Chapter 53

"Going to the Soup and Fire" / Call me Meow

In my life, the most feared thing is not being able to meet someone who makes you have the urge to go to the soup.

Autumn is the best season of the year, neither hot nor cold. Occasionally, a breeze gently lifts the corners of the knitwear, making you can't help but squint and take a deep breath.

Lu Zhao turned her head sideways to look at Yao Qian beside her, she smiled and looked at Zigui on the merry-go-round, her face was quiet and soft. is such a look that once made him want to get married.

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed since I met her, and six years from friends to husband and wife, and then to friends, it is only a blink of an eye.

Friends drink husband and wife, it is true that only friends are more suitable for them, so standing together quietly, smiling slightly and listening to each other, makes him feel very comfortable.

"Coriander." Lu Zhao called her lightly, "I'm leaving." ”

"Is there a job? Then you go back first, I'll take the sub-rules with me. ”

Lu Zhao shook his head, "No, I mean I'm leaving City C." ”

Yao Qian was stunned for a moment, turned around to face him, and thought for a while before saying, "Where are you going?" Q City? ”

Lu Zhao's parents are both from Q City, his father died when he was very young, and only his mother lives alone in Q City. When he married Lu Zhao, his mother kept asking Yao Qian to go back to Q City with Lu Zhao to settle down.

"Hmm." Lu Zhao nodded, looking at Zigui who was smiling happily on the merry-go-round, his eyes became dark, "It's time to go back, she should be very hard in Q City alone." ”

Lu Zhao's mother had only been to City C twice, once when they got married, and the other when they adopted their son. Either way, her face was bad. Yao Qian always knew that Lu Zhao's mother didn't like her, so Lu Zhao insisted on staying in City C at that time.

Yao Qian respects her in her heart, for so many years, the days when her son is not around must be very hard. She asked, "When will you go back?" ”

Lu Zhao bought a pink balloon from a passing vendor and handed it to Yao Qian, before saying, "Next week, the work over there in Q City has been arranged." ”

Yao Qian was slightly surprised, "So anxious." ”

Lu Zhao shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

The mobile phone rang, and Yao Qian looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello. Is it Shen Bai, Miss Shen? "It was a strange woman's voice on the phone, very gentle, with a little nasal.

Yao Qian frowned slightly, hesitated for a while before handing the balloon in his hand back to Lu Zhao, and answered the phone with another hand, "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”

"I'm a nurse at the city hospital, can you come to the hospital now?"

"City hospital?" Yao Qian muttered in a low voice, looking at Lu Zhao on the side, who was also looking at her, "Which city hospital?" ”

"Q City."

Yao Qian pursed her lips, "May I ask what happened?" ”

"There is a gentleman named Chen Ziang here, who has been in a car accident and the doctor is resuscitating. We needed to contact his family, but in his contact number, we only found your number. ”

Her low-hanging eyelashes kept fluttering, and the hand hanging at her side subconsciously clutched the hem of her skirt, and her breathing became heavier and heavier, "I'll go over right away." ”

Lu Zhao looked at Yao Qian, who was depressed, and hurriedly supported her weak body, "Aqian, what's wrong?" Is something going on? ”

"Chen Ziang, he's injured." Yao Qian held Lu Zhao's hand and looked at him in a trance.

Jiang Lanfang came from City A to take care of Zigui for Yao Qian, and Lu Zhao sent Yao Qian to the airport, she was worried all the way, and when she went through the security check, Lu Zhao suddenly stopped her, "Ah Qian, don't worry, he will be fine." ”

Yao Qian didn't seem to listen, only nodded stunned.

Lu Zhao patted her on the shoulder, and before she entered the security check, he said, "What's the matter, call me." ”

Only then did Yao Qian react and nodded at him gratefully, "Thank you, Lu Zhao." ”

The plane landed at Q City International Airport, and when she came out of the airport, a cool breeze hit her face, Yao Qian tightened her coat, stopped the car and went straight to the city hospital.

Yao Qian found the nurse who contacted her, only to learn that the operation was over, and Chen Ziang was pushed into the ward. She was still breathing rapidly, and fine sweat was still rolling on her forehead, "Can I go see him now?" ”

The little nurse nodded, pointed to the elevator and told her, "It's on the fifth floor, turn left after the elevator, and the third ward is." ”

Chen Ziang, who came out of the operating room, was lying on the white hospital bed with his eyes closed, as if he had suddenly broken into this ward, and he was out of place with it.

Yao Qian walked in gently, and the closer she got closer, the more she could feel the sound of his heavy and difficult breathing. There was no □□, just a terrible paleness.

She stood silently, just two steps away from the hospital bed. She saw the big sweat rolling down his forehead, saw his long eyelashes trembling, saw his hands hanging on the drip, and saw his plaster legs hanging in the air. It probably hurts, so his brow keeps frowning.

After looking at it for a long time, when her tears fell, she grabbed his hand, pressed it against her cheek, and rubbed it gently, "Does it hurt?" ”

He didn't wake up, so no one answered her.

Yao Qian's current mood is the same as the weightlessness when the plane takes off, which makes her a little breathless. She was still on the phone with him yesterday, and wasn't he okay at that time?

She flipped open the thin quilt that had been placed on him, carefully examining every part of his body with her hands and eyes. Eventually, she sat down beside him and couldn't help but sob.

"Chen Ziang, what did you do to make yourself look like this?" She was so distressed, so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

Once upon a time, when she loved him, even the slightest injury could not fit into her eyes. Now she still loves him, very much, so every wound on his body is like someone is slashing her heart with an invisible knife. She only has that heart, which is not enough at all.

Hearing her voice, Chen Ziang's eyelashes trembled, his eyelids seemed to be trying to half-open, and finally closed weakly, and then fell asleep again.

Yao Qian couldn't help but reach out to cover his eyes, just like when he was in love before, gently smoothing his frowning brows and smoothing the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Shouldn't all thirty-year-old men be high-spirited? Why is it already wrinkled, old-fashioned.

He seemed to feel her every movement, and he sighed unconsciously as her fingers landed on the side of his slightly cool face. Yao Qian withdrew his hand, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and the deep furrows condensed between his eyebrows. She froze, then reached out to smooth the wrinkle, his breathing steady and letting her small movements.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, but Yao Qian didn't notice it, and only kept holding Chen Ziang's hand and holding it tightly. Her eyes didn't know that she was tired, and she stared at Chen Ziang's face from beginning to end, afraid that he would wake up in the next second.

Chen Jing and Yang Xue, who were standing at the door, looked at Yao Qian sitting beside the hospital bed in surprise, and then looked at each other tacitly. In the end, it was Chen Jing who coughed lightly, which made Yao Qian turn around.

"Is that you?" It was Yang Xue who was holding a thermos flask who spoke, she glanced at Chen Jing, and then walked towards Yao Qian.

The two people who suddenly appeared in the ward were staring straight at themselves, and before Yao Qian could react for a while, Yang Xue had already walked in front of her and smiled slightly, "I know you, your name is Shen Bai, right?" ”

Chen Ziang's face is very similar to Chen Jing, but his eyes are almost exactly the same as Yang Xue's, Yao Qian looked at those eyes and nodded, "I'm Shen Bai." ”

"I'm Ziang's mother." Yang Xue put the thermos cup in her hand on the table and looked at Chen Ziang on the hospital bed worriedly, "Listen to Miss Nurse, he only has your number in his mobile phone." He'll be glad you'll come to see him. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Jing, who was sitting on the sofa by herself, was stunned when she heard the words, raised her head with a dark face, and took a deep look at Yao Qian, whose eyes as sharp as Chen Ziang looked her up and down. He frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Auntie, actually, he and I..." Yao Qian opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

Yang Xue looked at her with a smile, and there was nothing in that smile that made Yao Qian feel uncomfortable, but it made her feel very kind, "Auntie, what happened?" ”

"The car accident, the accident police are still investigating."

The specific situation Yang Xue is not very clear, compared to Yao Qian, she and her husband Chen Jing are the last people to know about it. By the time they arrived at the hospital, the police and doctors were busy. Fortunately, the surgery went well.

Yao Qian nodded, but couldn't help but ask, "How is his injury?" ”

"For the time being, the possibility of a concussion cannot be ruled out, there are several fractures in the body, and the left leg is more serious, but the situation is relatively stable."

Yang Xue stretched out her hand to cover the thin quilt on Chen Ziang's body, and then picked up the thermos cup she brought from the table next to her and put it in Yao Qian's hand, "I have a little matter with his father for a while, can you help me take care of him?" ”

Yao Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing her agree, Yang Xue got up and beckoned to Chen Jing on the sofa, "Let's go." ”

After going out, the two looked at the people in the room through the glass window on the door, each thinking about it. Chen Jing was silent for a while before he asked Yang Xue beside him, "Why do you want her to take care of Ziang?" ”

Yang Xue glanced at him, looked at Chen Ziang who was lying down again, and said, "Compared to us, Ziang hopes that the first person he sees is her." ”

After a while, she said again: "I finally understand your words now, Ziang has always been a measured person. 166 Reading Network