It was the evening rush hour, and there was a long queue on the street of Lida.
Qiao Fengtian grabbed his phone and walked through the crowd, but he couldn't see their faces. His hands were shaking, his feet were cold, his head was foggy, and the shivering of Micha kept hitting from head to toe, and even his hair was shaking uncontrollably.
He wanted to reach out to stop the car, but the traffic passed quickly in front of him, and there was not a single empty car. The crunching sound of the rotation of the watch hands became particularly loud, as if he was urging him to hurry up, hurry up.
There seemed to be an empty car turning into a fork on the opposite side. Qiao Fengtian ignored the left and right cars for a while, and tried to run after him. A short, high-pitched whistle sounded in his ears.
"Di Di-"
He was so shocked that he suddenly regained his senses, turned his head to look at the approaching car, but suddenly stopped not knowing whether to advance or retreat. The driver of the coming car turned the steering wheel quickly to the left, and the rearview mirror scratched the zipper on Qiao Fengtian's chest and drove past.
The driver moved his mouth and must have scolded someone, but Qiao Fengtian didn't hear it.
Car accident, emergency room, your brother.
In the phone call from an unfamiliar number, these two words slammed into my mind almost without a line. Then zoom in and out infinitely, and squeeze your brains up.
Qiao Fengtian couldn't tell what he felt, whether he was afraid or flustered. It was like being slapped into a cold pool with a slap on the head, water rolled in surging from his nose, and the sound of water roared in his mind, leaving a blank space that made Zhang Huang unable to grasp the support point.
When he came back to his senses, he found that his body had already rushed out the door one step ahead of his brain. Du Dong only had time to see a shadow, and only had time to hear the shock of closing the door.
Stopped a black car, opened the door, and got in the car. The door was closed too loudly and loudly, causing the driver with a small head to frown unhappily through the rearview mirror.
"Hey, take it easy, my new car!"
Qiao Fengtian's upper and lower lips were trembling, he sipped hard and swallowed hard, "... Linan Municipal Party Committee Hospital, Emergency Building, hurry up."
"The second ring road is blocked now, I'll let you go around the elevated road, you can see at 30-can you do it..." The driver turned his head, his eyes met Qiao Fengtian's pale face, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Hurry up! How much money will do!"
Qiao Fengtian leaned against the lathe, watching the scenery of Linan's retreat at dusk. He felt that his heart had been hanging in his throat, unable to swallow or spit, as if he was hovering between cause and effect, neither falling nor rising nor falling. I couldn't help but feel irritable, and my emotions suddenly swelled.
When the car arrived, the thin sweat almost wet the bangs. He left the car and got out of the car when he dropped fifty, obviously stepping on the floor of the hospital, but he fell down like a foot in the air.
Qiao Fengtian suddenly felt his knees go weak, his center of gravity shifted forward, and he almost fell to his knees on the hard concrete floor with a plop, as if he was exhausted in an instant.
In the emergency hall outside the rescue room, people were surging. Everyone was pacing, smoking, arguing, and crying in a state of unease. The soon-to-be-destroyed sunlight divided the marble floor tiles into two darker and lighter shades.
Qiao Fengtian seemed to have a lingering shadow on the emergency room, and he felt dizzy when he stepped in. He could not help frowning. He stepped forward in two steps, reached out and grabbed a security guard who was rescuing the wandering outside.
The security looked him up and down.
"I-I'm looking for someone!"
"Who are you looking for?" The security guard put a baton on his top hat and blinked.
"I find-"
With a "beep" sound, the electronic door of the emergency room opened, and a nurse with only one eye exposed appeared inside. He tapped the clipboard in his hand and shouted to the crowd.
"Qiao Liang! Qiao Liang's family hasn't arrived yet?!"
"This!"
Qiao Fengtian's whole body jolted when he heard it, he turned his head and raised his hand high, his throat choked, and his voice shouted split forks. When the nurse heard this, she pointed her finger at Qiao Fengtian's face from a distance.
"Come in with me now! Hurry up!"
The nurse reached out to him, the mask covered her face, so she could only see clearly.
He quickly followed the nurse into the emergency room. In the crowded space, the pale white light, the strong and acrid smell of medicine, and the humming noise mixed with one after another of pain, the emergency room has always been a place where people feel uncomfortable when they face it directly. Walking to a hospital bed with a curtain on the corner, Qiao Fengtian saw the nurse stop and turned to ask him.
"younger brother?"
"Yes..." Hong Chen couldn't control the trembling in his voice at all.
"Any other family members?"
"Abba and Ama... are not here for the time being, nothing else..."
The nurse nodded in understanding, and only glanced at the writing pad lightly, her tone was flat but not hurried.
"The injury is relatively serious, and the family members should be mentally prepared. It was sent by the traffic police, and the arrears have been paid. Wait for the hospitalization procedures. There are also surgical documents and notices from the doctor. Boys, be strong and don't be too emotional. Excited, there are other people in the emergency room, okay?"
After speaking, he pulled the curtain sideways and made room.
The drum-like "dong dong" in his chest kept on, and the next second, he was terrified and wanted to escape, but he was not allowed to enter the curtain.
Some things can be entered into the heart at one time, but not into the eyes.
The dense wires are implicated in the surrounding meticulous instruments that are beeping, monitoring the electrocardiogram, blood pressure and weak pulse at all times.
Qiao Liang lay curled up on the hospital bed, covered with a thin quilt, the sheets under him were messy and bloodstained bright red, almost soaking most of them. He looked at his swollen face with a breathing mask, and put a few strips of medical tape around his ears to fix it. The exposed eyebrows and eyes were stained with dried blood that had not been wiped clean, and the eyelids were vain, half-open and half-closed.
There was a bleak and sluggishness in the crevices of his eyes. The short, difficult breathing ups and downs seemed to dissipate in an irreversible passage.
Qiao Fengtian's throat was dry for a while, as if it was tightly pinched by an invisible hand that stretched out from the void, feeling that he was about to lose his breath in the next second. Hong Chen was a little flustered and wanted to open his mouth to breathe and speak.
But what to say, I can't think of it.
I can't think of any suitable words in my head - I can say it completely, without biting my tongue with teeth chattering, without breaking down and crying in the middle of the sentence.
Qiao Fengtian raised his feet with difficulty and moved closer, trying to stand by the bed and shake Qiao Liang's hand. He widened his eyes and stared at his eyes tightly, seeing his body suddenly twitch and curl up in an indiscernible, hoarse, indistinct, and unconscious moan from the breathing mask.
Hearing that Qiao Fengtian's scalp exploded, he took a step back without any blood, and stared blankly at the nurse in the emergency department.
Qiao Fengtian quickly turned back in a trance, stumbled on the leg of the bed and staggered forward. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, biting the roots of his teeth firmly, the corners of his cheeks bursting out, almost crushing his posterior molars into his gums.
When Zheng Siqi received a call from Qiao Fengtian, the car was driving to the small gate attached to Linan. When I saw the caller number, I didn't think much about it, just pressed the bluetooth.
"Hmm, what's up"
Zheng Siqi's voice sounded warm. Peacefully let Qiao Fengtian stagnate immediately. There is a clear background tone on the other end of the phone, and the human voice is mixed with the whistle outside, on the street.
"Mr. Zheng, please pick up Shanzhi, and take a look at it for me. I'll pick him up at night. It won't waste your time, okay?"
Zheng Siqi was taken aback, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Fengtian paused, "A little thing."
"It's okay... what does he want to ask me?"
Qiao Fengtian went on to say, "Just... He said that his father was working overtime temporarily, and there were too many guests here. I can't get away from it. Please tell him again, I will be there soon, let him not worry... "
Zheng Siqi pushed open the car door and got out of the car, looked up to see that the two children were honest, holding hands at the door of the guard room.
"Can."
"Thank you."
After hanging up, Zheng Siqi stared at the screen for a long time. He was neither stupid nor deaf. He could clearly hear the faint trembling in the other person's words, and the words "pacing", "heart rate" and "adrenaline hydrochloride" shouted out by someone next to him.
is in the hospital.
The author has something to say:
Sorry to write some painful ups and downs in life
Hong Chen is a character in the original book that died prematurely. This sentence was cut from there and the book was not published, and was stored in his little black room.
I'm afraid of being suspected of plagiarism, so let's talk
I'm sorry _(:彡"∠)_