Still, Wait For Me

Chapter 123: wake

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Two people got off the car that came to pick up Apple. A chubby girl who looked like an assistant took the bag from Apple. Seeing Xu Tingsheng not far away, she nodded and smiled shyly.

The other was a stylishly dressed middle-aged man in leopard-framed glasses, trench coat, and boy's boots. He also saw Xu Tingsheng...

"A man, an ordinary person, and an ordinary car." The middle-aged man frowned, showing a bit of displeasure, and said "Hurry up" to Apple in a gloomy tone, and got into the car first.

Apple turned around silently, waved, and lowered his head to get into the car.

"She's not happy."

Xu Tingsheng had a bad premonition, and regretted it a bit. When he was talking about the brokerage company at Apple, he didn't participate too much. She is a little girl with no social experience. year old fox fight.

On the third day after Apple left, Fang Yunyao woke up. Without the long-awaited and heart-touching drama in the TV series, she struggled alone in the dark, and she won.

Fang Yunyao opened her eyes at around four o'clock in the morning. It was difficult for non-participants to know whether she would be afraid, panicked, or helpless if no one was looking around at that time, but Fu Cheng was there.

She couldn't speak, she opened her mouth, but Fu Cheng was also speechless.

Over the past few days, including Fu Cheng, Fang's mother, and Song Ni, their bodies have collapsed, and they have received infusion therapy one after another. Only Xu Tingsheng and Huang Yaming were still strong, taking one more shift from time to time.

The two were sitting on the lawn outside the door smoking, Fu Cheng rushed out and said, "Wake up. Wake up."

Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng looked at each other: "You idiot, why did you come to us when you woke up? Seek a doctor."

Fu Cheng rushed to find a doctor, but neither Xu Tingsheng nor Huang Yaming were overjoyed. They lit another cigarette, then patted each other's shoulders, and then turned their backs, each quietly rubbing their sore eye sockets .

The whole thing, the whole process, Song Ni was still a little girl, Fang's mother and Fu Cheng had lost their souls, only Xu Tingsheng and Huang Yaming, they were the two most strong and optimistic, they handled everything calmly, from Libei's From those things, to everything in the hospital.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't care about being sentimental or shedding a tear, until now, Fang Yunyao finally woke up.

"Grass, I have never been so tired after living so long." Huang Yaming said. It is actually the most difficult and tiring thing to maintain a calm effort when one is under tremendous pressure.

Xu Tingsheng stretched, let out a long breath, and fell down on the lawn behind him.

Huang Yaming pulled him up and said, "Let's go and see Teacher Fang."

In fact, on the first day Fang Yunyao woke up, no one could enter the ward except the doctors and experts. They just looked at her through the big glass outside the ward, and she saw them too.

Fang Yunyao's face was pale, even her lips were bloodless, but she tried her best to smile at everyone.

On this day, Fu Cheng stayed outside the ward, but Xu Tingsheng and Huang Yaming were finally overwhelmed by the physical and mental exhaustion during this period. The two who had lasted the longest were the easiest to fall down... After seeing Fang Yunyao, go directly the infusion room.

"Nurse sister, can I smoke? Anyway, there are only two of us here now." Huang Yaming said.

"No, this is a hospital." The pretty little nurse said with round eyes.

"Sister Nurse, I want to go to the toilet, can you help me get the bottle?" Huang Yaming said.

"...", the little nurse looked at the little hooligan in surprise, "You take it with the other hand."

"I have to dig out something with the other hand. How about I take the bottle and you help me?" Huang Yaming looked serious about discussing the problem, as if he was saying, please pour me a glass of water.

Xu Tingsheng watched with great interest.

The little nurse came over, looked at the needle in Huang Yaming's hand, and said seriously, "It's not good, it's bleeding back. I'll do it again for you."

After a while, Huang Yaming's continuous screams and begging for mercy rang out in the infusion room... There was also Xu Tingsheng's laughter, and the little nurse's apology. She made mistakes again and again while apologizing.

Until Huang Yaming left several pinholes on the back of his hand, the head nurse who heard the voice in the lounge ran over and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

The impulsive little nurse panicked.

"It's okay, I just want to try it myself to see how easy it is. I tried a few pricks myself... I didn't expect it to be really difficult." Huang Yaming said.

"Are you... sick? Are you responsible for the accident?"

Huang Yaming apologized with a playful smile, and the head nurse left angrily. The little nurse looked at the door, then at Huang Yaming who still had a nonchalant face, and said aggrieved and moved, "Why didn't you sue me?"

"Because I like you." Huang Yaming suddenly said in a deep tone.

"You...you're still talking nonsense, aren't you afraid of being pricked?" The little nurse was a little nervous and shy, and the small threats could basically be ignored.

"No nonsense, three days ago I accompanied my friend for an infusion, and I fell in love with you the first time I saw you." Huang Yaming continued to say in a deeply emotional tone, "I don't know how to tell you, how to tell you Words... just nonsense."

"I don't believe it, there is no such thing as you."

"Yeah, there's no one like me... so I'm very stupid. I just thought, if the nonsense is over, maybe you will remember me. Maybe you will be angry and scold me a few times, and we will be able to talk, and...you Just a few more pricks at me, I told myself...that's holding hands."

"you?"

"I like you. My name is Huang Yaming, may I know you?"

"..."

After hanging up two bottles of water and coming out of the infusion room, Xu Tingsheng asked Huang Yaming, "Did you really see her three days ago? Did you like her?"

Huang Yaming shook his head: "I wouldn't be in the mood to see a girl three days ago."

"Grass, beast."

Two days after Fang Yunyao woke up, family members and friends were allowed to enter the ward to visit. Her complexion was still very bad, she couldn't move, she couldn't sit up, and she even had difficulty speaking.

Mother Fang chatted with her daughter for a while, mother and daughter shed tears relative to each other, what happened these days, including Zhang Junming's situation, Fu Cheng and other people's protection, mother told her daughter.

Xu Tingsheng, Huang Yaming and Song Ni went in together.

The two boys didn't talk much, and after the simple greeting, they planned to leave time for Fu Cheng who was still wandering outside the door, but Song Ni didn't care, she lay on Fang Yunyao's pillow and whispered in her ear, saying all the time to Fang Yunyao who looked sick. I had to show shame.

Xu Tingsheng and Huang Yaming dragged Song Ni away, Fang Yunyao said, "Thank you, thank you."

"Don't say thank you, you are not only our teacher..." Xu Tingsheng and Huang Yaming wanted to say, "You are also our friend". But Song Ni took the words and said, "That's right, sister-in-law, you're welcome."

Fu Cheng stood beside the hospital bed, at a loss for what to do.

"Come here." Fang Yunyao said, "Are you scared?"

Fu Cheng walked to the bedside, nodded, tears kept pouring out. Fang Yunyao reached out with difficulty to wipe the tears on his cheeks, and said: "Before, I was afraid that you liked me because I was ignorant, but I haven't grown up yet... When I grow up, I will change."

Fu Cheng kept shaking his head, saying "no", "no".

"Don't panic, I know, I know. Mom told me, and Song Ni told me too." Fang Yunyao smiled.

She has just experienced death. Death makes people fearful and courageous. If a person has been struggling on the verge of death, she will know how to cherish it and have more courage.

Cangyang Gyatso said: Except for life and death, there is nothing in the world that is not an idle matter.

Have experienced death, are you still afraid of loving someone