How is the situation? " Zhuo Xiuning asked.
"You're a patient now, so stop acting like a doctor." Lin Jiacheng couldn't help frowning at him.
Zhuo Xiuning smiled and said, "What should the patient's tone be?"
Lin Jiacheng couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhuo Xiuning's smile, "In short, don't worry about your sister, I will take good care of her."
"Brother, don't worry, Dr. Lin is very concerned about my situation. He said, brother, your kidneys are already working normally in my body." Zhuo Huamin said with a smile.
"You have to thank your brother well, he has suffered a lot for you." Lin Jiacheng looked at Zhuo Huamin and said.
Zhuo Huamin was startled and looked at Zhuo Xiuning.
Zhuo Xiuning was about to say something, but saw Zhuo Huamin's complexion change slightly.
Things became chaotic afterwards. Zhuo Huamin suddenly curled up and seemed to be enduring severe pain. Zhuo's mother panicked for a while, and Lin Jiacheng was also taken aback and quickly checked Zhuo Huamin's condition. After that, Zhuo Huamin was pushed into the ICU ward.
"What's the matter? Xiuning? Xiuning?" Zhuo's mother shook Zhuo Xiuning in panic and asked.
"Calm down." Zhuo's father tried desperately to persuade We_i.
Zhuo Xiuning was also surprised. According to this situation, something in Zhuo Huamin's body seemed to have a sudden change.
Zhuo Huamin was in the intensive care unit for three days in a row, Zeng Zeping came to see her almost every day, and Zhuo's father and mother's expressions were getting worse day by day, and Zhuo Xiuning participated in the monitoring because he was worried about Zhuo Huamin's condition.
But the fact is that Zhuo Xiuning never imagined that the antibodies in Zhuo Huamin's blood suddenly repelled the newly implanted kidney. For the past three days, her body has accumulated serious water, and she has been vomiting blood and water, and her complexion has changed due to the condition. She was sallow and thin, and those who looked at her were also suffering.
Zhuo Xiuning saw Zhuo Huamin's resentful eyes again.
He stopped at the door.
Then he saw Zhuo Huamin pulling his mother and saying something, but his eyes were fixed on him.
His hand holding the wall suddenly trembled slightly.
"Xuning?"
When Zeng Zeping came to the ward, he happened to catch his slowly falling body.
Zhuo Xiuning was still in the hospital when he woke up again, but he knew what was different this time.
Lin Jiacheng's face is not very good, he is taking his blood pressure.
"How long have I slept?" Zhuo Xiuning felt that his voice was hoarse and his throat hurt.
"Three days." Lin Jiacheng replied.
"She..." Zhuo Xiuning only said one word, and he knew the result when he saw Lin Jiacheng's lowered eyes.
Today is Zhuo Huamin's funeral.
In the evening, Zhuo Xiuning saw Zeng Zeping, his whole person was much paler, but he smiled when he saw Zhuo Xiuning, and smiled bitterly.
"I'm sorry..." Zhuo Xiuning heard him say so.
Both of them were sleepless that night.
Zeng Zeping sat beside the bed until dawn, Zhuo Xiuning watched Zeng Zeping until dawn.
Zhuo Xiuning didn't see his parents until he was discharged from the hospital, and Zeng Zeping handled the discharge procedures for him, but Zeng Zeping was very silent, almost speechless.
Just when he was driving out of the hospital, Zeng Zeping opened his mouth to discuss with Zhuo Xiuning, "If you want to go back to the apartment, you might as well stay with me, and I can take care of you."
"Don't bother, I'm much better already." Zhuo Xiuning said with a smile, a little reluctant.
"No, either I'll take you home, or I won't worry about you alone." Zeng Zeping said.
When going through the discharge procedures, Lin Jiacheng carefully instructed Zeng Zeping and Zhuo Xiuning about his physical condition. He must take good care of his body if he loses one kidney, and he should not be too tired for three months, so as not to affect the kidney disease on the other side.
Zhuo Xiuning was a doctor, of course he knew very well, but Zeng Zeping still refused to let Zhuo Xiuning go back alone.
But Zhuo Huamin's eyes were still flashing in Zhuo Xiuning's mind at that time. He faintly felt that Zhuo Huamin had said something to his mother, so he didn't want to go home and face him, but he wanted him to face Zeng Zeping...
Zhuo Xiuning closed his eyes slightly, "Alright, I'll go to your place first."
Zeng Zeping has not mentioned Zhuo Huamin once in the past few days, but he knows that this is a knot in Zeng Zeping's heart forever. The day to leave comes.
When the sky was dawning, Zhuo Xiuning woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the back on the balcony.
The silhouette of the back is a little faint, perhaps because she was wearing a white shirt and was shrouded in the thick fog outside, she always felt as if it was about to disappear.
Faintly, Zhuo Xiuning saw the smoke rising, and at a glance, he knew that Zeng Zeping was smoking.
It's not that Zeng Zeping can't smoke, but he stopped smoking after meeting Xiaomin, but now...
Zhuo Xiuning closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore.
The breakfast was made by Zeng Zeping, very simple white porridge with fried eggs, Zhuo Xiuning didn't mention anything, just chatted with Zeng Zeping for a few words and then Zeng Zeping went to work.
At noon, Cen Yun came over. She brought some dishes and cooked some porridge. While eating, she looked at Zhuo Xiuning and said, "Are you still going?"
Zhuo Xiuning nodded, "Sooner or later, Zeping wants to take care of me because I donated my kidney to Xiaomin, but Xiaomin she..." He paused and said, "It's useless, I saw Zeping like this. It just hurts, but I can’t do anything about it.”
"You have done your best, Xiaomin's death is not your fault." Cen Yun said.
"Whether it's Zeping or Zeping, I'm still me. I don't want Zeping to see me and think of Xiaomin again. There's no way to make up for the pain, but I want to be with him these days." Zhuo Xiuning said lightly. .
Looking at Zhuo Xiuning's dull expression, Cen Yun couldn't bear it, so she said, "You never intend to say anything?"
Zhuo Xiuning was silent, he suddenly thought of Xiaomin's eyes at that time.
"Sister Cen, take care of Zeping when that time comes. Xiaomin's death will definitely hit him hard." He just said.
Cen Yun nodded, "Will you contact me?"
"Yes." Zhuo Xiuning replied simply.
When Zeng Zeping came home in the evening and saw a few simple dishes had been placed on the table, he couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.
"Xuning? Didn't I tell you to rest?" Zeng Zeping frowned slightly, and when he saw Zhuo Xiuning walking out of the kitchen with rice, he stepped forward and took the tableware.
"Let's eat." Zhuo Xiuning didn't say anything else, just pulled out the chair and sat down, and said to Zeping with a smile.
Zeng Zeping looked at Zhuo Xiuning for a while, and silently picked up the tableware.
Zhuo Xiuning was also silent. After a long time, he heard Zeng Zeping say to him in a low voice, "...Sorry..." He might want to say something later, but he didn't say anything. He just said two words and then stopped again.
Zhuo Xiuning looked up at him, but saw that he didn't even move his chopsticks, he couldn't help but sigh softly, "Xiaomin definitely doesn't want to see you like this."
This was the first time he mentioned Xiaomin. He didn't want to mention it, but he had to.
Zeng Zeping lowered his eyes and said nothing, barely took a bite of the meal but put down the tableware and chopsticks in his hand, "You eat first."
Zhuo Xiuning looked at his back and walked to the balcony, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Seeing Zeng Zeping like this, he only felt a pain in his heart, but people can't come back to life, he can only watch, but there is nothing to do.
chapter Five
At the weekend, Zhuo Xiuning finally decided to go home, Zeng Zeping must send him, he could not refuse.
Just unlocked the door and faced the parents with indifferent faces.
Zhuo Xiuning suddenly felt fortunate that Zeping was just waiting for him in the car at this time and did not go in with him.
"You finally know you're going home?" Zhuo Xiuning's cold voice made Zhuo Xiuning feel harsh.
"mom."
"You still have the face to call my mother?" Zhuo's mother stood at the door, as if she had no intention of letting Zhuo Xiuning in.