Chapter 43: Yuan Ningqiu has news

The east wind comes from the sea, and Xianle Yingzhou is nais.

The jade shell is like snow, and the red shrimp is agate.

The hammered cup is about to crack, and the wine fragrance overflows the spiritual platform.

The fragrance of peach blossoms in March, drinking alone and worshipping each other.

After Xiao Ge left, Qiu Se lay back on the bed, yesterday's high fever made her feel lightheaded, this night, there were more people around her, and she didn't sleep well, at this moment, she just wanted to make up for another sleep.

She buried her head between the pillow and the quilt, avoiding the light from the window, and didn't bother to get up and draw the curtains again.

Soon, she will meet Zhou Gong again...

At this time, the phone rang. Qiu Se frowned, reached out and fumbled wildly, and finally grabbed the phone, she opened one eye to look at the screen—an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello?" Qiu Se's voice was weak and impatient.

"Hello, is it Qiu Se?" The voice of a middle-aged man.

"Huh? Who is it? Qiu Se was a little confused, she didn't recognize this voice.

"I am Yuan Ningqiu's father."

When Qiu Se rushed to the hospital, Xiao Ge was already waiting for her at the elevator entrance, and when he saw her long hair scattered, her face was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, he took her hand and pushed her very hard. He pulled her and walked slowly.

"Qiu Se... Ningqiu... Maybe it won't last long..."

Qiu Se nodded, tears fell, his eyes looked in the direction of the ward, and his feet sped up.

On the snow-white sheets, Yuan Ningqiu closed her eyes, wore a gauze on her head, and there were faint oozing blood stains on it, and her left eye was purple and black, swollen and tall. Her hands rested quietly at her sides, as white as sheets, and the back of her hands was withered, making the IV tube look a little rude.

A man and a woman, about 50 years old, sat next to the bed, and when they saw Qiu Se come in, they both stood up. The woman couldn't stop wiping away her tears, and the man's right hand stretched out to Qiu Se was trembling, "Hello, I'm Yuan Ningqiu's father." ”

Qiu Se glanced at them, and didn't bother to shake hands with Father Yuan, perhaps because he didn't want to shake hands with him at all.

She half-squatted beside Yuan Ningqiu's bed, and gently covered Yuan Ningqiu's hand with her own hand, Yuan Ningqiu's hand was cold. She whispered softly in Yuan Ningqiu's ear: "Ningqiu...", a big tear fell on Yuan Ningqiu's pillow, and there was a click.

After receiving a call from Yuan's father, Qiu Se immediately got up from the bed, got dressed haphazardly and went out. As soon as I got into the taxi, the phone rang again, it was Shoge.

"Qiu Se, listen to me..."

"Isn't it Ning Qiu?"

"You got it?"

"Her dad just called me and I'm on my way to the hospital."

"I received a call from the director early in the morning, but I never expected it to be Ning Qiu. She's not doing well. ”

"How is she now?"

"The truck driver has been found, but Ning Qiu, she..." Xiao Ge on the other end of the phone choked up a little, "She's not just in a car accident, her esophageal cancer has reached an advanced stage..."

"The esophagus... Cancer?! Qiu Se couldn't believe his ears, and tears rolled down his face. How is this possible? Not long ago, she was still living in her house, and she was still laughing and playing with her, why did she suddenly have terminal cancer? Qiu Se's mind was in a mess, like a big bell buckled on his head, buzzing.

"Yes, she hid it from everyone, including her parents, and if it wasn't for the car accident, no one would know about it." Xiao Ge was actually very surprised, Yuan Ningqiu's cancer was not diagnosed in their hospital, but during the rescue process, cancer cells were found when the head CT was taken, and her cancer cells had spread to the brain, even if there was no car accident, her life was about to come to an end.

And for all this, Yuan Ningqiu's parents didn't know anything, and it wasn't until they received a call from the traffic police that they hurried from Changli to Yancheng.

"Qiu Se, don't worry, you must pay attention to safety, there is me in the hospital, and Xiao Yuan's parents are also by his side."

Qiu Se let out an "um" and hung up the phone. She didn't dare to imagine what Yuan Ningqiu looked like now, let alone what kind of mood she felt when she learned that she had cancer, what kind of disappointment it was, which would make her keep it secret from the world.

At this moment, Qiu Se squatted in front of Yuan Ningqiu's bed, looked at the pale and thin Yuan Ningqiu, and gently called her name over and over again.

Finally, Yuan Ningqiu struggled to half-open her eyes, she looked for the sound and saw Qiu Se, and pulled the corners of her mouth with great effort and bitterness, which could be regarded as a smile.

This is Yuan Ningqiu's second awakening after coming out of the rescue room. When she woke up for the first time, she saw her parents who rushed to hear the news, she knew that she was dying, and asked her father to call Qiu Se, so Qiu Se received a call from Yuan's father.

Seeing Qiu Se's long hair unkempt and his face full of tears, Yuan Ningqiu wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears on Qiu Se's face, but he only moved his fingers, and he really didn't have the strength. She gasped hard and said, "Don't cry, I knew there would be this day, but I didn't expect to die so ugly." She tugged at the corners of her mouth again, as if with a wry smile, "I'm ugly now, am I?" ”

Qiu Se nodded with tears in his eyes: "It's ugly, get better quickly, let's keep our hair back up, you have to be my bridesmaid when I get married." ”

Yuan Ningqiu breathed hard again, "Don't be stupid, you know, I'm leaving." As soon as these words were spoken, a tear slipped from the corner of Yuan Ningqiu's eyes, "What I told you, you have to think it carefully and don't play with it." ”

Qiu Se nodded vigorously and reached out to wipe away Yuan Ningqiu's tears.

"One more thing, don't be angry. I wrote a story without your consent and has not finished it. I really want to finish writing it..."Yuan Ningqiu closed his eyes, as if he was too tired to be overwhelmed, Qiu Se's heart rose to his throat, Yuan Ningqiu closed his eyes and said again, "I'll leave it to you, you will definitely be able to write it well." She shook Qiu Se's hand with difficulty, "My name is Ning Qiu, your name is Qiu Se, we are destined to be fateful, in the future, you will replace me... Live my share to the fullest. ”

Qiu Se couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

"Don't cry, it's nice to know you." After speaking, Yuan Ningqiu stopped speaking, and she fell into a coma again.

Xiao Ge pulled Qiu Se out of the ward, leaving only Yuan Ningqiu's parents in the ward.

Qiu Se cried so hard that he leaned softly on Xiao Ge, and his tears were like water bursting from the embankment, and he couldn't stop it. What she saw was Yuan Ningqiu's appearance - the sincerity and confidence when she gave her a portrait, the clear understanding when she tried on the wedding dress, the focus when listening to her talk about the past, the gloomy sadness when recalling the past, and the hatred when discussing marriage with her... She's smart, she's cunning, she's naughty, she's assertive, how can she...