I have been standing at the door because the airport's first aid center is not always available, so the scene where Ji Guanxin was pushed in attracted many waiting passengers to watch.
My heart was like an ant on a hot pot, and with many people gathered not far away, whispering and looking suspicious, I was even more filled with anger, which was almost ready to explode.
The only thing that gave me some comfort was that 120 arrived surprisingly quickly, in less than twenty minutes.
When doctors and nurses in white coats appeared at the airport pushing a bed cart, more people gathered around.
I followed the doctor and nurse into the room where Ji Guanxin was lying on his back. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were slightly open.
I squeezed through the people blocking me, came to Ji Guanxin, looked down at him, and asked nervously: "Ji Guanxin, how are you? What's wrong with you?"
Ji Guanxin pursed his beautiful lips. He seemed to be trying very hard to smile at me, but the corners of his lips only moved slightly and he could not form a smile.
Several doctors and nurses patted my arms and said loudly: "Miss, please step aside, we have to take the patient away."
I shook Ji Guanxin's hand, held back tears, and said aloud, "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you."
Ji Guoxin was carried into the car by four or five people, and then pushed the car outside the airport.
I followed the car and stared at Ji Guanxin in the car without blinking.
When it rang, it took me a few seconds to recover. I took it out and saw that it was indeed Zhang Danqing calling.
When the call was connected, I said, "Brother Danqing."
"Zijin, how is Guan Xin doing now?"
"120 is here, we are about to get into the ambulance."
"Which hospital should I go to?"
I asked the person next to me in a nurse uniform: "Which hospital are we going to?"
"Second courtyard of the airport."
I immediately took it and said to Zhang Danqing: "Second Hospital of the Airport."
Zhang Danqing said: "Zijin, don't be afraid, nothing will happen. We are already on the way to the airport and we will be there in three hours at the latest."
I asked: "Brother Danqing, what happened to Guanxin?"
Zhang Danqing paused obviously, and then said: "I'll tell you when the time comes."
Zhang Danqing's avoidance of answering made my heart skip a beat. I don’t know what kind of illness Ji Guanxin has, and why is everyone so secretive about it
After getting into the ambulance, Ji Guanxin was placed on the left side. Besides me, there was a male doctor and two female nurses in the car.
I wanted to go over and hold Ji Guanxin's hand, but the doctor asked me to give in. I had to retreat to a corner and silently watch Ji Guanxin shed tears.
The doctor stood next to Ji Guanxin, stretched out his hand to pick his eyelids, listened to his heart rate, and then turned to me and asked: "What is your relationship with the patient?"
"I'm his girlfriend." Looking at the doctor, I guessed that the expression on my face must be so nervous that it seemed empty.
The doctor asked again: "Do you know what disease he has?"
Although I already guessed it was impossible, I still said tentatively: "Isn't it pharyngitis?"
The doctor was silent for two seconds, and then said: "Have you notified the patient's family to come to the hospital?"
I nodded slightly: "I have been notified and will be here within three hours."
The doctor stopped looking at me and turned to look after Ji Guanxin.
He still didn't answer me, what kind of disease did Ji Guanxin have
On the way to the hospital, Zhang Danqing and Mak Jiahui called me respectively and asked me about Ji Guanxin's condition.
I answered truthfully: "He was asleep, and the doctor said he would not discuss his condition until he met with his family."
I also asked Mak Ka Fai the same question: "Brother Jiahui, what exactly is Guan Xin's disease?"
Mak Ka Fai said vaguely: "He... I don't know very well. You can wait until we get there and talk about it."
It took less than half an hour to drive from the airport to the hospital. Ji Guanxin was sent to the emergency room, while I sat on a bench outside and waited.
Those who have never experienced someone around them being sent to the operating room, while they can only sit outside and wait helplessly, will never experience this kind of fear and panic.
Putting it by my legs, I twisted my hands tightly together. I couldn't hold back the tears several times.
The hospital corridors were icy and cold, and the smell of disinfectant filled the air. I waited for about twenty minutes before the doctor and nurse came out.
I stood up suddenly, walked over and asked aloud: "Doctor, how is my boyfriend?"
The doctor said: "It's okay."
My hanging heart finally calmed down, but then I immediately asked, "Can I go in and see him now?"
"He has been overly exhausted recently. I just gave him a sleeping injection. He won't wake up until two hours later. You can go in and see him, but don't wake him up."
"good."
I entered the ward and saw Ji Guanxin lying on the bed, covered with a white hospital quilt. If he were awake, he would be nagging about not covering it and feeling dirty.
I walked over quietly, my vision blurred by tears in just a few steps.
Sitting beside the hospital bed, I held Ji Guanxin's hand that had not been injected. His hand was very cold, so cold that I was afraid whether there was still blood flowing in his body.
More than an hour later, Zhang Danqing called me and said, "Zijin, we just got off the plane and will be at the airport's second hospital within half an hour. How is Guanxin?"
I said, "The doctor gave him a sleeping injection and he is still sleeping."
"Well, don't be afraid, we will be here soon."
I called Zhang Danqing, and he, Cheng Lin, and Mak Jiahui rushed to the hospital in Dongcheng within two hours and forty minutes.
When I saw the three of them walking quickly in front of the ward door, I said with red eyes: "You must know what happened to Guan Xin..."
Cheng Lin comforted me and said, "It's okay, don't cry. Guan Xin is fine now."
I shed tears and said, "He doesn't have pharyngitis at all. The doctor told me..."
I deliberately deceived them. Mak Ka Fai looked obviously gloomy and said loudly, "I'll go in and take a look."
Zhang Danqing didn't say anything and followed Mak Jiahui into the ward.
Cheng Lin and I were the only two people left at the door. Cheng Lin said, "He didn't mean to hide it from you, because he was afraid that you would worry."
I said, "You asked me to watch him quit smoking and drinking because you knew he was in poor health... Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Cheng Lin sighed lightly and did not answer.
I have doubts in my heart about what kind of disease Ji Guanxin has. The doctor doesn’t tell me, and Zhang Danqing and the others don’t tell me. Do I have to wait until Ji Guanxin wakes up and ask him in person
Just as I was thinking about it, the doctor walked over and saw Cheng Lin and I standing at the door. He asked aloud: "Which of you is the patient's family member?"
Cheng Lin said: "I am."
The doctor said: "Then you know what the patient's disease is, right?"
Cheng Lin said: "I know."
The doctor said: "There is currently no radical solution to his symptoms. He can only rely on medicine and self-regulation. The reason why he fell ill is because he has been too tired recently and suffered from excessive overdraft."
Cheng Lin said: "Is he in danger now? Can he be discharged from the hospital?"
"It's okay to be discharged from the hospital, but we must pay attention to him in the future. He cannot be angry, exercise a lot, and not overly tired his body. These will speed up the load on his body and the incidence of illness will become higher and higher."
I stood nearby and listened for a long time, but the doctor still didn't tell me the cause of the disease. I couldn't help but ask, "What disease does he have?"
When I asked, the doctor looked at me, and Cheng Lin also looked at me.
Two seconds later, it was the doctor who spoke up first: "You are the patient's girlfriend, and you still don't know what's wrong with him?"
I said, "Doctor, tell me, I can bear it."
The doctor said: "It's not as serious as you think. The patient has congenital hypotension, so he often experiences symptoms such as chest tightness, nausea, and weakness in the limbs. If he is particularly tired, even the heart will bear the load, so many people also Low blood pressure can be mistaken for heart disease.”
"Hypotension?" I frowned because I didn't expect it to be such a common disease.
I said, "I also have low blood pressure. How come it's not as serious as him?"
The doctor said: "There are many types of hypotension. Congenital ones like your boyfriend's will be more troublesome. There is no way to treat it surgically. You can only take medicine and rest. By the way, does he smoke or drink?"
I subconsciously replied: "I used to smoke and drink quite a lot a few years ago, but not anymore recently."
The doctor put his hands in his pockets and said loudly: "That's right. With a body like his, tobacco and alcohol must be strictly controlled, otherwise it will accelerate the onset of the disease."
I asked, "Doctor, if he had taken good care of himself, wouldn't he be like this today?"
The doctor nodded: "If you pay more attention, you won't end up in the hospital. Don't worry."
This time I was really relieved. It turned out that Ji Guanxin had low blood pressure. I thought he had a heart disease or some terminal illness.
The doctor told us to prepare to go downstairs to pay the fee. Cheng Lin got ahead of me and said, "I'll go and you go in and see Guan Xin."
I didn't fight with him and turned around and entered the ward.
There was laughter in the ward. I walked through a small corridor and took a closer look. It turned out that Ji Guanxin was already awake. Zhang Danqing and Mak Jiahui sat on either side of his hospital bed.
Seeing me coming in, Ji Guanxin waved to me, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing? When I opened my eyes, I saw the two of them. I thought you took me back to Night City while I was unconscious."
Seeing his arrogant and careless look again, I didn't feel confused. Instead, I felt indescribably warm and familiar, even moved.
Holding back tears, I walked to the bedside, held his hand and said, "Are you feeling better?"
Ji Guanxin said: "I feel much better after a good sleep. I was so sleepy before."
I said, "You have such severe hypotension. The doctor told you not to smoke or drink, but you just didn't listen. Is it okay this time? You have to go to the hospital to feel better!"
Ji Guanxin suddenly raised his hand and touched my eyes, and he said, "Are you crying?"
I held my tongue and didn't answer. Ji Guanxin said, "It's okay, I won't die."
I immediately said 'bah' three times, frowned and said, "Don't say that word, it's annoying."
Ji Guanxin smiled lightly: "It's quite superstitious."
Not long after, Cheng Lin came in from outside. Ji Guanxin said hello to him. There were only four of us in the ward. Zhang Danqing said: "Guan Xin, take Zijin back to Yecheng sometime. It's too cold here and your body can't bear it."