The author has something to say: A green onion's desire to survive: Hello everyone! Only temporarily blind, and soon recovered!
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I don't know how long it took, but the hospital's pungent disinfectant smell spread from the corridor to the ward.
Chi Qiu on the hospital bed was receiving a drip with his right hand, and all the injured parts had been treated. Fortunately, they were all skin traumas, and they didn't have any major impact, just rest for a while.
Lu Ming held his left hand and sat on the edge of the bed, his brows never relaxed.
Chi Qiu, who closed his eyes tightly, seemed to be dreaming of something, and whispered something, but Lu Ming moved closer, but didn't understand. He rubbed the back of Chi Qiu's hand, put it against his lips, and never left Chi Qiu's eyes for half a millimeter.
It seemed that it had been a long time since they had approached peacefully like this, and Lu Ming was reluctant to take half a step away.
They came in a hurry today, and it was a big hospital nearby, so Lu Ming couldn't get a separate ward all at once. He listened to the hospital first and temporarily placed Chi Qiu in an ordinary three-person ward.
Chi Qiu slept on the No. 3 hospital bed by the window.
There was an elderly aunt in the No. 2 hospital bed. Seeing that the patient in the No. 1 hospital bed vomited a lot of unpleasant acid water again, she went to the window with a bitter face and opened the window to get some air.
Maybe it was because the atmosphere in the ward was too stuffy, so she took the initiative to talk to Lu Ming, and said with concern, "Young man, what's wrong with your brother?"
Lu Ming did not hide his relationship with Chi Qiu, and replied seriously: "He is my partner." He said, "He accidentally fell down the stairs."
Although this aunt is a little old, she is an open-minded person. She didn't mean to discriminate, but she kindly persuaded: "It's not a big deal if you're so careless. Don't worry, didn't the doctor come in just now and say that he just had a little skin trauma, plus the usual mental stress , now I took the opportunity to sleep a little deeper."
Lu Ming nodded: "Yes."
"You young people have much more work pressure than our generation. You should take a good rest, but you can't stay up late anymore..." Once she started chatting, it was endless.
Probably the patient in the No. 1 hospital bed was too dull, and she almost suffocated her chatterbox.
Lu Ming couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when she heard her mention the doctor's phrase "a lot of mental stress". Perhaps most of Chi Qiu's pressure was due to him. He complained about his mistakes and felt depressed, so he stopped chatting with this aunt.
There were rustling autumn leaves outside the window, and Lu Ming looked deeply at Chi Qiu.
After a while, he reached out to help Chi Qiu smooth his long hair, preventing them from touching the medicine on the wound.
Within ten minutes, his personal assistant and Aunt Su came back from the outside, and the assistant told him that everything was done.
Immediately afterwards, a nurse came in with a nurse. They pushed Chi Qiu's bed out and moved him to a single room.
Now, the air in the ward is better, and the environment is much cleaner.
Lu Ming said to his assistant: "Thank you for your hard work, there is nothing else to do, you can go back."
The assistant felt the change in Lu Ming's tone, deeply felt that Lu Ming was nourished by marriage, and even his attitude towards his subordinates was no longer so cold. She was not used to it, so she pointed to the door and said, "I ordered dinner for you and Aunt Su, and it will be delivered soon. I'll go down and get it for you before returning."
"Okay, thank you."
But Lu Ming has no appetite, and neither does Aunt Su.
Aunt Su looked at Chi Qiu worriedly, and when the assistant left, she turned her head and wiped away the tears that welled up in her eyes: "Master just came out of the hospital a while ago... How could Mr. Lin be so ruthless? He is so heartless. All these years, Master In order to get along well with him, I don't know how many grievances I have suffered, and I am not allowed to talk to Mr. Chi."
Aunt Su approached, and sadly covered Chi Qiu's arm: "Mr. Chi knows that he's beaten to death like this..."
She just called Chi Lanyan, but it was midnight at Chi Lanyan's side, so she didn't answer in time.
Since the doctor said it was not serious, Aunt Su did not continue to fight.
She choked up for a while, and then thanked Lu Ming: "Master Lu, thank you very much today. If you hadn't been waiting outside, I wouldn't know who to turn to..."
At that time, she was in such a hurry that she couldn't even find the phone number of the security room. Fortunately, Lu Ming persisted in calling her every day to ask her to collect things. So in her call log, the first number belonged to Lu Ming.
Without thinking about it, Aunt Su directly dialed Lu Ming's number.
Fortunately, Lu Ming was at the door. He answered the phone in seconds. After Aunt Su pressed the pass button at the entrance, he drove to the front yard of Chi's villa immediately. Due to the high speed, the wheel accidentally crushed a brick in the front yard.
To be honest, when Lu Ming stepped into the villa and saw Chi Qiu's face covered with injuries, his whole heart wrinkled. The entanglement of anger and heartache directly shattered Lu Ming's rationality.
Knowing that it was Lin Yuming and Chi Xia who did it, Lu Ming immediately felt guilty. In his impression, Chi Qiu has always been gentle and peaceful with his stepfather and others. Now that there is such a big conflict, it must be that what he did was discovered, so that Chi Qiu was implicated.
Lu Ming regretted it.
On the way to send Chi Qiu to the hospital, while driving the car, he said to Aunt Su who was crying with Chi Qiu in the back seat: "I remember Chi Qiu said that there are cameras installed in the public areas of the villa."
Aunt Su wiped away her tears with the back of her hand: "Yes, Young Master Lu, why are you asking this?"
"I need to help Chi Qiu keep a copy of the video evidence in advance." Lu Ming said seriously with deep eyes, "Aunt Su, can you watch the replay on your phone?"
After understanding what Lu Ming meant, Aunt Su quickly took out her mobile phone and found out the monitoring software. Under Lu Ming's guidance, she immediately saved the monitoring records of the day and sent a copy to Lu Ming's mobile phone.
The next thing should wait until Chi Qiu wakes up.
...
But now, Lu Ming clenched his back teeth: "Do they... always treat Chi Qiu like this?"
Aunt Su knew she had said the wrong thing, so she covered her mouth: "No! It's really the first time to hit someone, don't get me wrong."
"No, I don't just mean beating him up."
There should be more grievances, which Chi Qiu finds it difficult to tell others.
Lu Ming was absent from Chi Qiu for ten years, and he begged her distressedly: "Aunt Su, can you tell me about Chi Qiu's life over the years? I know he is not happy, but I never asked I have loved him and cared for him well, but I don’t even know what his favorite food is.”
So many, he knew that Chi Qiu didn't like coriander. Usually at home, Chi Qiu's preferences for dishes always follow Lu Ming's preferences.
Aunt Su heard his remorse, and could only comfort her: "Master Lu, don't say that, in fact, Master is not picky, but he doesn't like sweets very much."
Unexpectedly, this sentence directly poured a basin of cold water on Lu Ming, his shoulders tightened, and he really wanted to slap himself hard.
Aunt Su saw that his face changed drastically, and she didn't know which sentence she said wrong again, so she stomped her feet anxiously and walked aside.
Lu Ming said: "During the time I was married to Chi Qiu, I thought I was doing well enough, but these were just an illusion of self-comfort. No matter what my reasons were, I failed Chi Qiu A lot. He ignores me now and doesn't want to give me a chance, it's all my own fault."
Aunt Su lowered her head, unable to give any useful advice.
Lu Ming pressed the back of Chi Qiu's hand to his cheek, and said in a deep voice, "But I want to know how Chi Qiu has lived during the ten years I have been away?"
What kind of life is it that made him run to him desperately and escaped from Chi's house from the moment he reunited with him; only then did Chi Qiu, who used to be willful and angry occasionally, smooth the edges and corners, leaving only Be well-behaved and patient in marriage.
If it wasn't for Chi Xia's return, the illusion between them would be torn apart. I'm afraid that until today, Chi Qiu is still living that kind of married life wearing a mask.
For such a long time, no one has cared about him well and deeply, and calmed down to listen to what he really wanted to say in his heart.
Lu Ming felt that he was too much, and he didn't even know that Chi Qiu didn't like sweets.
It is clear that the two of them have drank so many cups of whole sugar milk tea together, why can't he detect the meaning of Chi Qiu's slightly frowning brows
"Aunt Su, please."
Aunt Su sighed and stopped insisting. She found a place to sit down, and slowly talked about Chi Qiu with Lu Ming. Big and small, I can't finish talking, each one makes people feel sad, and thinks that Chi Qiu is too sensible.
It was getting dark.
The nurse came over to remove the bottle for Chi Qiu, and turned on the light in the ward by the way: "There is still a bottle to be hung later, so remove it now."
Lu Ming was a little tired. He had just finished answering a work call. He didn't hear what the nurse said, so he hurried forward. The nurse had already left the ward.
And Chi Qiu, who had slept for several hours, had a long dream.
In the dream, he had a pair of healthy eyes, and he did many things he wanted to do. The warmest thing is that when I got home, Chi Lanyan and Lu Ming were both there. There are gorgeous roses on the table, and his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus is planted in the backyard.
A burst of fragrance hit his nostrils, and he reluctantly opened his eyes.
The tingling pain spread all over his body, and Chi Qiu couldn't even take a deep breath. He wanted to move his hand, but found that his hand was being held.
Beside him, Lu Ming guarded him every step of the way. Seeing that he woke up, Lu Ming stood up anxiously and happily: "Chi Qiu!"
A call came into his ears, and Chi Qiu closed his mouth tightly with a headache. He opened and closed his eyes over and over again, not knowing what he was doing. A layer of dark red scab formed on the surface of his dry lips, and the corners of his mouth ached from the wound.
Lu Ming poured some warm water, and carefully sat up Chi Qiuban. He put a straw in the water glass and handed it over: "Drink some water first, don't worry about talking."
Chi Qiu blinked and remained motionless strangely.
"Chi Qiu?" Lu Ming thought that Chi Qiu was angry with him, and said softly, "Don't be angry with me for a few days, okay? I swear, I won't say much, what do you want me to do?" I will do whatever, let me take good care of you and heal your injury first."
Chi Qiu raised his head blankly, his eyes were expressionless.
Lu Ming immediately said, "Aunt Su has gone back to make porridge for you. I'm the only one in the ward." He meant that Chi Qiu didn't have to pretend not to see.
Chi Qiu then trembled slightly, without saying anything, and slowly lowered his head. He didn't take a sip of the water Lu Ming handed over. Lu Ming had no choice but to put it on the bedside table.
Lu Ming bravely, in front of Chi Qiu, followed Chi Qiu's "gaze", slowly stretched out his hand, and held Chi Qiu's hand.
As a result, Chi Qiu seemed to be taken aback, and withdrew his hand in horror.
At this moment, Chi Qiu suddenly struggled to get out of bed and almost tripped. Amid Lu Ming's surprise, he touched the wall tremblingly, and asked repeatedly in the bright ward: "Light, where is the light? Why don't you turn on the light?"