1.1 Double-sided, stroke
Yes! What a painful realization, you were all I had. It's just that when I look back at every step of the way, I have walked so lonely. -- Comprehension
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Entering Yuntai City in December, the weather is already relatively cold.
The early days when it gets dark make it even more difficult for people to stay outside. Pedestrians on the road wrapped up their clothes tightly and quickened their pace, wanting to hurry home.
The cold wind was howling outside, but spring was in one of the bedrooms of CapitaLand's apartment south of the city.
The two naked/naked bodies were entangled, and a ** moan overflowed from the woman's mouth from time to time.
"Brother Xiu!" The woman's eyes were misty, and her jade lotus-like arms tightly wrapped around the man's neck, "Ah! β
In the middle of the night, the man flipped over from the woman, half leaned on the head of the bed, and lit a cigarette. The woman stepped forward with a slight gasp, leaning against the man's chest, her fingers drawing circles on him.
The man took the cigarette in his other hand, and his free hand went around the woman's neck and rubbed slowly on her chest.
They were covered with blankets, and their upper bodies were exposed. I just finished a strenuous workout, and the heating and air conditioning in the room are on again, so it's not cold.
Because of the man's kneading, the woman was a little emotional, "Brother Xiu! β
The man known as Brother Xiu got up and started dressing without hesitation after smoking a cigarette, ignoring the retained gaze of the woman behind him.
"I'm leaving."
The security door was closed, leaving the woman sitting alone on the bed. The room was also very empty because of the man's departure.
I don't know how long I sat there. The woman slowly lay down. She pulled the blanket all the way to the bottom of her neck, wrapping it tightly around her body, as if she would be able to withstand the cold from the inside out.
Outside the bedroom in the living room. A bouquet of lilies is scenting. An inexplicable breeze blew, and the petals gradually turned yellow, withered, and fell.
Like burnt paper ashes, lying quietly on the glass tabletop.
The man drove all the way downstairs to a famous villa area in the city. He turned into a white villa and pulled out of the car.
The door opens. The eye catches the eye with a luxurious European-style dΓ©cor. Huge crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, illuminating the interior. White carpets spread throughout the room, complementing the dark furniture.
Although the whole interior is decorated with warmth and generosity. But from the point of view of soft furnishings, it is already a popular style a few years ago.
A middle-aged woman stepped forward and handed her slippers, "Sir, do you want to have some supper?" There is a freshly stewed chicken soup today. β
"Nope. Make a cup of tea and send it to the study in a moment. The man ripped off his tie as he walked. Throw it on the couch. I unbuttoned my neckline one more and let out a sigh of relief.
"Sister-in-law Ye, how is Madam today?"
"Still haven't woken up. Today, Wang Qi gave his wife a massage and said that the condition of the muscles is very good and he should continue to maintain it. "Wang Qi is the nurse who was invited to take care of Li Ruiling.
The man didn't say anything more, just nodded and continued walking.
Sister-in-law Ye showed a trace of sympathy, she knew that Mr. must have gone to check on Madame. It's the first thing he does every day when he comes back.
Who doesn't know that Lin Xiu, the owner of Ruilin Advertising Company, is a long-term person. His wife, Li Ruiling, was in a car accident two years ago. Since then, he has been unconscious.
Lin Xiu sought famous doctors everywhere, hoping that Li Ruiling would wake up one day. also specially asked someone to take care of Li Ruiling. Just in case she wakes up one day and can't move because of muscle atrophy.
He himself has reduced a lot of socializing, and no matter how busy he is, he goes home every day to accompany his wife.
Poor gentleman, only in his forties, is no different from a widower. Sister-in-law Ye thought and went into the kitchen to boil water.
Lin Xiu didn't know that Sister-in-law Ye was pitying him, and even if he knew, he would sneer at him. Widower? Is he a man who would have wronged himself?
On the bed in the master bedroom on the second floor, there was a woman lying flat, who was his wife Li Ruiling.
Li Ruiling is 40 years old this year. But the years have not left too many traces on her body. The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are not noticeable, and the skin is very smooth.
She was good-looking, her expression was calm, and she didn't look like she was woken up at all. The duvet on his body was up to his chest, exposing his arms to the covers. The hands were very fair, but they were very thin, revealing stripes of cyan blood vessels.
Lin Xiu stood in front of the bed and watched it for a while, then turned around and left, and went to the study to deal with the text.
He didn't notice that there was a figure standing beside the bed behind him, looking at him with a sad look in his eyes. Her face was exactly the same as Li Ruiling on the bed.
At twelve o'clock, the lights were extinguished in the rest of the villa, except for the light peeking through the cracks in the kitchen and the study door upstairs.
Sister-in-law Ye knocked lightly on the door, wanting to go in and add tea to Lin Xiu, but she didn't hear the familiar sound of "entering".
She hesitated, but reached out and unlocked the door. Lin Xian buried his head on the table and fell asleep, and there was an open text on the table.
This made Sister-in-law Ye a little surprised. Lin Xiu is a person who is self-disciplined to the point of coldness. If you don't take care of the day's events, you will never sleep, and if you want to sleep, you will definitely go to bed. This is the first time Sister-in-law Ye has seen him sleeping on the table.
"Maybe you've been too tired lately?" Sister-in-law Ye thought in her heart, but she didn't know how to deal with this situation. Is it to wake him up? Or just let him fall asleep like this?
Sister-in-law Ye hesitated for a moment and decided to wake up Lin Xiu. Otherwise, if he slept until dawn, he was afraid that he would fall into the pillow. And if Lin Xiu finds out that the work is not done tomorrow, he is likely to lose his temper.
"Sir? Mr? Sister-in-law Ye's voice became louder and louder. Lin Xiu never reacted.
Sister-in-law Ye took a few steps forward and gently pushed on his shoulder, and Lin Xiu fell to the other side.
The sharp bell slid through the darkness, and an ambulance drove Lin Xiu towards the hospital.
"The patient had a mild stroke and fell into a coma, with no signs of convulsions and stable signs." After getting out of the ambulance, the doctor on board briefly explained the situation to the emergency doctor who came to greet him.
Everyone pushed the stretcher all the way and sent Lin Xiu into the operating room.
Lin Xiu woke up again, and the window of the ward was full of red clouds. The sunset, which was still dutifully playing its residual heat, hit his face with a soft light.
As if unwilling to be disturbed, Lin Xiu's eyelashes moved and he opened his eyes. Surrounded by white and blue decorations, a young man sitting on the sofa next to the bed was reading a book, it was his assistant Zhang Guanyi.
The unfamiliar environment made Lin Xiu's expression confused for a moment, and his memory was still stuck in sitting in the study to review the text.
"Mr. Lin, you're awake!" Zhang Guanyi found that Lin Xiu woke up, put away the book, and walked to the bed in a few steps.
"Why am I here?"
"You had a stroke last night and were in a coma. Fortunately, Sister-in-law Ye found out in time and sent you to the hospital. Zhang Guanyi explained, while reaching out to press the call bell next to the bed, "The doctor said that you should notify him when you wake up." β
"Stroke?" Lin Xiu couldn't believe it.
"Yes, that's how the doctor diagnosed." Zhang Guan nodded and replied.
Lin Xiu was very puzzled, he was only in his forties this year. Isn't that something that only older people have?
"Don't think that stroke is a disease of old age." The doctor came quickly and just answered Lin Xiu's question. Pushing the door in, it was a tall and beautiful doctor, it turned out that Lin Xiu had unconsciously spoken his words.
This made him a little annoyed for a while. As a very self-disciplined middle-aged man, he basically would not make such mistakes. If you say what is in your heart at an inappropriate time, if you say it in a small way, it may affect a single business, and if you say it in a big way, you may offend people and you don't know it.
Maybe it's because of my illness and weakness, and my spirit is also relaxed. Lin Xiu couldn't help but shake his head. Fortunately, it is not a strict occasion now.
"Nowadays, stroke is becoming more and more younger. Because modern life is stressful, and work and rest are irregular. The unfavorable environment of the outside world also causes a great burden on the body. β
The beautiful doctor who came in spoke a long and well-proportioned speech, and finally introduced herself, "My name is Xue Xiaoyun, and I am your attending doctor." Just call me Dr. Xue. β
"Hello, Dr. Xue!" Lin Xiu said hello as kindly. (To be continued.) )
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