Chapter 18 A good man's life is safe

"Xijun, hold on, where does it hurt?"

Xijun clutched his stomach, but couldn't speak. Beads of sweat the size of beans ran down his face and lay down. Wen Qingshui is in a hurry.

"Master, hurry up!"

"It's already soon, the hospital is not far away, rest assured!"

The taxi uncle, who looked kind, looked attentive. With a double flash, two lights in a row are pinching the last second. When I arrived at the hospital, the taxi driver also got out of the car and ran over quickly to open the door, call someone, and look for a car.

By the time Wen Qingshui put Xijun on the cart, he was already sweating and faltering. And the Hee Army was almost unconscious. Doctors quickly began first aid. Wen Qingshui tried her best to register to pay the fee and get the medicine, and the taxi driver comforted her and helped him line up. Soon Heejun was diagnosed with acute appendicitis and pushed into the operating room.

Wen Qingshui waited outside with an anxious face. The hospital asked me to contact my family, but I didn't know anyone, only one Tang Bowen, and I didn't have a phone yet. And Xijun's mobile phone, he can't get in without a password. She was in a hurry.

There is, suddenly Wen Qingshui had a flash of inspiration, and remembered the almighty net.

quickly searched Song's phone number, and finally fought hard.

"Please, help me contact Tang Bowen, I have an emergency, and his friend is in the hospital. I don't know him well. You give me his number! Get rid of it! I can't do it, I'll give you my phone number, and you'll tell him that Xijun is in the hospital. Please! I must convey it! Thank you! Thank you!"

Finally, the operator was moved, and it was a long wait. Wen Qingshui, who was at the door of the operating room, looked at the doctors coming in and out, helpless like a child. I felt anxious as if I was being fried in oil.

Suddenly, she thought of the scene of her father's death. At three o'clock in the morning that day, she received a call from her mother, saying that her father was seriously ill and asked her to go back immediately. She rushed over in a panic and got dressed, and called her mother on the way to contact 120, contact her brother, don't wait for her.

Wait until she and Leng Yueming rush over. Only then did I realize that it was too late. When her mother called her, 120 was gone. Only one notice of attendance was left. Written on it were some details of the time of the visit and the time of the arrival of the father's heartbeat. Looking back now, what mood did my mother have when she waited for her, and what mood did she have when she listened to her daughter asking her to call and ask about her condition?

Concealing it just for fear that she would have an accident while driving! My mother pretended to listen carefully to everything she said. All the injured mothers stood strong. From the mother finding out that the father was wrong, to the 120 coming, and then to the arrival by himself. How did my mother persevere for more than two hours?

I am facing a friend I don't know well, but my mother is facing my lover who gets along day and night. I knew that acute appendicitis was just a minor operation for modern medicine, but my mother was facing the death of her beloved, life and death.

Thinking of his father's death, thinking of his mother's hardship, thinking of his mother's strength in that situation, and her maintenance of her brothers and sisters, and thinking of the urgency in the operating room now, Wen Qingshui couldn't help but shed tears. She leaned against the wall at the door of the operating room, covering her face and crying.

But she is still very glad that there were two young neighbors who had just moved in with her mother who had hardly met. They helped make a phone call and accompanied the mother to the time they came. Today I met a kind taxi driver again. Thinking of this, Wen Qingshui realized that the taxi driver had long since lost his whereabouts, just like the little couple who accompanied his mother back then.

Moved, grateful, grateful! Wen Qingshui wants to dedicate the best things and the most beautiful words to them. But they couldn't be reached. In the panic, she never remembered the appearance of the little couple, nor did she remember the appearance of the driver today. I only remember the vague kind faces.

The only thing she can think of is to hope that good people will have a safe life. The only thing that can be done is to pass on the love.

Today, she is glad that she made the right choice to go back. Even if she treats someone who hurts herself, she should pass on this kindness.

"Qingshui, what's going on?"

Tang Bowen rushed over panting, and saw Wen Qingshui crying next to the operating room.

"Acute appendicitis, resuscitation. ”

Tang Bowen came over and hugged Wen Qingshui in his arms.

"It's okay, I'm there!"

He took Wen Qingshui to the chair in the waiting area and sat down.

After a long wait, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and two doctors came out. Tang Bowen hurriedly greeted him. Wen Qingshui was excited to stand up, but he forgot about the injury on his waist. In an instant, there was a heart-piercing pain, and he almost fell directly to the ground. The screams came out of his mouth unconsciously. She quickly shut up and stood motionless.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, my feet are numb!"

Wen Qingshui was sure that he had covered up the past, and he couldn't fill in the mess at this time. I stood for a while, quietly moved, and then dared to move forward. At this time, Tang Bowen had already agreed with the doctor. As he turned, she stood still, afraid that she would be spotted limping. The doctor looked at her, seemed to see it, and glanced at her before leaving.

"Xijun is fine, you can rest assured! ”

"That's good! ward?"

"Don't worry, I've got it all done. Ward 1209 on the twelfth floor of the inpatient department. After a while, he was pushed straight over. ”

Sure enough, with Tang Bowen, it's different. By seven o'clock in the evening, Xijun had already entered the ward, and everything was in order and arranged. He also hired a nurse aunt to take care of Xijun inside.

"Thank you so much today, I'll send you back!"

"No, it's going to be tiring for you to accompany him today, I'll just go back by myself. ”

"With my aunt with him, I'll go home too, just to drop you off on the way. ”

"Auntie, don't you have to have a family? Can the nurse stay alone?"

"Nurse, what's wrong?" Tang Bowen looked at her with a smile. "Don't worry! Auntie, I grew up watching Xijun, and I was better than my own mother to him! I'm not a nurse! I've also communicated with the doctors, and today it just so happens to be my best friend doctor Li Zhifei on duty. Foolproof!"

"Oh!

"Let's go!"

Xijun is fine, although Wen Qingshui is a little tired along the way, he is in a good mood. It can be seen that Tang Bowen is also in a good mood.

"How did you meet today? Fortunately, with you, Zhifei said that the rescue was very timely. ”

"I wanted to invite him to dinner, thank you for helping me get the invitation. Who knows, that's it!"

When this topic was mentioned, Wen Qingshui remembered the words that Xijun said when he was in the hotel, and the whole person was instantly not good.

"What's wrong? Your face is getting too fast?"

Seeing that the little woman was suddenly unhappy, Tang Bowen felt funny and even more curious.

"It's not that Xijun yet, who does he think he is? But that's fine! My favor has been repaid, and I won't appear in front of him in the future. ”

"What? He's messing with you? He's just that stinky temper, don't take it to heart!"

"Forget it, I'm not complaining to you. When you arrive, turn right and stop on the side of the road. Then you go a little bit further and turn left again and you're back. ”