Chapter 43: The End

Fan Xiaoyi had never felt so panicked, and the lights outside the rescue room were dazzlingly red.

After a while, my mother also heard the news and rushed over. My aunt and uncle also came. A large family stood in fear, and no one spoke.

Liao Mingfei resisted a box of water and bought a few small plastic stools.

Fan Xiaoyi found Liao Mingfei and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Liao Mingfei explained: "I'm afraid you have something to help. ”

Fan Xiaoyi was stunned.

Anyway, this is her family's business, and it has nothing to do with Liao Mingfei, so he doesn't have to pay attention to it at all. But he came along.

Because she was worried about her grandmother, Fan Xiaoyi's heart was not even moved, but she still glanced at Liao Mingfei more.

There were not enough seats outside the rescue room, and there were all elders here, so she took the initiative to stand. After standing for a long time, my legs were sore and swollen. At this time, where is the time to take care of these?

But now Liao Mingfei brought a stool, and when she finally had a chance to sit down, she found that her legs were almost unable to rise.

Uncles, aunts, and aunts were not in the mood, so they casually asked who this was, and they didn't mention it.

But for some reason, I was disturbed by Liao Mingfei handing water and moving stools, and I always felt that the atmosphere was not as tense as it was just now. I also seem to feel a little more stable than I did just now.

When the red light went out, and in the anticipation of the family, the doctor finally came out to inform him that he was out of danger of illness, and the family's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

After completing the admission procedures, Fan Xiaoyi offered to come to the vigil at night.

The young people of her generation, with the exception of her, are either in school or working in other places. The elders are getting older now, and they are not as young as her.

My mother was a little worried, "I'll stay too, anyway, I don't have to go to work when I retire, you still have to go to work tomorrow." ”

In this case, I must ask for leave. Everyone made an appointment for their mother and daughter to keep the first night, and tomorrow during the day, everyone could arrange their own work.

The elders are all gone, and my father has decided to stay, "Let it be unsafe for you two daughters to be here." ”

Mom hesitated, "You still have to go to work tomorrow......"

Liao Mingfei took the initiative to say, "I'll stay, I'm young, uncle, you can go back and rest first, there are still hard times these days." ”

My parents refused together, "This is our family's business, why am I embarrassed to trouble you." ”

Liao Mingfei said without hesitation: "Uncle and aunt, don't be so outside, I've lived for so long enough to be taken care of by you, and I've always been embarrassed." And my mother has always regarded my aunt as a sister, if there is something in your family, I won't help if I live here, and I won't be killed by my mother when I come back. ”

Fan's father and Fan's mother still disagreed.

After all, this is an internal matter of their family, and it will not trouble Liao Mingfei as an outsider.

Liao Mingfei pushed Fan's father out without saying anything, and said, "This is the time to rely on young people, uncle, you should go back to recuperate your spirit, there are still many busy days." ”

In the end, Fan's father couldn't resist Liao Mingfei and went home to sleep. Liao Mingfei was left to accompany Fan Xiaoyi's mother and daughter.

Fortunately, Liao Mingfei bought several plastic stools before, so they moved one by one and rested beside his grandmother's bed.

In the middle of the night, the hospital was very silent, and there was almost no sound.

Fan Xiaoyi quietly looked at Liao Mingfei, who was sleeping on the side of the bed, with mixed feelings.

Warm and thoughtful, responsible, and responsible, it seems that he has countless merits.

However, the more advantages she had, the more uneasy she felt. Can such an excellent man really belong to himself?

The autumn night was as cold as water, Fan Xiaoyi quietly looked at her grandmother's still sleeping face, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

Until the second half of the night, Fan Xiaoyi really couldn't stay up, lying on the edge of the bed in a daze and was about to fall asleep, but suddenly seemed to feel that there was something more on his body, and suddenly woke up.

The old mother next to her was already asleep. And Liao Mingfei on the other side of the bed was not there.

Fan Xiaoyi raised her upper body, and something fell. Only then did she realize that the blanket that her father brought from home was draped over her and her mother.

She silently picked up the blanket.

Liao Mingfei helped them build it.

She couldn't help but remember that when they first met, she had to work overtime all night, and he came to the studio to accompany her instead of her father. When she woke up the next morning, she was covered with his coat.

That's when she began to think he was considerate.

is obviously such a careful and considerate person, but why is he so domineering and unreasonable sometimes.

Liao Mingfei walked back from outside the room, and was stunned to find that Fan Xiaoyi had woken up, and he was afraid that talking would make noise to other people in the room, so he gestured to ask her.

Fan Xiaoyi only shook her head, pulled the blanket again, and lay back on the side of the bed. Tomorrow and tomorrow are tired, and it is not good to take a little rest.

Gradually, she lost consciousness.

Early the next morning, my uncle's family came to change shifts. Grandma woke up, and the doctor said that the situation was fine after rounds, and the big stone hanging over the family's head finally fell.

On the last day of the Porcelain Expo, Fan Xiaoyi didn't want to leave this last chance behind, so she rushed over.

I don't know if God is to compensate for the hardships and hardships she has experienced since she started her business, or to compensate her for her heart of tossing and turning all night last night, at the tail of the Porcelain Expo, let her rush to a full house.

An order worth 140,000 yuan made her hands tremble when she signed it.

The group of college students next to him even straightened their eyes.

And Fan Xiaoyi's porcelain expo finally ended perfectly.

From tomorrow, she will start a new round of struggle for how to fulfill orders.

As the sun sets, the scene of the porcelain expo, which has been lively for several days, has completely lost its popularity. Only a piece of staff was left at the scene to dismantle the booth and move the equipment.

Fan Xiaoyi is also struggling to carry her already much lighter boxes, folding tables, plastics and other things onto the battery car, and then tie them up with a bungee cord.

Liao Mingfei was on the side to help.

In any case, her trip to the Porcelain Expo is absolutely unprecedented, and she may not even have another bumper harvest for a long time in the future.

The two of them finally fixed everything, Fan Xiaoyi rode two steps and tried it, feeling that it was no problem, before saying goodbye to Liao Mingfei, "Thank you." ”

Liao Mingfei asked, "Do you still want to go to the hospital at night?" ”

"Of course I want to go." Grandma woke up, and Fan Xiaoyi's mood was still relatively relaxed.

Liao Mingfei couldn't help but say: "Seeing that you have been in business for so long, I am always curious about what kind of motivation supports you. He asked sincerely, "You are a girl, and you will encounter countless difficulties. Do you find it hard? Have you ever thought about giving up? ”

"I said it, I have my dreams." She pointed to the mess left after the end, "You see, there used to be so many people here. They all worked hard, many people gave up, but there were so many people who persevered. ”

She laughed, "This is the dream of Jingdezhen people." Aren't you the same? ”

Under the setting sun, Fan Xiaoyi's side face was plated with a piece of gold, just like her flying smile.

Liao Mingfei was stunned.