"doctor… "
"Ms. Song, the patient mainly injured her lungs, and because of excessive blood loss, she is still in a coma. As for her eyes, we have cleaned her up to reduce inflammation, but her condition is not particularly optimistic, and it is unlikely that she will be in a coma. It has been repaired, but the specific situation will not be known until she wakes up. As far as the current vital signs are concerned, she is not out of danger, but please be mentally prepared." The doctor looked at Song Xi and said.
When she heard the words to prepare her mentally, Song Xici rubbed her hands, looked at the doctor, and opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be choked, she still couldn't speak, she just felt that her heart was suffocating. Get caught.
At that moment, Song Xici almost fainted, so Zhou Yi and Meng Meng hurriedly reached out to support her.
In the end, Song Xici stood still, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Well, thank you, I see, doctor, it's hard work..."
"You're welcome, this is what we should do," the doctor said, shaking his head, looking at her, and said calmly, "Please believe that we will do our best to save every life."
"I believe, I believe..." Song Xici looked at him and nodded, "I believe you."
However, probably because of the tension, the nerves have been unable to relax, and even the muscles of the body have become quite stiff, so that Song Xici looks very embarrassed.
In the end, Tang Youan, who had completed the operation, was taken to the ICU for care.
"Xixi, do you want to go home first? After all, you can't get in now, so you can't be by her side. However, your own mental state must be adjusted and you can't collapse." After that, Zhou Yi Turning to look at Song Xici, who was standing outside the door with a blood stained body, he asked in a low voice.
After Song Xi finished listening, she just stared at the ground blankly without answering.
"Yes, Xi Ci, Miss Zhou is right." Chen Shihan said.
But Song Xici remained motionless.
"Xixi, why don't you go back and take a bath, change clothes, eat something to refresh your spirits, and come back again, what do you think? Otherwise, if she gets out of danger and you do what, it's not good..." Meng Meng Seeing that Song Xici's mental state was a little weird, he said softly, "Don't worry, I'll help you watch it first. Can't you still trust me?"
But Song Xici still stood there without saying a word.
"At least take care of yourself, don't let her wake up and be frightened by you, right? And it's not that there is no chance of life, it will get better," At this time, Chang Ye walked to Song Xici and hugged her. She leaned on her shoulder and said softly in her ear, "Besides, think about it, her parents are also on their way there. If they see you like this, they'll probably go crazy. In addition, I have to help her. Organize some daily necessities, right? If she gets better, she will be transferred to the general ward."
Song Xi finished listening to her speech, looked at her sideways, and finally nodded.
So, in the end, Song Xici, accompanied by Zhou Yi and Chang Ye, took Zhou Yi's car and left the hospital.
Along the way, Song Xici didn't say a word, just looked sideways at the things that kept moving backwards outside the car window, his eyes were empty.
Chang Ye looked back at her appearance, and couldn't help but think of himself and Zhou Yi back then.
That was when I was in my sophomore year when I suddenly had acute gastroenteritis, which was quite serious. But I hadn't gone to the hospital at that time, and I didn't know what was going on. I just felt a lot of pain in my abdomen, and my face was so painful that I couldn't walk steadily.
On the way Zhou Yi took her to the hospital in a taxi, he leaned on Zhou Yi's shoulder weakly, while Zhou Yi held his hand tightly. The surface was very calm, but in fact... Chang Ye still remembers Zhou Yi's palm at that time The room was full of sweat, and when the doctor said it was not a big problem after the examination, Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief and stepped back half a step.
Thinking of this, Chang couldn't help but look sideways at Zhou Yi who was in the driver's seat at the moment. Zhou Yi's mouth seems to be tightly bound by iron hoops. She seldom says "I love you", let alone love words, but in fact... At that time, she loved herself, right? .
At this time, Zhou Yi noticed Chang Ye's gaze and turned his head slightly.
When Chang Ye saw this, he turned his head again and looked straight ahead as if nothing had happened. So the two remained silent in the end.
Half an hour later, Song Xici was driven home, said goodbye to Zhou Yichang, entered the bathroom, raised his face and looked at himself in the mirror for a while, then took off his clothes, walked under the shower, and turned on the shower.
Seeing the blood being washed to the ground in strands, Song Xici squatted down with his knees in his arms, covered his mouth and sobbed.
Tang Youan clearly said that she will be fine... Yes, she is fine, but does Tang Youan seem to be fine in her current condition? fraud…
Squatting on the ground, Song Xici raised his hand and wiped the tears mixed with water, but it always felt as if it would never be wiped, and new tears would always spread out.
In this way, the heart seems to be aching, and the breathing is not stitched together. She had never experienced such a suffocating feeling before, and she thought she was going to die.
After taking a bath, Song Xici wrapped a bath towel and returned to the mirror, reached out and stroked Tang Youan's toiletries, recalled her daily routine with her, sniffed, and then packed up some things and carried In the bedroom, he brought Tang Youan's change of clothes and clean towels, and then drove to the hospital by himself without a word.
There is one person and one thing in my heart. If I don’t have time, I can’t rest well.
In addition, due to the sudden incident, the crew also re-arranged the shooting plan humanely, filming the parts of other characters first, giving Song Xici time to accompany Tang Youan.
When Song Xici rushed to the hospital, he saw Tang Bingguo and Pei Qiuyue sitting on the chairs outside the intensive care room talking to Meng Meng and Chen Shihan.
Tang Bingguo's brows were clenched halfway, while Pei Qiuyue raised her hand from time to time and wiped her tears with a tissue. For them, Tang You'an is his own flesh and blood after all, no matter how stiff they were before, blood is thicker than water. What's more, their relationship has eased recently.
"I'm sorry, it's all because of me..." Standing in front of the second old man, Song Xici tightened his hand holding the bag, frowned, and lowered his head.
It would be nice if she and Tang Youan, or Zhou Yichang also had some kung fu in general, so that they wouldn't be able to save themselves after being captured, and could only be slaughtered by others, and they would have to involve others to rescue them.
Tang Bingguo looked at her, opened his mouth, and finally shook his head: "What do you say? It's because of you, obviously because of those damn people. Fortunately, they have already been arrested."
Later, Song Xici sat next to Tang Bingguo. It's just that she still looks lost.
In the end, Meng Meng sighed, and then sat beside Song Xici, stretched out her arms around her shoulders, silently, and patted gently.
Tang Youan lay there for several days as soon as he lay in the ward. Song Xici and Tang Youan's friends, Tang Youan's parents, Zhao Zixi Zhu Huitian and others all came one after another.
Everyone is saying that Tang Youan will definitely get better, and Song Xici also firmly believes in it, but his emotions are still not stable, because Tang Youan's situation seems to be unstable and not very good.
Therefore, after Song Xici always comforted Tang Bingguo and Pei Qiuyue, he would hide in the bathroom from time to time to deal with his emotions.
The ICU was not allowed to visit at will, so for several days in a row, Song Xici and Tang You'an's parents sat on the chairs outside almost all the time, waiting for her to get better.
However, the state of several people does not seem to be particularly good.
I don't know how many days passed. After Tang Bingguo and Pei Qiuyue went to rest, Song Xici took their place and sat down again and continued to wait.
Then, while waiting, Song Xici took out Tang You'an's small diary that he found at home today from his bag.
The diary looks cute, not old-fashioned at all, with a little snowman in a blue scarf on the cover and a Christmas tree around it. Probably because of too many tears, Song Xici's eyes became quite dry, and when he looked at the pictures in the diary, he felt that his eyes were a little swollen.
His fingers rubbed the cover of the diary, and after a while, Song Xici opened it. I want to see her words, but if I can't see anyone, I can just look at the words.
[It's been a few days since I came here, I just bought a pen and paper and made some records.
Master, do you know where the disciples live now
There are chariots and horses here, which travel very fast; the houses are extremely strong, and the lamps inside are like crystals, which can turn night into day;
In addition, there is a woman surnamed Song Mingxici, with a beautiful face and a graceful figure, just like a fairy in a painting. If there is a chance, I really want to take her to meet you.
As the saying goes, when it comes, it is safe, and I should do it.
The disciple has been here for six days. Although he still has some knowledge and knowledge, he will definitely spare no effort to find out everything in the shortest time.]
That was when she first came. Song Xici still remembers that she really put a lot of effort into making her adapt to the modern society. For fear that she will be taken away for research if she is not careful.
[Master, it seems that my disciple has changed a little bit, and it is difficult to maintain a normal attitude towards anyone, especially Xi Ci, how can this be good? Even though she treats me well, I always find it difficult to be satisfied. Seeing that she is good with others but puts me aside, I am always angry about it.
I know I have no reason to be angry with her, but... what happened to me
Hey, maybe it's because I'm not doing well enough. I'd better do the work at hand first, maybe, if I finish it all perfectly, she will treat me like everyone else.
come on.]
Seeing this, Song Xi opened her mouth, let out a sigh of relief, and coughed again. No, she's doing quite well, silly child, what are you thinking, obviously because she is too...
[Today, I watched fireworks with her, I was happy ^-＾ ＾-＾ ＾-＾
Although it's just a video, it's still like watching it together, watching the most beautiful things together... However, it would be nice if she was by my side, but it doesn't matter, she promised me to accompany me to celebrate the New Year with me next year.]
This diary looks like it was written by a teenage girl.
After seeing Tang Youan's hand animation a few expressions, Song Xici burst out laughing, stroked it back and forth with his hand, and then wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and continued to turn back.
[I may be sick—
As soon as I get close to her, my heart palpitates so badly, let alone sleeping with her in my arms on the show. I'm sweating profusely even if I just touch it gently, what should I do? Even, I still want to... touch her, kiss her, if she knows that I have such thoughts, will she ignore me again?]
[She really doesn't like me. After hearing that I have someone she likes, she immediately cheered and wanted to help me.
I don't need her to give me advice.
But I still don't want to be separated from her, maybe I'm a child, and I'll be unreasonable for the candy I want, but I... just don't want to be separated.
I am in love with her.
But what can I do to make a woman who doesn't like women like me?]
Seeing this, Song Xici bit his lower lip: "I'm sorry, when I..."
[She seems to like me... Still not sure, do I really want to confess today? What if I get rejected? Continuing to hold her back without letting go
—Ah, I confessed, she accepted! I now feel like I am the happiest person in the world! I want to give everything to her, but think about it carefully, I seem to be a pauper right now... But wait, she said she wanted to be brought up by me, and I wanted to, but I caught a cold...]
"What are you thinking about, big fool..." Song Xici read it back and forth several times, let out a sigh of relief, twisted the paper again, and continued to turn back.
[Who is trying to kill me? I will not let him succeed.
But what is that person going to do? I saw in Xi Ci that her lover might disappear, but I won't because I can't make her sad. Always be in front of her and accompany her, this is my promise to her.]
[She took the initiative to hug me...
she kissed me...
There is no doubt that I am now the happiest person in the world!]
…
After reading the diaries one by one, Song Xici closed the diary, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, then took a breath, opened the bag, took out a tissue, wiped away tears and snot, and coughed: "Silly… "
"Really, why are you so stupid..." Song Xici's throat slid, and her fingertips continued to rub on the edge of the diary.
At this moment, a doctor and a few nurses hurried over to this side, stood in front of the door of the intensive care unit, and finally opened the door.
Seeing this, Song Xici stood up instantly, holding the diary tightly in his arms, and his body trembled involuntarily.