How many days Fang Shaoyi lived in, Yuan Ye stayed outside. Even Fang Han's words to shoo him back to sleep wouldn't work, and no one could speak. At night, he sat on a chair in the corridor and slept for a while. The nurse told him many times that he didn't need to keep anyone now, and he called him if he had any problems, but Yuan Ye couldn't leave. His heart is here, and he can't take a single step.
Fortunately, Fang Shaoyi's bleeding stopped later, and there was no need for another operation. This matter made Yuan Ye kiss him hard on the mouth when he went in to see him.
Later, Fang Shaoyi was temporarily out of the dangerous period. There was no serious infection in the lungs and no complications. The fever only recurred occasionally, and he could be transferred to the general ward. In fact, it can be transferred two days in advance, but Yuan Ye is not at ease. Anyway, he has lived for these days, and it is not less than two more days.
Fang Shaoyi's hair was all shaved. He shaved a small piece when the wound on his back was sutured, and when the wound on his head was changed, he simply shaved it all.
On the day he was transferred from the ICU, he walked out on his own, with a buried needle in his hand, and slowly raised his hand and hugged Yuan Ye. Both of them lost weight, and not a little bit. Yuan Ye was afraid to hug him, he didn't know where to put his hands, he had injuries on his chest and back, and his face couldn't touch his collarbone. Yuan Ye sighed lowly and asked him in a sullen voice, "My hand... Where do I put my hand?"
Fang Shao looked at him and knew that he was uncomfortable, so he chuckled and said in his ear, "...Put it on my ass."
"Huh?" Yuan Ye let go of him, looked back at Ji Xiaotao, and then at the little doctor who was following him, then turned his eyes back and whispered to him, "It means you'll quit in the future, right? I'll come?"
Fang Shao smiled and shrugged his shoulders slightly: "Okay."
Yuan Ye hooked the corner of his mouth: "You are dreaming."
Many people were waiting for him in the ward. Fang Shao joked as soon as he entered, "Hey, this battle shocked me."
His parents were all there, and Fang's mother's eyes suddenly turned red. A very dignified lady, she held back her tears now. Fang Shaoyi slowly walked over to hug her and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Fang's mother touched his face.
His father Fang Han said: "It's fine, it's inevitable. Xiaoyuan has been working too hard these days, let him have a good rest, are you fooling around!"
Yuan Ye smiled and said, "Actually, every day you left, I turned around and found a place to sleep. Who is really staying there for the night? Do you really believe it, Dad?"
There was talk and laughter in front of people, but Yuan Ye was still so sloppy. When there was no one in the ward, Yuan Ye wiped Fang Shaoyi's head with a towel. It's good, you don't have to wash your hair, just wipe it. The hairstyles of the two of them are quite similar now. Fang Shaoyi also shaved his head for filming. He is no stranger to the wilderness. But he wasn't so thin at the time, and he didn't look haggard.
Yuan Ye wiped his hands and stopped, Fang Shaoyi raised his head slightly to look at him, Yuan Ye had no expression, just looked at him and said, "You are not pretty anymore."
Fang Shaoyi touched his face, smiled at him and said, "It doesn't look good, doesn't it? Give me some time then."
"Give you some time to recover?" Yuan Ye held a towel in his hand and touched his nose with the back of his hand, his voice a little hoarse, "It can't be any different from before."
"Yes." Fang Shaoyi grabbed his hand and looked up at him with a serious face, "I can."
He said he could, and his eyes were still so reassuring. What Fang Shaoyi was passing on to him was the power to make him feel at ease. Yuan Ye stared at him for several minutes, neither of them said a word, just looked at each other. After the injury, they often looked into each other's eyes like this, as if they didn't need to say a lot.
What do you think the other party doesn't understand
Although Fang Shaoyi came out of the intensive care unit, it did not mean that he was all right. This is a real serious injury, and a small half of the lung lobe has been cut. He had to do nebulization and lung expansion exercises every day. Yuan Ye went out to buy a bag of balloons as instructed by the doctor, and stared at him every day to blow.
When Wei Hua came in, Fang Shaoyi was discussing with Yuan Ye and asked if he could stop blowing.
Yuan Ye asked him, "Does it hurt?"
"Ah," Fang Shaoyi showed weakness and surrendered, "it hurts. Don't you blow it?"
"Blow, how many did you blow?" Yuan Ye was unmoved, and cut fruit for him next to him. Fang Shaoyi was so coquettish after being injured this time. He couldn't stand it because of his age, so Yuan Ye had to cut a piece of fruit. Eat together.
"It hurts. My lungs..." Fang Shao said halfway through, when he saw Director Wei walk in and greeted him with a smile - "Leader."
"What are you doing?" Director Wei walked in, stood beside Fang Shaoyi's bed, and talked to him, "You're in good spirits."
Fang Shaoyi flicked the balloon in his hand to show him, and said, "Yuan Ye stares at me every day to blow this."
"Then you can play well." Director Wei said to him with a smile.
Now that Fang Shaoyi has come out of the ward, and his people are basically stable, those who come to see him will not be so sad and unlucky. The director came to see him almost every day. This day, Fang Shaoyi took the initiative to talk to the director about the drama. In fact, he didn't have much of the scene left, but the silly scenes of the protagonist in the back have not been filmed. Director Wei said: "You take good care of your body, you don't have to worry about the rest, I'll find a way."
This drama is really in a difficult situation right now, and the most difficult thing is the director. Some people in the crew now privately say that the play was not smooth from start to finish, and that the director did not get along with the old tree, so it was difficult to do anything. Director Wei has been filming for a lifetime, and no crew is as difficult as this. Halfway through the filming of the protagonist, an accident happened and a temporary replacement was made, and in exchange, an accident happened and almost died. Yuan Ye also fell from the tree and sprained his feet. Everything went wrong, and there were many unexpected accidents. Now I don't know if Fang Shaoyi can recover or not, and if he can still film in the future, even if he comes over and replaces his face in the future.
No one in the crew dares to ask about this now, whether this movie will be stillborn in the end, no one has a clue. It is impossible to predict whether such a bad movie should be continued, and what the result will be. The director never said a word, and everyone kept silent.
Fang Shao had to cough while covering his ribs before he could say a few words. Coughing is a good thing. After coughing, Yuan Ye handed him the fruit to moisten his throat and lungs. Fang Shaoyi also made a joke with the director: "My current body shape and weight are just right for the later scenes. But I can't do the young ones anymore, so I don't want to post the scenes anymore, so let's find a substitute."
Director Wei didn't answer him, just waved his hand.
Fang Shaoyi knew what he was thinking and called him, "Director."
Director Wei looked at him, frowning too much, with deep lines between his brows. Fang Shaoyi said seriously: "You know my current situation, I really can't join the group in a short time. It's unrealistic and impossible for you to ask me to get up and continue filming next month. After the filming, I know what you are carrying now, and tell everyone to rest assured, except that the time must be delayed, nothing else will affect it."
It was a bit difficult for Fang Shao to say so many words in one breath. After speaking, he coughed again. Yuan Ye came to pat him lightly. Director Wei looked at them and didn't speak for a long time. When he spoke again, he let out a long sigh. His voice contained the vicissitudes he was used to, which had been honed for most of his life: "Child... I'm not here to tell you a joke."
This "child" sounded a little dazed. Fang Shaoyi hadn't heard Director Wei call him that for many years. He was only 16 years old when he was filming for the first time. At that time, Director Wei always called him "child" when he talked to him. Later, he used to call him that. Later, when Fang Shaoyi became mature, it was not appropriate to call him that.
This movie Fang Shaoyi didn't pick up at the beginning. It was Director Wei who forced him to come over to save the scene. Fang Shao almost explained it here as soon as he died. No one wants to know what the director has in mind.
Fang Shao smiled at him like a child. It was very simple and innocent. He spread his hands to him and said, "I'm an actor. If you don't tell me about drama, what are you talking about?"
Yuan Ye didn't talk to him about this, it didn't matter. Yuan Ye knew Fang Shaoyi so well that he never doubted that Fang Shaoyi would finish the filming.
Yuan Ye just went out to deliver a string of balloons blown by Fang Shaoyi to the children in the next ward. Recently, they have been delivering them every day, and the children are very happy. As soon as he came back, Fang Shaoyi called him: "I want to go to the toilet."
Yuan Ye rolled his sleeves to his elbows, agreed, then laughed a little badly, and deliberately asked him, "I'll pick it up for you?"
"Are you finished?" Fang Shaoyi couldn't help laughing and crying, "Do you have any obsessions? If you have to pick it up for me, or you will be uncomfortable. If you want this, I can satisfy you once."
When Fang Shaoyi was in the ICU, he couldn't move for a few days. At that time, there was a urinal. When he came out of it, the nurse packed all his things and brought him over. Yuan Ye was always thinking about using it once, but Fang Shaoyi could walk and move now, so how could he use this.
"Am I obsessed?" Yuan Ye came to help him, and helped him to the bathroom, "Is it or do you have it?"
Fang Shaoyi could go by himself, but he let Yuan Ye support him, and he had to support him in full, since he was injured. Yuan Ye stood behind him and supported him. This posture was equivalent to holding him from behind. The most intimate posture was nothing more than this, which was even more intimate than sex. It's not that you love the person in front of you with all your heart and heart, you can't treat it like this, and you won't be so close naturally.
Afterwards, the two stood in front of the sink to wash their hands together. Fang Shaoyi adjusted the water temperature, squeezed out the hand sanitizer and rubbed the foam in the palm of his hand, then grabbed Yuan Ye's hands and rubbed his hands carefully. The four hands were entangled together, and the fingers were slippery and tangled. Together, they were more than 70 years old, and they actually played with foam for a long time. Later, Yuan Ye laughed first and asked him, "What are you doing?"
Fang Shaoyi lowered his head and said, "Wash your hands for you."
There is also a bed in the ward for accompanying family members. This is Yuan Ye's bed. Yuan Ye spent so many nights in the corridor before, but he couldn't sleep well when he got a bed. He always woke up in the middle of the night to see Fang Shaoyi. He knew Fang Shaoyi rolled over and coughed at night.
Fang Shaoyi coughed twice, then sat up, and Yuan Ye asked him, "What's the matter, brother?"
Fang Shao looked at him and asked him, "Did I wake you up?"
"No, I can't sleep well." Yuan Ye walked over, poured him a glass of water, and handed it to him to drink.
Fang Shaoyi knew that he couldn't sleep well, so he thought about it and said, "Move the bed, I'll hold you to sleep."
Yuan Ye really thought about it seriously, and then shook his head: "Don't touch it again, it hurts you."
As soon as Fang Shao turned on the bedside lamp, Yuan Ye's expression was gentle and calm, and asked him, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
Yuan Ye's chin was pointed, Fang Shaoyi looked at his face and suddenly said to him, "I'm sorry."
Yuan Ye was stunned. After he was stunned, he laughed and asked him, "Where did you come from, what are you sorry for?"
Fang Shao raised his hand and gently stroked the place where Yuan Ye's heart was, and then comforted softly: "...don't be afraid."
It used to be good, and it has always been like a normal person. At this moment, Fang Shao's use of these two words made all the nerves in Yuan Ye tense. You can even hear the sound, one by one snapping off.
Back then, when Fang Shao fainted from jet lag in front of Yuan Ye, his lips turned white from fright. Although Yuan Ye was still a big boy at that time, he is now thirty-five. He is indeed an adult, and he can handle things very well. After so many days, it's awesome.
Yuan Ye stood in a daze at first, then suddenly bent down, buried his face beside Fang Shaoyi's bed, curled up, his shoulders twitched, the amplitude became bigger and bigger, and finally he shivered violently like a convulsion.
Fang Shao patted his head and apologized to him.
"I don't accept your apology." Yuan Ye's words had a heavy nasal voice and a little childishness in his anger. He held Fang Shaoyi's quilt tightly, and his entire back was shaking, "What's the use of your apology..."
"My heart has been taken out these days and crushed and ground into slag, what can you give me back when you say sorry!"
"It has been raining on the island, and I can't go back to the country. Xiaotao said that you were injured, and that the steel bar penetrated your chest. He said that you were unconscious, and I couldn't come back!"
Yuan Ye's voice was out of control. He pressed his face tightly beside the bed and breathed hard: "You said I'm not afraid of me, right? Try it?"
"I'm lying in, you stand outside, you try!"
"I can't wait to swim back... Do you know what despair is... "
Fang Shaoyi kept touching his head, patted his neck and back lightly, and kept apologizing to him, telling him not to be afraid.
An uncontrollable broken sound escaped from Yuan Ye's throat, he waved Fang Shaoyi's hand: "I want to take out my lungs for you, as long as you don't bleed and don't have a fever!"
"I these days... I'm so fucking regretful these days, do you know... Why should I give you New Year's money during the Chinese New Year, I haven't given it to you all these years, I'm going to give you a fucking evil wind this year! I won't give it to you! It should be given, I didn't hold down anything..."
Fang Shaoyi's heart was also taken out and smashed, and every word in Yuan Ye made him twist and hurt. Fang Shaoyi knew that he was afraid. No matter whether it was Yuan Ye Shiqi or now, he had never changed. He was very timid in this regard.
So Fang Shaoyi's only thought before he lost consciousness was the wilderness. Too bad the little monkey is going to freak out.
Fang Shao's eyes were scarlet, he looked down at the wilderness, his palm was against the back of his head, and he said in a deep voice, "How could I leave you alone."
Yuan Ye's face rubbed back and forth on the bed with force, then he looked up at Fang Shaoyi suddenly, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "You fart! You almost died, it's a fucking fart!"