"Brother, let's sit for a while!" Yang Cuo noticed that Tian Limai was a little abnormal, and he persuaded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Cuo helped Tian Limai to sit on the row of chairs at the door of the operating room, and then called the doctor.

The doctor saw that Tian Limai's face was pale and his lips were a little purple, he opened Tian Limai's eyelids and looked at him, tested his pulse again, and then called the nurse.

Tian Limai was helped by the nurses to lie down in the observation room.

Lying down on the hospital bed, Tian Limai closed his eyes.

It was Yang Cuo's turn to be anxious, he didn't expect Tian Limai to stumble like that, and he would become like this.

Although Yang Cuo was anxious, he didn't dare to tell his sister Tian Liyu about this, when he came to Zhou City before, Tian Liyu wanted to follow him to Zhou City, but he and Tian Limai dissuaded him.

There are nurses to take blood pressure.

"Send Tian Limai to the CT room for an X-ray examination. ”

The nurse finished measuring her blood pressure, and another nurse walked in with a slip and said.

It was really a leak and rain, and Jiang Wenwen's situation was somehow, but Tian Limai lay down on the bed again.

"Brother, let's go check it out. Yang Cuo moved Tian Limai's body, wanting Tian Limai to be able to move by himself.

"Brother, I'm fine, let me lie down, I don't have any strength around me. Tian Limai's eyes were tightly closed.

Suddenly, Tian Limai's phone rang, and Tian Limai let the phone ring as if he hadn't heard it.

Yang Cuo took out Tian Limai's phone and saw that it was Jin Yu calling.

Yang Cuo answered the phone, and before Yang Cuo could speak, Jin Yu cried on the other end of the phone: "Brother Mai, where are you going? Come on, Sister Wenwen is gone, it's no longer good!"

"Jin Yu, my brother can't move, he lies on the bed......"

Without waiting for Yang to finish his mistakes, Jin Yu asked eagerly: "Minister Yang, where is Brother Mai? Where is he?"

"Brother is in the observation room, the doctor wants him to take a film, but he wants to lie down himself!"

"Minister Yang, I'll come over ......"

Immediately, Jin Yu hung up the phone.

Yang Cuo is usually very witty, but today's matter of Tian Limai made him wonder whether to stay here or go to see Jiang Wenwen?

Jin Yu came, she pushed open the ward and saw Tian Limai lying on the bed, her eyes closed, so she asked anxiously, "Minister Yang, Brother Mai, what's wrong with him?"

"Jin Yu, just now the doctor asked me to take my brother to have a CT scan, but my brother wants to lie down!"

Yang Cuo looked at Tian Limai with his eyes, his face full of anxiety.

"Minister Yang, why don't you take him with you?"

Jin Yu originally had tears in the corners of her eyes, but at this time, she wiped away her tears with both hands, and there was a hint of blame for Tian Limai in her tone.

"I can't help him alone, and my brother wants to lie down too. ”

Yang Cuo actually thought that Tian Limai would not have any major problems, and he wanted to talk about it later.

"Tian Limai went to take a CT scan, why didn't he go?" A nurse opened the door and walked in.

"We're getting ready to ......"

Yang Cuo's words were interrupted by the nurse: "What is preparing, come, help him up, let's push him." ”

There happened to be a wheelchair in the observation room, and the nurse pulled the wheelchair over and went to Futian to get up.

Tian Limai was helped into a wheelchair.

Yang Cuo and Jin Yu helped the nurse push Tian Limai to the CT room to cut the CT film, and then pushed Tian Limai back to the observation room.

"Brother Mai, what's wrong with you?

Jin Yu sighed.

"Don't worry, if his CT examination is fine, there is no abnormality in the skull, this may be a symptom caused by anxiety, and he will recover after resting!" The nurse helped Tian Rimai to lie down on the bed while comforting Jin Yu and Yang Cuo.

"Alas, it doesn't matter if it's just him who commits this illness, the key is that her fiancée is no longer good, how can this situation not make people anxious?"

Jin Yu's words sounded like she had suddenly aged a lot.

After Tian Limai went to the bed and lay down, he closed his eyes again.

"Brother Mai, Sister Wenwen is vomiting blood, the doctors have nothing to do, ...... you now"

Jin Yu's words were not finished, and she found that tears were rolling out of Tian Limai's eyes, and she stopped.

Not long after the nurse went out, a doctor walked in with an earpiece around his neck.

"Did the patient react in any way?" When the doctor approached the bed, he lifted the sheet that Tian Limai was covering and auscultated Tian Limai's chest.

"There was no reflection, it was like there was no strength to move. Yang replied wrongly.

"Tired and vomiting?" The doctor asked again.

"Nope. Yang replied again.

The doctor no longer asked Yang Cuo and Jin Yu, and asked Tian Limai while auscultating: "Is your head dizzy, is it rising?"

Tian Limai shook his head and said that it would not rise.

"Well, that's good, we'll see if there's a problem when the CT results come out. ”

The doctor walked out.

As soon as the doctor left, Tian Limai suddenly sighed: "Alas-"

Hearing Tian Limai's sigh, Jin Yu hurriedly leaned over.

"Brother Mai, how are you, are you better?" Jin Yu looked at Tian Limai.

Tian Limai seemed to feel that Jin Yu was looking at him, and he opened his eyes and looked at each other......

"Brother Mai, Sister Wenwen has ...... Are you going to go and have a look?"

Jin Yu stared at Tian Limai's eyes, and his voice was very soft and soft.

"Brother, help me up?" Tian Limai turned his head sideways and said to Yang Cuo.

Yang Cuo immediately walked over and helped Tian Limai up.

Tian Limai moved, although his legs and feet were soft, but he had begun to obey his call.

"Brother Mai, what's wrong with you?" Jin Yu still wondered what was going on.

"Jin Yu, I felt my head 'buzz' like someone had hit me before, and then that's it!"

Tian Limai's mood seemed to have regained his composure from what he said.

"Brother Mai, Sister Wenwen, she ......" Jin Yu's tears fell again.

"I already know, Jin Yu, don't be sad, let's go over and see, just now I was lying on the bed and couldn't move, but my brain can still think, I thought about it and went through it, I can't collapse, let alone fall, I want to be strong, I have to comfort my father and mother, they must have been heartbroken!

Tian Limai was barely able to move around with Yang Cuo's support.

Tian Limai went to the operating room with the support of Yang Cuo and Jin Yu, but the operating room was locked.

Upon inquiry, Jiang Wenwen's body was sent to the morgue.

Tian Limai, Yang Cuo, and Jin Yu went straight to the morgue.

Jiang Wenwen's body was covered with a white cloth, and she lay quietly there.

Next to him sat his father Jiang Zhujun and mother Wang Yanni.

Father Jiang Zhujun's face lost the brilliance of the past, and he looked gray, melancholy, and miserable.

Father Jiang Zhujun sat next to his second uncle Jiang Zhumin and Wang Changcheng.

Mother Wang Yanni's face was stained with tears, and her body was still sobbing, but there was no sound, maybe the voice was hoarse, and the tears were gone, or maybe the tears had dried up.

Mother Wang Yanni's left and right arms were held by Erniang and Sanniang, and Jiang Jinping held her mother Wang Yanni's hand.

The aunt was sitting next to her, also sad.

Third Uncle Jiang Zhushang and others such as Qin Guozheng and others were not here.

Tian Limai pushed away Yang Cuo and Jin Yu, who were supporting him, and walked towards Jiang Wenwen step by step......

Seeing this, Yang Cuo hurriedly took a few steps forward, hugged Tian Limai and whispered to the police: "Brother, Uncle Jiang and Uncle Niang seemed to be calmer just now, don't provoke them to be sad again!"

Tian Limai's heart was full of blood and almost threw himself on the morgue where Jiang Wenwen was mortuary, but fortunately Yang was holding him.

"Brother, why did you forget what you just said?" Yang Cuo reminded again.

Tian Limai settled down, and secretly reminded himself in his heart: calm, calm......

However, Tian Limai couldn't calm down......

Originally, there were no chairs or stools in the morgue, but perhaps it was the face of his father Jiang Zhujun that he actually had chairs and stools.

Tian Limai felt that his will was about to collapse, and he said softly to Yang Cuo: "Brother, you pinched me my back. ”

Yang Cuo knew that Tian Limai wanted to sober himself up because of this, so he did not hesitate to pinch Tian Limai on the back.

Tian Limai shrugged his body because of the pain, and his mind was really much calmer.

Tian Limai pulled a single stool and sat down against Jiang Wenwen, who was lying on the morgue.

Tian Limai, who sat down, suddenly felt sad in his heart again, and his tears flowed down again.

"Brother, why can't you control yourself again, otherwise, let's go to the funeral home, right? Third Uncle and Director Qin are going to the funeral home!"

Yang mistakenly saw it, and hurriedly walked over again, and quietly warned Tian Limai.

"I, I, brother, I won't go, I'll accompany Wenwen here!"

Seeing that Tian Limai was reluctant to leave, Yang Cuo knew that it would be impossible to let Tian Limai leave without the Agitation Method.

"Brother, Sister Wenwen pursues perfection in everything, and you can't be sloppy with Sister Wenwen, so I suggest that the two of us should go to the funeral parlor to arrange it in person, last time Sister Qianqian, you also wrote a couplet, Sister Wenwen, don't you go to write a couplet, and we should also personally select the flowers in the condolence hall......"

Yang Cuo knew in his heart that as long as Tian Limai left here, he would be distracted by other things, maybe his mood would be better and his sadness would be less.

Tian Limai listened to Yang Cuo's words, and really moved: Yes, Wenwen left, I have to let her experience this last affection!

"Let's go, brother, let's go to the funeral home first. Tian Limai stood up from the stool.

Tian Limai walked to his father Jiang Zhujun's side: "Dad, my brother and I went to the funeral home to see the layout of the condolence hall, Wenwen and her ......"

Tian Limai's tears were about to fall again.

Dad Jiang Zhujun nodded.

Tian Limai and Yang Cuo walked to the door of the morgue, and Jin Yu followed.

"Brother Mai, I'll go with you. ”

"Jin Yu, did you tell the second uncle?"

Tian Limai turned her head and glanced at Erniang.

"Brother Mai, I said it, my godmother asked me to go, and told me how to arrange the flowers. ”

The three of them got out of the morgue and came to the parking lot, but they didn't know where the car was?

The three of them were stunned, and Jin Yu asked, "Minister Yang, are we here by car?"

"It's open, I'm driving ......"

Yang Cuo suddenly slapped his thigh: "I gave the car key to Director Qin, he must have driven the car away." ”

"Minister Yang, let's take a taxi, you haven't rested well from yesterday to today, and driving is dangerous from fatigue. ”

After Jin Yu finished speaking, he went to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

Jin Yu stopped a taxi, and the three of them got on it and went straight to the funeral home.

When they arrived at the funeral, the three of them saw that the condolence hall had been arranged, and the style and mood of the arrangement made the three of them speechless.

The third uncle, Jiang Zhushang, was still busy in the condolence hall.

"Third uncle, what else is the matter? The three of us are here to help. ”

The three of them walked over, and Tian Limai wanted to take over the work in the hands of the third uncle Jiang Zhushang, but the third uncle refused.

"Tian Limai, there is nothing to do anymore, you have worked hard, let's rest for a while! Oh, by the way, Tian Limai, where did you go before? Why didn't I see you?"

The third uncle, Jiang Zhushang, was busy with the work in his hands, and he said it very casually.

Tian Limai's face turned red, and he really couldn't explain it.

"Third uncle, Brother Mai fainted earlier, the doctor asked him to lie in the observation room for observation, and also went to the CT room to do a CT slices of the head. ”

Jin Yu explained.

Tian Limai and Yang Cuo found that Jin Yu began to call Tian Limai "Brother Mai" in front of many people.

"Sigh-," the third uncle Jiang Zhushang sighed and said: "What a good marriage, it's a pity, Tian Limai, you also have to mourn, we all know that you and Wenwen have a very strong relationship, but the days to come will go on, don't be too sad and hurt your body." ”

The words of the third uncle Jiang Zhushang made Tian Limai's sadness come back to his heart, and he looked at everything arranged in the condolence hall, especially Jiang Wenwen's portrait as if she was staring at Tian Limai tightly.

"I'll go out for a while. ”

Tian Limai then strode towards the outside of the condolence hall.

The moonlight outside is like water, and the starry sky is bright.

The location of the funeral home is generally in the suburbs, and this funeral home in the state city is no exception.

Out of the funeral parlor, there is a field, and there are many fruit trees planted in the field, although there is a moon and the sky full of stars, I can't see what kind of fruit trees they are.

Tian Limai walked into the fruit grove and cried under a fruit tree......

Tian Limai was under the starry sky, mourning......

Tian Limai's cry floated in the field, and from his heart, he couldn't accept the fact that Jiang Wenwen had left.

Tian Limai remembered every bit of his relationship with Jiang Wenwen......

Tian Limai's tears are like rain, just like the fire of this rainy July

The past shears and shears the breeze, blowing the orange and yellow of June.

So, how could he not have played the poignant music of the amorous July strings in the rain?

The drizzle whispers, the dreams are ghostly.

Dear Wenwen, are you the smoke and rain of July?

Or why would I have lost my dreams and grief in this life......

July is the rainy season of the year

It is a lifelong ache and pain;

The depths of July are full of love

Everywhere is the overflow of love, the fragrance of love

Lingxiao flowers sip the rain and dew, and are covered with tears of sadness

Dear Wenwen

You use a faint red lip

Singing a sad love song

Brings back so many pink memories

Under Star Dou Mountain

In the forest, you and I are nong, flying with love and purity

In Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian waited for a thousand years

Intoxicated by ethereal melodies

The sound of the waves in the forest deduces the wish of the winged bird in heaven

A romantic classic that spends a good moon and a hundred years of good harmony

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