Xu Yun said, "I want to say it earlier, but Xiaoli won't let me tell you. Fu Hua, the plane hasn't taken off yet, but Zheng Li has already gone to the airport. Go to the airport as soon as possible. Maybe you can persuade Xiaoli. Stay and reconcile with you. Otherwise, your husband and wife will be separated for a long time, and then I really don’t know..."
"Okay, Sister Jun," Fu Hua interrupted Xu Jun and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the airport immediately and leave Xiaoli behind."
Fu Hua hung up the phone, grabbed a piece of clothing, and rushed out the door with the car key. After going out, he drove straight to his car. I just wanted to drive the door to the car, and someone behind him yelled: "Eh, Fu Hua, wait a while and leave. I have something to tell you. I hope you won't pester Xiaoting anymore..."
Fu Hua looked back and saw that the person talking to him was JOHN. At this time, he was eager to rush to the airport to chase Zheng Li back. There was no thought to talk with JOHN, so he interrupted John irritably and pointed to JOHN and shouted: "You leave me aside, I have something to do now, and I don't have time to talk with you."
After Fu Hua finished speaking, he was ready to get in the car. He didn't expect that John grabbed him from behind and prevented him from getting in the car. Fu Hua was anxious, and turned around to push him away. As soon as he turned around, he saw John holding a bright dagger in his hand, and shouted at him: "It's you who made me not be with Xiaoting. You made me not be with Xiaoting. Together."
While John yelled, the dagger in his hand was constantly stabbing Fu Hua's abdomen. Fu Hua felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and blood poured out from his abdomen. He wanted to snatch the dagger in John's hand and stop John from hurting him. However, he found that his strength was disappearing, his eyes went dark and his body became soft, he slipped to the ground, and immediately lost consciousness.
Fu Hua felt that he was floating all over, as if he was about to drift away in the wind, unspeakably comfortable and at ease, there was a white bright spot in the air, and his body was floating towards that bright spot, as if the bright spot had some suction The same as sucking him. At this moment, he turned his head and looked down, and was a little surprised to see a man with an oxygen mask lying on a white bed under infusion.
Fu Huaxin said, why is this person so familiar? Where did I meet him? He seems to be a good friend of mine, the kind who knows him to the point where he can no longer be familiar, but why can't I call his name
At this moment, Fu Hua heard the crying woman lying next to the man lying on her stomach, saying: "Fu Hua, don’t scare me, just wake up. If you don’t wake up, Xiao Zhao will ask me for my father. , How should I answer him?"
Fu Hua was stunned for a while, only then did he realize that he was lying on the bed, no wonder he looked so familiar. Fu Hua also recognized that the woman crying beside the bed was Zhao Ting. What was Zhao Ting crying about? Is it so hard that she is dying
That's not okay, I seem to have a lot of things I haven't done, like...
Fu Hua suddenly realized that he had forgotten what else he had to do. These things were just on his lips, but he just couldn't say it. There seemed to be a blank in his mind, he didn't know why he was sent to the hospital, and he couldn't remember what happened before. what happened to him
Fu Hua was anxious, he fell back to his body while floating in the air, and tried to push Zhao Ting, who was crying on the bed, but found that his arms were as heavy as gold, and he couldn't lift it up. He became more anxious, and shouted at Zhao Ting: "Xiao Ting, what's wrong with me?"
Fu Hua felt that he was yelling very loudly, but he did not expect to hear a weak and light voice in his ears, a bit like mosquitoes. But although she was very weak and light, Zhao Ting had already heard it. She raised her head in amazement, looked at Fu Hua, shook Fu Hua’s arm, and said, “Fu Hua, did you speak just now? Wasn't it awake?"
Fu Hua tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, smiled forcibly, and said, "Xiaoting, what are you crying for? What's wrong with me?"
"You are awake, Fu Hua, you are awake." Zhao Ting exclaimed in surprise.
Fu Hua nodded strenuously and said, "Yes, Xiaoting, I'm awake, what's wrong with me, why am I lying in the ward?"
Zhao Ting said, "Don't you remember? You were stabbed by John with a dagger and almost died."
Fu Hua smiled bitterly and said, "I was stabbed by JOHN? Why don't I have any impression in my mind? Why did John hurt me? Are you right?"
Zhao Ting said, "I’m not mistaken. After John stabbed you, he went to the police station to surrender. The police found you and sent you to the hospital. Fu Hua, I harmed you. If you didn’t stop John Come to pester me, and JOHN won't hurt you so much."
Fu Hua's memory was awakened. He remembered that he seemed to be getting in the car and was called by John from behind. Then he was anxious to leave. John refused, and then stabbed him.
Fu Hua said: "That's it, eh, Xiaoting, what kind of injury has my body suffered? Why is my body so heavy that I can't lift my arms?"
Zhao Ting said: "You are caused by excessive blood loss. Your body is too weak. The doctor said you have to rest for a while. Fortunately, John just smashed your stomach and didn't hurt it up. If your heart goes up a little bit, you will die."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "It seems that God doesn't want to take me back."
Zhao Ting said: "This is also scary. You have been in a coma for three days and three nights. The doctor said that if you don't wake up, you may become a vegetable."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "How dare I not wake up, I won't see Xiaozhao and Fu Jin before I wake up."
Speaking of Fu Jin, Fu Hua was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he wanted to go to the airport to chase Zheng Li and Fu Jin back, so he came out of the house and met JOHN. I don’t know if Zheng Li and Fu Jin flew to Paris, France? Maybe something happened to him, and Zheng Li and Fu Jin didn't go to France.
Fu Hua wanted to ask Zhao Ting whether Zheng Li and Fu Jin went to Paris, France. He didn't expect the words to be on the lips, but he didn't know how to say it. It seemed that there was no relevant vocabulary in his head to express what he wanted to say. With these meanings, he said anxiously: "Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin..."
Zhao Ting glanced at him, sighed and said, "Don't worry, I know what you want to say. You want to ask if Zheng Li and Fu Jin went to France? They went, and they are now in France."
Fu Hua said: "But, Xiao Ting, why I just wanted to say this, but I couldn't say it. I don't know how to express it."
Zhao Ting smiled bitterly and said, "Fu Hua, don’t worry, there is a reason for this. During your coma, the doctor scanned your brain and found that the language function area of your brain was damaged. You have lost too much blood, causing the brain to lack oxygen for a period of time, hurting some brain cells that are responsible for language functions. So sometimes you want to speak, but you will find that you can’t find words to express."
Fu Hua smiled bitterly and said, "That's it."
Zhao Ting said: "Don't worry, the doctor said that this can be recovered. Okay, let the doctor tell you this. Wait a minute, I will tell the doctor that you are awake."
Zhao Ting left the ward and returned with the doctor for a while. The doctor performed a comprehensive examination on Fu Hua, and then said to Zhao Ting: "The patient is in a good condition, but he just woke up and needs to rest. Try to talk to him as little as possible. "
The doctor explained some matters needing attention, and then left. Zhao Ting said to Fu Hua: "You take a rest, I'll go out and call my father to tell you that you are awake. You don't know that when you were in a coma these days, my father was really anxious to death."
Zhao Ting went out to call, and Fu Hua closed his eyes. Although he did not ask Zheng Li if he wanted to come back to see him, Zhao Ting did not mention Zheng Li in front of him. Obviously, Zheng Li did not come from France. Paris hurried back to see what he meant. Otherwise, Zhao Ting knows that he is worrying about Zheng Li's affairs during this period, and will definitely tell him that Zheng Li will come back to make him feel at ease.
Fu Hua smiled bitterly in his heart. Only then did he realize that on the surface he and Zheng Li seemed to be very affectionate, trusting each other and giving each other a lot of space. But in essence, the love and trust between them are very fragile. A single photo disturbance shattered the seemingly deep feelings. For this, Zheng Li unexpectedly When he was struggling between life and death, he refused to forgive him and refused to come back to accompany him.
It turned out that he thought that love was a promise made by both parties, and it took a lifetime to stick to it, but in essence it was so vulnerable. Fu Hua felt a sharp pain in his heart, and some of the things he had been holding to shattered at this moment. He felt the hurt more painful than when John stabbed him with a dagger.
After more than half an hour, Zhao Kai hurried over. When Fu Hua saw him open his mouth, he wanted to tell his grievances, but Zhao Kai waved his hand at him and said, "Fu Hua, don't do anything now. Say, don't think about anything, everything will be done after the wound is healed."
Fu Hua smiled bitterly and nodded, saying that he should be so lucky to have met Zhao Kai. Zhao Kai can always give him firm support when he needs support most.
Zhao Kai sat with him for a while, and then told Zhao Ting that he would let the nanny cook the porridge and send it over, and then left.
After Zhao Kai left, Fu Hua looked at Zhao Ting and said, "Xiao Ting, I think you are so tired. You can find a place to rest for a while?"
Zhao Ting smiled and said: "I'm not tired. I don't know how happy I am to see you wake up. Leave me alone, I just want to sit with you."