His forehead was itchy, and Lu Qiang stretched out his hand to scratch it. He changed his posture, resting his cheek on his arm.
Lu Yin saw his face this time. She had a pulse monitor on her index finger, so she had to touch the remaining three to his eyes and cheeks. When she just woke up, her eyes were half-drowned, her whole body was weak, her mind was in a daze, and only her fingers could move.
Lu Yin was a little dazed, and didn't even understand the reason why she was lying here.
She covered his sunken cheek with her fingers, and said again: "How can you be so thin?"
The sound was separated from the ventilator, and she breathed heavily. After finishing a sentence, she wasted a lot of energy and her breathing was slightly short.
The body of his subordinates trembled, and Lu Qiang suddenly opened his eyes, but he only opened them. He didn't dare to move, and just lay on his stomach like that. He raised his eyelids and looked at her. There were two shallow lines on his forehead, and his eyes were unbelievable. .
Lu Yin tried hard to give him a smile.
Lu Qiang grabbed the hands on his face and sat up quickly after a while.
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and asked stiffly, "Are you awake?"
Lu Yin closed her eyes: "...um."
His face was calm: "When did you wake up?"
"… just."
Lu Qiang got up, wiped two palms on his thighs, looked around, put her right hand steadily by her side, pulled the stool to a wall that was out of the way, walked over, and slapped the beeper on the bedside.
Lu Yin followed him, seeing that he was doing everything in an orderly manner, and asked, "Is this a hospital?"
Lu Qiang was startled, "Don't you remember?"
Lu Yin frowned: "I'm a little dizzy."
The air was tense for a moment, Lu Qiang bent down and stared into her eyes: "Then who am I?"
She was funny, and said softly, "...Lu Qiang."
Lu Qiang's lips loosened, and he lowered his head: "Are you dizzy?"
Lu Yin wanted to support her head, but before she could move, he was supported by him, "Don't move around, there are pipes all over your body."
Without saying a word, the little nurse outside ran in, "What's wrong?" Looking at the two people on the bed, "Ah, you're awake? I'll call Director Chen."
Dingdeng ran out again.
Within a few minutes, Director Chen hurried over with several doctors. The little nurse pushed Lu Qiang out, but she didn't push. She tiptoed and waved in front of his eyes. His eyes flickered and he looked at her.
The little nurse said, "The family members go outside first and wait."
"Can I stand here?"
She shook her head: "You will affect the doctor's treatment."
"I'm silent."
"No." The little nurse ruthlessly refused and drove him outside again.
Lu Qiang was pushed back a few steps, and across the crowd, two pairs of eyes quietly met in the air. Lu Qiang couldn't take his eyes off, she was alive and smiling at him with her eyes open.
The nurse slammed the door shut, and Lu Qiang could only see the end of the bed through the small window. He swallowed, and supported the wall next to him with both hands, only now did he feel his calf tighten.
Lu Qiang turned over, his body slid down inch by inch, and he squatted down against the wall with his lower back. With his elbows on his knees, it took him a long time to take out the cigarette case from his pocket.
There was a no-smoking sign posted above the corridor, and Lu Qiang couldn't control that much. He took out one and bit it between his teeth. He started to light the fire, and with a flick of his lips, the cigarette fell to the ground. Lu Qiang stared at it for a long time before picking it up, blowing on it, and putting it in his mouth again.
A cloud of green smoke rose up and drifted in the mid-air. Lu Qiang leaned his head against the wall and finally felt a little real.
The doctor stayed inside for more than ten minutes, then opened the door and came out to greet Lu Qiang: "The patient is basically awake, congratulations."
Lu Qiang bent his lips: "Thank you, Director Chen."
The other party waved his hand: "It's entirely because you took good care of her. I just saw the wound on her body, and the healing is in good condition. I will pay attention to nutrition and review regularly. You are young after all, and you will recover soon." He pointed: "Go inside Let's see."
Talking about leaving, Lu Qiang called out to him, "She didn't know where she was just now."
Director Chen stopped and turned sideways to him: "The situation is considered normal. The anesthesia dose during the operation is too high, and the brainstem has been squeezed and impacted, which will temporarily affect memory. For a long time to come, the patient may Feeling dizzy and nauseous, take it easy, relax..."
Director Chen smiled: "Give her a little time."
Lu Qiang returned to the ward, and Lu Yin fell asleep again.
The little nurse was adjusting the flow rate of the medicine, Lu Qiang's heart sank: "What's going on?"
She glanced at him and explained: "The patient is weak, Director Chen fell asleep after reading it."
"When will you wake up then?"
The little nurse smiled at Wen, and couldn't help but look at him more. He has handsome features, a burly figure, and a cold and serious expression under his frowning brows. The most rare thing is his attitude towards patients. Half a month ago, the patient had just been brought in, and he was on guard almost every day. At night, he just nestled on the bench in the corridor, almost never leaving.
She had persuaded her several times, but this person actually said that he would give money in a serious manner. Apart from being surprised, it was more because of their emotion.
The little nurse comforted: "Don't worry, she will wake up naturally after sleeping well."
Lu Qiang was really scared, he took a breath, and felt that the question just now was out of his mind.
Lu Yin went back and forth for a few days, she was awake for a short time, could not speak a few words, and fell asleep again tired. Later, I didn't doubt my situation, but before I had time to think about it, I became very dizzy.
She was truly awake three days later, all the equipment on her body was removed, she no longer needed to rely on an oxygen mask, she could breathe on her own, and her skin was much rosier than the previous few days.
When he woke up in the evening, Lu Qiang was reclining on the sofa watching TV, with one hand resting on the back of his head and the other holding the remote control. There was no sound from the TV.
He was also absent-minded when watching the news. The content of each channel was the same during the news broadcast. He played it around and put the remote control on his stomach. There was a sniffling sound from the direction of the hospital bed.
Lu Qiang turned his head to look over, and Lu Yin woke up, staring straight at the ceiling, biting his lower lip, and something shiny came out from the end of his eyes.
He was startled, stepped over a few steps, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Yinyin, did you have a nightmare?"
After poking away the tears at the end of her eyes, Lu Yin shifted her gaze to his face, "...no."
"Is that a headache? I'll call the doctor." He wanted to press the beeper above his head.
Lu Yin clenched his hand and cried a little: "Lu Qiang, I'm so scared."
She woke up and finally remembered the experience of that night. The sudden flashing of the headlights, accompanied by the impact of the earth-shattering, caused her to spin around, her internal organs were all displaced, and all her actions were out of her control, as the body bumped and rolled. Everything happened between lightning and flint, and fear obliterated everything. At that moment, she almost thought she was dead.
Escaping from the dead, recalling that scene, she could not help shivering with fear coming out of her pores.
Lu Qiang sat on the edge of the bed with his legs pressed down, covering her from above, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Kissing away the tears at the end of her eyes, he spoke with his mouth almost touching the corner of her lips.
Lu Yin sniffled: "It's obviously a red light, and that truck came over by running the red light."
Lu Qiang gently patted and comforted: "I know." He paused, raised his eyes to look at her: "The owner of the car knows it's a red light."
"What?"
Lu Qiang raised his arms and pressed his chin: "I'm sorry..." He paused and swallowed: "The group of people came here for me. They had a festival before, and they couldn't find a balance from me. They only picked what I care about. Let's do it. I'm sorry... Yinyin, this time I've troubled you again."
Lu Yin blinked her eyes, and unconsciously held his forearm with her palm, "They..." She held back her tears: "Why are you bothering me?"
"Wu Qiong and Qiu Zhen."
She froze for a moment, as if she understood.
The two were silent for a while, neither of them spoke, and after a few seconds, they almost spoke in unison.
"What if I trouble you again?"
"Do you regret it?"
After a slight pause, Lu Qiang lowered his head and smiled wryly, and replied: "He knows my temper, so he doesn't dare to pick things up for now." He rubbed the back of his hand on her face, and asked again: "Do you regret it later?"
"What do you regret?"
Lu Qiang said, "Know me."
She pursed her lips, her eyes lit up a little, and said honestly, "It seems that I didn't do it voluntarily in the first place. You can't get rid of it like a jelly candy. I was so scared of you at that time."
Lu Qiang's face was a little dark, he gritted his teeth, and ignored her metaphor, "Just afraid?"
Lu Yin lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and did not answer, Lu Qiang bit her fingertips, and said maliciously: "I am asking you something, just because I am afraid?"
She shifted and asked: "Then you have to know today, will you still be with me?"
"why not?"
Lu Yin recalled the scenes in the movie, and deliberately said: "Shouldn't it be that you are afraid that others will hurt me, even if you really like it, you still watch from a distance?"
Lu Qiang got goosebumps from her words and pinched the flesh on her face: "You're still fucking confused! I like it so much? Who said that?"
Lu Yin rolled her eyes and smiled.
Lu Qiang replied solemnly: "If I knew this day would come, I would have killed him long ago."
He adjusted his posture, turned over, and half-lyed down on the edge of the bed. The lights in the ward were not turned on, only the dim light of the TV kept flickering, the curtains were half open, and the sky was not completely dark.
Lu Qiang said in a low voice: "These half a month is like a nightmare. Seeing you lying there half dead, I really wish I could drag you up. I'll lie down by myself and let you have a taste of it." His voice was a little melancholy Feeling aggrieved, I paused for a few seconds, "I regretted the days when you didn't wake up. I was too dark in the past, no matter how I rinsed it, I was still a mess in the end. You are so clean, maybe I was wrong."
Lu Yin suppressed a smile: "It's still possible to get a divorce."
It was rare to be sensational, but she blocked it with a few words.
Lu Qiang's breath was stagnant, he clenched his hands tightly, and looked down to see her sly smile.
He gritted his teeth: "Is it tight before you're ready?"
With a full posture, Lu Qiang fell down and bit her lip. Use your elbows to support her, carefully avoiding her wounds, and dare not touch her body lightly. Lu Yin only had the freedom to move his hands and feet, and pressed his palm against his chest.
It was a shallow touch at first, and Lu Qiang sucked her lips with small mouthfuls. He raised his head an inch, stroked her cheeks and the tip of her nose with his fingers, took a serious look, and lowered his head again. This time, the dexterous tongue probed in, slid over her teeth, and accidentally touched the tenderness that came out. Lu Qiang's mind went blank, he sucked it almost subconsciously, sucked it out, tilted his head, looked for a comfortable direction, and swallowed vigorously.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Qiang's breathing gradually became heavy, but he also knew how to control himself, and pinched her cheeks to separate them.
Lu Yin was short of oxygen and felt dizzy. She closed her eyes and calmed down for a moment.
Open it, Lu Qiang is looking at her with a smile.
He held her hand, squeezed it erotically, and slowly slid down from her side. Lu Yin didn't know why, so he turned his palm slightly, covered the back of her hand, grabbed it and pressed it under him. .
… so hard and strong as a pillar.
Lu Yin was speechless. Every time we have close contact, the mind is completely different. He can always transfer some complicated feelings into desires, and release him from demands. And she, just to wake up and see his touch, is more emotional than rational, so she will take the initiative to cater to him and kiss him.
Lu Yin was a little angry: "Are you still human? I'm sick."
Lu Qiang was just teasing her, and raised his eyebrows: "Hands are good."
"You..." She waved her hand out.
Lu Qiang was afraid that she would hurt her wound, so he didn't dare to hold it too firmly, and looked directly at her flushed face from anger. The room suddenly fell silent, Lu Qiang just stared at her blankly, Lu Yin noticed it, and turned her head slightly to meet him.
Lu Qiang rolled his throat, grabbed the hand at his side, lifted it up, and put it under his cheek.
He closed his eyes, and said for a long time, "It's so fucking good." For the first time, Lu Qiang felt a little warmth in such a cold and pale place.
Lu Yin's eyes were soft, falling on his slightly sunken cheeks, no need to think, she knew how he got here these days. Her eyes were hot, she blinked quickly, turned her head back, and closed her eyes too.
When the two were almost asleep, Lu Qiang's phone buzzed and vibrated.
He raised his head to check, paused, and looked at Lu Yin: "It's the root."
Lu Yin nodded.
Lu Qiang pressed the green button and asked first, "How did you find it, Root?"
After talking there for a long time, Lu Qiang listened intently. The two of them were very close. Lu Yin vaguely heard something, but didn't understand.
Genzi finally finished his explanation. Lu Qiang looked at Lu Yin and said, "Other things are up to you, but the safety of the community must be guaranteed. There must be a yard and be quiet. Get to know the neighbors around you." He thought for a while, "And , don’t forget to ask a nurse and nutritionist, preferably Chinese.”
There should be next.
Lu Qiang paused for a moment: "When will you be back?"
"next week."
"Be careful outside."
Genzi said: "Don't worry, I eat and drink every day, and I don't want to leave."
Lu Qiang smiled lightly, and didn't hang up the phone. After a long time, he said, "Gen Zi, brother, thank you this time."
...
After the call ended, Lu Yin looked at him suspiciously.
Lu Qiang got up from the bed, raised the bed higher, and moved a stool to sit beside the bed.
Lu Yin waited for him to speak.
He played with his mobile phone for a while, then raised his head: "We may have to live away for two years."
"Go out?" She didn't understand: "Where are you going?"
"Italy."
***
Roots come back in a week. Things were settled there, and the house was selected according to Lu Qiang's request, just enough for 300,000 US dollars, which was in line with the local temporary residence policy.
Lu Yin's health improved day by day, and she was able to sit on the bed with Lu Qiang's support, and it was no problem to stroll around the ward for a few minutes.
When she went to the bathroom for the first time, she was frightened by herself in the mirror. She had surgery on her head, all her hair was shaved, wrapped in pale gauze, she lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were sunken, and she looked like a ghost. .
Lu Yin cried several times because of this, but Lu Qiang coaxed her patiently at the beginning, saying that I don't dislike you, what are you afraid of. Later, seeing that it didn't work, she was annoyed by the trouble, so she threatened her harshly, and wanted to leave her and go away by herself. Lu Yin shed tears even more, and in the end she had to hold back her temper to coax her.
Stumbling, life seems to be back to normal.
Seeing her recovery, Lu Qiang finally felt relieved to do what he should do. In the past few nights, as soon as the roots came, he went out and came back in the middle of the night.
Not only that, Lu Yin can always catch his straightforward eyes, follow her figure, and every time they collide, she glances away indifferently.
Those eyes were complicated, and she couldn't understand them.
Trying to ask him, Lu Qiang didn't say anything, and he and Genzi seemed to have an agreement, he came back late, so he would sit in the corridor outside and play games, and when he asked, he laughed and said he didn't know.
After a few days, Lu Qiang had a clear picture of Chen Sheng's whereabouts.
The roots are gearing up, and when the time comes, they will call Shangkun Dong Dalong for a big one.
Lu Qiang smiled, but didn't intend to add them.
In the blink of an eye, one and a half months later, one day, Lu Qiang received a call from an unfamiliar person.
There was a lot of noise over there, and no one spoke after connecting.
Lu Qiang: "Hello."
There was only the sound of electric current in my ears, and after a while, a tone full of air: "I'm at the train station, come and pick me up."
Lu Qiang could hear it, but he was not quite sure: "Who are you?"
"Your mother."
Lu Qiang was slightly stagnant, his heart felt sour, and his throat was choked.
For a thousand kilometers, she came out in a villager's donkey cart and transferred from a long-distance bus to a train instead of taking a plane.
Did not call, asked east and west. Still here.