chapter30

Shui Miao pouted and died of frustration, pitiful for herself for two days of laughing, and her legs were about to break.

The most angry thing is that everyone seems to be very enthusiastic, but the reality is... Muddle through.

She asked in a soft voice, "Will there be fewer of us five?"

Lu Cong looked at her and squeezed his eyes, and smiled softly: "No, you see that those successful companies outside are not all small teams of a few people at the beginning, and then slowly grow bigger." Don't worry, it's a big deal, we will explore little by little, there will always be a way. ”

During the eleventh long holiday, most of the people in the school were suddenly reduced and deserted. Lu Cong saw that those people had been depressed, and proposed to form a group to go out for a walk.

So everyone chose the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain by tying darts, and Shui Miao said that he had just gone over to calm down.

Everyone: "......"

There are crowds of people everywhere during the holidays, and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is no exception, and it feels like the heat exhaled by people can melt the snow mountains together.

After arriving in Lijiang, the five of them rested for the night and set off early the next morning.

Everyone was armed with a few small oxygen cylinders, Lu Cong walked to the front, the two girls walked in the middle, and the group climbed slowly and leisurely along the wooden ladder.

They discussed it at the bottom of the mountain, and they must climb to 4680 meters to take a photo with the red flag, which is worth the trip, and it can be regarded as comforting everyone's injured little hearts in the recruitment incident.

Mao Cai also checked the oxygen cylinder in his hand and made a bet with Lu Cong that he would take two sips at most, but Lu Cong didn't bother to pay attention to him, saying that he would take at least two bottles, just giving him the extra to himself.

When they came out to play, there was a fresh scenery in front of them, and there were fresh topics in their ears, and several people quickly forgot all the troubles and were very happy.

The air in the highlands is thin, and this group of friends from low altitude can't stand it for a while, and even the cooking that has been making trouble all the way has become as quiet as a dead chicken at this time.

Lu Cong has always been at the forefront, at first he still had the strength to fight with Mao Cai for a few words, and after walking halfway, he stopped talking and quietly conserved his strength, and then turned back from time to time to take care of everyone.

When it was almost 3,000 meters, the boys could still hold on to the oxygen inhalation, but Ren Zhen and Shui Miao were a little struggling, and the two little girls held each other's hands on each layer with great difficulty.

After a few steps, Mizumiao sat down on the steps, saying that she didn't want to continue climbing, and shook the oxygen cylinder and said that she would just sit here and wait for them, otherwise she would die.

Lu Cong saw that they were really uncomfortable, so he said to take a rest and slow down.

Ren Zhen was wearing a wide white down jacket, and after sitting down, he was like a little snowman who had just been piled up, and the little one was sluggish to take out his oxygen and hold it in his hand, and it was difficult to even lift it, and he slowly sent it to his mouth, and he was really weak and small, and his small body was from weak to big.

The two pairs of eyes around her fell on her together, and Jiang He took the small bottle from her hand first, sat beside her and helped her hold it.

Lu Cong was a little unhappy, and he didn't want to be stimulated, so he ran to the fence to look. There was already a lack of oxygen, but now it was even more lacking, so he took out an oxygen cylinder and inhaled a few times.

After a while, Jiang He whispered in Ren Zhen's ear: "If you can't insist, we'll go back, your body is important." ”

After slowing down, Ren Zhen let go of the hand holding Jiang He's wrist and shook his head: "It's okay, brother, I can do it." As he spoke, he laughed twice, and his almond eyes were as clean as the snow on the top of the mountain behind him.

Shui Miao has been groggy, Mao Cai hurriedly stood up and took the initiative to send his shoulder to the little girl, Shui Miao can't manage so much, at this time there is a comfortable place to rely on is more important than anything else.

She leaned on Mao Cai's shoulder, her head arched into his neck, and after finding a comfortable position, she regained her strength while inhaling oxygen.

Mao Cai put one arm behind her, but she didn't dare to fall down, and after struggling, she still honestly held her hand on the railing. He quietly looked down, Mizumiao's cheeks were pink, and a thin layer of water vapor flickered lightly on her long, dense eyelashes.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his hand gripping the railing tightened.

……

It was still more than a thousand meters away from the destination, and after returning to blood, Shui Miao stood on the steps and pointed to the top of the mountain and shouted forward, and the frightened Mao Cai quickly blocked her mouth and shouted: "Grandma, you can save some energy!"

Because they had to take care of the girls, the five of them continued to climb for nearly an hour before they arrived at the place where the red flag was planted, and there were many people taking pictures, and a few people waited and waited, and everyone was very happy.

Lu Cong stood a little back, and suddenly felt a faint pain in his chest, so in order not to affect everyone's good mood, he secretly turned his back and rubbed it.

Ren Zhen just turned around and bumped into him, and while the other three people were watching the excitement, he quietly walked to his side: "Lu Cong, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Cong turned her face to look at her, she tilted her head, her eyes were half covered by the brim of her hat, and in order to see herself clearly, she clumsily raised her hand and pushed her hat back.

Then one hand put on his waist and asked again: "Lu Cong, are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Cong shook his head, and couldn't help but rub her head through his hat: "It's okay." ”

When he went down the mountain after taking the photo, Lu Cong's chest felt a pain for a while, and he endured it without saying a word. Until he came down the mountain, he said that he wanted to rest for a while, and that it would be good to call him at dinner.

Everyone went back to the house, Lu Cong was just about to enter the door, and Ren Zhen ran back again.

"Lu Cong. She stood beside him, her face flushed from the temperature difference between cold and heat.

Lu Cong looked at her chest pain, but her eyes were still crooked: "What's wrong?"

"Here you go. She stretched out her hand, and three pieces of candy lay in her palm.

Lu Cong glanced down, and then continued to look at her: "You gave me all the sugar I gave you, what did you eat?"

Ren Zhen's head tilted: "You can give it to me again." ”

In fact, she found that he was uncomfortable all the way, thinking that it was because he had eaten less low blood sugar for breakfast.

The night of Lijiang is dark and pure, and the ink-like sky is dotted with diamond-like stars. Ren Zhen propped his arms on the windowsill and counted the stars with his chin in his hands, feeling very comfortable.

After a while, the doorbell rang one after another, and Mao Cai stood at the door with a anxious voice: "Ren Zhen, Shui Miao is about to open the door, Lu Cong is sent to the hospital!!"

Five minutes ago, Lu Cong suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his chest felt like it was about to burst. Jiang He had a lot of strength and had already carried him downstairs to stop the car to go to the hospital.

Fortunately, it was sent in time, and by the time Ren Zhen and the others arrived, Lu Congren had already woken up and was lying in the ward wearing an oxygen mask, but his consciousness was still a little blurred.

Ren Zhen suddenly remembered the appearance of Lu Cong lying on the hospital bed nine years ago, and a layer of tears instantly welled up in his eyes.

The doctor came in with the case, observed Lu Cong and said that there was nothing serious, and then asked, "Does this boy have a history of lung disease before?"

Several people were stunned, and Ren Zhen said with a crying voice: "Is it okay to be burned by fire?"

Doctor: "......"

Jiang He hurriedly rushed over and explained: "When he was a child, he experienced a fire, and his lung infection was very serious and he almost died. ”

The doctor took a deep breath and nodded, and asked, "Are you college students?"

"Hmm. ”

The doctor frowned, thoughtfully, and paused for a few seconds to speak again: "That... What is your major?"

"Peking Opera. ”

The doctor's face was surprised as if he had heard some incredible answer, and after a moment, he picked up the piece in his hand and pointed it to the light: "His lung wall is very thin, it should be related to that lung infection, so in the case of hypoxia, the capacity of the lungs is much weaker than that of ordinary people." In addition, if you sing Peking Opera, the pressure on his lungs will be very high, causing his lungs to become more fragile. My suggestion is that it is best for him to rest for a while and take care of himself, otherwise, it is easy to develop pulmonary fissures in such a physical condition, which can lead to pneumothorax. ”

……

Ren Zhen's heart was beating faster and faster, she didn't quite understand what a pneumothorax was, but no organ could be split!

"Will there be dead people?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows: has this girl always been so direct?

"Hmm... Seriously, yes. Moreover, the recovery period after the cleft will be longer, and the chance of him singing will be greatly reduced, and he will not even be able to sing again for the rest of his life. ”

The little girl's palms were said to be in a cold sweat, and her voice trembled slightly: "Then what should we do?"

The doctor smiled soothingly: "But you don't have to worry too much, he is young after all, and his physical fitness is good, as long as he is at ease for a period of time, he will slowly get better, but it is recommended that he not sing for a long time, and that he can combine work and rest." ”

Ren Zhen looked back at Lu Cong, who was asleep, if one day he couldn't sing, then he would really become a helpless and poor person.

"Hmm... There is one more important thing. The doctor took the case and continued: "Judging from his current situation, I suggest that you take him back to the hospital, because the altitude here is higher anyway, and it will be conducive to his recovery as soon as possible after going back." ”

After the doctor left, the four of them stayed in the ward all night.

In the first half of the night, everyone was still around the bed and paying attention to Lu Cong's situation, but in the second half of the night, Shui Miao couldn't stay up and lay on the side of the bed dizzily and fell asleep after a while.

The ward is a two-person room, and there is no one in the bed next door, so Mao Cai carefully picked her up and gently put her on the bed, and then closed the curtain, and the little girl was tired after a day of running.

In the early hours of the morning, Ren Zhen was the only one awake in the entire ward, she lightly covered Jiang He and Mao Cai with a blanket, and sat back next to Lu Cong, staring at his slightly fluttering eyelashes with both hands on her chin.

The silent needle drop in the ward could be heard, his breathing was slow, and the person slept deeply.

The faint light at the head of the bed was mostly obscured by Ren Zhen's body, and she wanted him to sleep peacefully.

From the beginning of the way to the hospital, her heart of self-blame began to swell, if there was no fire, Lu Cong's health must be very good, and he would never climb a snowy mountain and fall.