Ruan Xiuyuan woke up after a while, and when she saw her concerned husband, she gradually calmed down.

Having children around your knees is in itself a joy for parents to do big.

It's a pity that when I went to Hong Kong Island during the Spring Festival, the old people had to leave the two little ones there. It is also true that the conditions in all aspects of the Yixian area cannot be compared with Hong Kong Island. The two who returned to Yixian County missed their children very much. Both of them work hard to squeeze their free time. And now, Ruan Xiuyuan's heart is like blood dripping.

She didn't dare to ask about that taboo topic, and Wu Lixing didn't mention it.

On Wu Lixing's desk, there is a photo sent with a letter. In the photo, the eldest son, who is growing up, is dressed in a military uniform and looks more mature. Looking at the photo, Director Wu's thoughts had already drifted away.

When he was young, Wu Lixing was a handsome guy. At that time, he didn't know what love was, but he just liked the feeling of being with the spicy Ruan Xiu. Strange to say, Ruan Xiu is in a hurry in front of others, but in front of Wu Lixing, she is like a docile kitten. He loved to hear her sing and listen to her talk.

The Daning River flows for a long time in all seasons. Two young men and women finally came together. Without the blessing of family, because both parties had the potential to go to college, high school students were not allowed to fall in love in those days. Parents on both sides were present, but they were both grounded by their families, did not take the college entrance examination, and were disqualified. Later, the stubborn Wu Lixing broke through his father's obstruction and was still with Ruan Xiuyuan.

In a flash, the son was born. Seeing the newborn Wushan, Wu Lixing was at a loss. The relationship with his father has always been relatively stiff, and he has not been taught by Wu Tianming, and he doesn't know how to be a father. Either way, blood is thicker than water. Although Wu Tianming was dissatisfied with his son's disobedience to him, he still arranged a job for him, and at the same time had his own wife.

The birth of his son made the young Wu Lixing secretly have a trace of jealousy, and sometimes he despised himself a little, how could he be jealous of his son? Seeing his wife nursing the child, holding the child, and no longer having time to accompany him, I felt a little lost.

Later, he had the opportunity to go to college and went home to discuss, but the old father refused: "The university recommended for selection, those who can't read big characters can go, I don't think there is much gold content." ”

Watching his son grow up day by day, even if Wu Lixing became the director of the Revolutionary Committee, the happiest thing when he went home every day was to accompany his children. Slowly, the child will be able to walk and talk. The first thing he would say was "Dad", which made Wu Lixing a little proud in front of his wife.

Suddenly, the son seemed to be a different person, mature and stable. I also rode the wind and achieved the highest degree I could reach at this age.

As the saying goes, mother and son are connected. A mother's love, like the sea, is all inclusive. And the father's love is like a mountain, sheltering from the wind and rain behind his children.

"Director, Director?" The driver didn't want to go down, so he had to follow him all the time. The correspondent has changed, and the name has changed. No longer called a correspondent, called a secretary. The new secretary Rao Yongguo, the young man is very diligent, but he has a little less grinding and a little patience. He saw that Wu Lixing had been sitting there in a daze, and the phone had been ringing for a long time and he hadn't answered, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Huh? What's the matter, Rao? ”

"Phone."

"Hello there, I'm Wu Lixing." Wu Lixing steadied his mind and picked up the phone.

"Is it Comrade Wu Lixing? I am from the office of Comrade Nephilim. Your son Wushan performed well in the Tangshan earthquake. First of all, on behalf of the great comrade, I would like to express my gratitude to the heroic father. The other party's voice did not fluctuate, like a robot talking, Wu Lixing's heart tightened.

"Comrade, you say." Wu Lixing's voice trembled and he didn't know it.

"That's right, Comrade Wu Lixing. At present, Comrade Wushan has been sent to Union Hospital, and he has not woken up, and he does not dare to operate for the time being. The doctor said that whether he could wake up or not depended on his personal will and will. In the past two days, when his condition has stabilized slightly, he will be transferred to Yan Huang Hospital on Hong Kong Island. After all, the conditions over there are better in all respects than here. ”

Wu Lixing's heart was like putting down a stone. My son is alive, and my proudest son is alive. Yes, when he was young, he fell and fell, and I told him to get up on his own. Son, you just fell this time, Dad believes in you, you will definitely be able to get up on your own!

"Hello? Feed? Are you still there, Comrade Wu Lixing? ”

Oh, and I'm still answering the phone: "Comrade, I'm here." What else? ”

"Comrade Nephilim asked us if you would like to come and see him."

"Okay, I'll come. Which ward did you say you were in? ”

"No, Comrade Wu Lixing. Let the people from the Rongcheng Military Region send you over, and when you arrive at the Jingshi Military Region, they will send you there directly. ”

Putting down the phone, Wu Lixing wanted to tell his wife the good news, and after thinking about the wording for a long time, he dialed the phone, beeped twice, and the phone went through.

A phone number from Lixing? No one usually calls this phone at home. Ruan Xiuyuan has been in a daze today, and simply asked for leave from the unit and did not go to work. Could it be that the son is really? She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Lixing, have you eaten?" She asked, pretending to be lighthearted.

"Huh?" To eat or not to eat? He forgot about it himself, but said: "I ate, Xiu, my son has news." ”

Ruan Xiuyuan's heart suddenly lifted: "My son is fine, right?" ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing. So, the child is in the hospital, and I just received a call asking me to go see my son. ”

Ruan Xiuyuan's heart tightened, and he asked you to see him if he had nothing to do? However, the pressure on the husband does not have to be less of a mother: "Okay, you go and see." ”

"Xiu, don't hang up the phone in a panic, I guess we're all over?" Wu Lixing has no bottom in his heart, but no matter what, let's face it together.

Jingshi called, did he let the two of them go to see his son's last face? If that's the case, you have to take your daughter-in-law with you.

The mother was stunned: "Oh, good. Wait, when are you leaving? I'll bring a change of clothes. ”

The military airfield of the Jingshi Division, at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. Today's atmosphere is a little dignified, with a forest of sentry posts, and the great man's red flag car has come here. It was almost dark, and a middle-aged soldier got out of the Hongqi car, constantly looking at his watch. The driver next to him, bored, was there scraping the calloon on his other hand with his fingernails.

"Here we are." The middle-aged soldier spoke. Sure enough, the distinctive roar of Figure 154 was heard in the sky.

The plane slowly landed, and two people came out of it. Well, it's very fashionable, and a couple are wearing the popular dragon costumes.

Before coming, Wu Lixing arranged the work. Liu Yongcan wanted to go to Rongcheng for treatment due to physical reasons, and he had already left the officialdom of Yixian County. Wu Jiahong came to the top and became the first deputy director. The main reason is that Wu Lixing feels that Luo Dengfu's ability is still in governing the army, and administrative affairs are not as strong as Wu Jiahong. For more than a year, Wu Jiahong has been very helpful to Wu Lixing, and the development of various things is quite good, and Wu Lixing can leave with confidence.

"It's Comrade Wu Lixing, right?" The middle-aged soldier stepped forward, and Wu Lixing hurriedly pulled out his right hand holding his daughter and shook hands with the other party.

In the No. 4 Special Care Ward of Union Hospital, Wu Shan was lying quietly on the bed, yes, lying on his stomach. On his back, the broken bones punctured the flesh. After Western medicine was introduced to China, it once prevailed. However, in front of the old Chinese medicine doctors arranged by the great comrade, these Western doctors in Yanhuang Hospital could not be proud.

At that time, Wushan basically stopped breathing, only breathing once a minute or so, and even stopped for a time, leaving these Western doctors who usually debated with Chinese medicine practitioners on Hong Kong Island helpless.

As soon as the old Chinese medicine doctor came up, he pushed away the hand of the local Chinese medicine doctor in Tangshan, who kept calling his pulse, and took out a black medicine from his dilapidated medical box, the size of a cherry. When this medicine smells, it makes people feel refreshed. The Western doctor watched the old Chinese medicine doctor perform, only to see him raise Wushan's head and pinch it on both sides of his mouth, and Wushan's mouth opened. He quickly threw the medicine into Wushan's mouth, and poured another glass of yellow and clear medicinal wine. His hands kept holding Wu Shan's head like this for almost ten minutes. Then, gently put Wushan's head on the marching bed. Wu Shan's face gradually changed from earth color to normal color, and his chest began to sink together.

The fighters of the two squads next to him could no longer hold back their tears. Of course, that's joy. Subsequently, two Western doctors from Yanhuang Hospital accompanied the old Chinese medicine doctor and his assistant and took Wushan directly to Union Hospital.

Wushan's breathing is still occasionally intermittent, and the old Chinese medicine doctor has been giving Wushan a pulse.

Towards the end of the evening, the old Chinese medicine doctor said, "It's okay." ”

did not let the doctors of Xiehe intervene, these doctors who usually only operated on them, carefully did the work of nurses, cleaned the wound for Wushan with alcohol, and meticulously sutured it. The old Chinese medicine doctor sat next to him, chewing the herbs in his mouth, spitting the herbs into the small medicine bowl next to him, pouring out some wine, and slowly stirring and mixing well. He took out a small piece of wood from the medical box and applied it little by little around Wushan's wound that had been stitched up. Squatted down again and wiped some of the scars on Wushan's forehead. Later, when there was still a surplus, he applied all those ointments to Wushan's back.

"The child has lost too much blood and has to replenish the blood." The old Chinese medicine doctor muttered.

"Senior, do you think we have a blood transfusion?" A hot doctor asked cautiously in unfamiliar Mandarin.

"Western medicine is also beneficial, blood transfusion is the best way at present."

"Okay, test the blood type immediately, I don't know if there is anything similar in the blood bank."

"No need, my son and I have the same blood type." Wu Lixing and the others had already arrived in Wushan's ward, and they saw the whole process through the glass window in the other room. He bit his lip so hard that it was all broken. Ruan Xiuyuan's hand squeezed him tightly and looked at the white-bearded old Chinese medicine doctor curiously.

"Ah, you're Mr. Little's father?" Mandarin is not easy for Hong Kong Islanders to speak well.

Wu Lixing was stunned, but he still guessed it.

He sat in a chair beside his bedside and was relieved to see the blood flow happily from the nearly transparent rubber tube into his son's body. Son, don't say that you want Lao Tzu's blood, you want Lao Tzu's life, and I will give it to you!

In the middle, the doctor wanted to stop several times, but Wu Lixing shook his head, he wanted his son to wake up quickly, and wanted his son to get better as soon as possible. Later, the doctor felt that it was too much, and he couldn't help but stop his bleeding. Wu Lixing stood up a little excitedly, his head dizzy. He didn't understand Chinese medicine, but he knew the pulse of the Tao and gently held his son's hand. Wushan's heart was still beating, albeit slowly, but it was beating all the time.

Ruan Xiuyuan looked at her husband's forehead full of sweat, and took out a handkerchief to wipe it gently. He looked up and smiled sweetly at his wife like a child.

The doctors had already left, and there were only two left, and the nurses who stayed behind were also persuaded by them to leave, and to call her over when necessary.

Wu Lixing lay on the ground, looking up at his son's sleeping face. His face was cleaned, he had a dry wound on his forehead, and his brow was furrowed.

The door of the ward opened, Ruan Xiuyuan hurriedly stood up, and when he saw the two old men who came in, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide. Wu Lixing was still there looking at his son stupidly, holding a handkerchief and gently wiping the non-existent dust on his face.

"Lixing, Elder Wu is here." Ruan Xiuyuan patted her husband on the shoulder.

Wu Lixing turned his head, with the same expression as Ruan Xiuyuan.

Hurriedly stood up, because he had been lying on his stomach for a long time, he almost stumbled: "Old Wu, hello, I didn't expect my son to even be alarmed by you." ”

"It's all family, we are in-laws. Libi and my youngest son Jianguo are a couple. Wu Zhen playfully put his two big fingers together.

"It turned out to be a family member, which made you laugh. I'm too worried about the kids. Wu Lixing's reaction was very fast, after all, Libi is not small, and it is also a good family affair to be able to marry Wu Zhen's family.

He didn't expect that his family was already rich, and Wu Jianguo was already high in terms of economy. During the Spring Festival, I have long known about this matter, but everyone agrees with it. It's just that when he saw Wu Zhen all of a sudden, he forgot about this stubble.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, there are really too many things to do today." Wu Zhen sat down: "Eh, why do you say that." Men are human beings, and I love my children. Ruthless may not be a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband? ”