Yan Xiaoyou held Dai Hui in her arms and put her head to head.

Looking at her depressed eyes, Yan Xiaoyou stretched out her hand and gently patted her face, trying to squeeze out a smile: "Huiyou, don't be afraid, my sister is here!" ”

"Sister," Dai Hui looked up at her, looking at her smile, Dai Hui smiled too, "I'm not afraid." ”

"Good," Yan Xiaoyou rubbed her little head, the two of them leaned against the wall, Lu Xuan's clothes were covered on Dai Wei's body, Yan Xiaoyou hugged her, and the two hugged together to keep warm.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Yan Xiaoyou looked at the empty corridor, and she could hear every breath clearly.

Yan Xiaoyou glanced back at the operating room, but there was still no movement.

The horse's slight neighing fell into Dai Hui's ears, and Yan Xiaoyou naturally heard it too.

Yan Xiaoyou put Dai Wei down, put Lu Xuan's coat on her shoulders, and then led her out, the cold in the corridor was pressing, Yan Xiaoyou shivered suddenly.

There was a hot wind in front of him, and familiar people, Dai Wei threw herself in front of Wang Qiran, and took her hand to the door of the operating room without crying or making trouble.

Dai Hui gestured to what happened in the afternoon: "Feeding the dog, a lot of firewood rolled down and hit my brother." ”

Wang Qiran hadn't recovered from Jiang Lone's fainting, and now he heard this again.

Wang Qiran went to take Dai Hui's hand, walked into the cold corridor, and looked directly at the operating room, the sign with a very dazzling red light - during surgery

Wang Qiran picked up Dai Hui, looked at her wet hair, exuding a smell of stinky sweat, rubbed her little head distressedly, heard her stomach growl twice, and then quickly wiped the corners of her sour eyes, and looked back at Lu Qi, who was carrying the food.

Lu Qi walked towards Wang Qiran, took out two copies for himself, and gave the rest to Wang Qiran.

Lu Qi gave Yan Xiaoyou the extra share, and when he handed it to her, "This is for you!" Thank you for today's events! ”

Yan Xiaoyou glanced at him, and then went to see Wang Qiran, who was very frightened and his face was pale.

Wang Qiran was untying the knot of the bag, such words fell into his ears, and hurriedly walked in front of Yan Xiaoyou, personally gave her the food, his tone trembled slightly, but he squeezed out a smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm confused, it's more than eight o'clock, eat quickly, I'll send you home at dawn, otherwise your family will be in a hurry!" ”

Yan Xiaoyou was hungry for a long time, she ran all afternoon, overdrew a lot of physical strength, and now she was cold, hungry and thirsty, looking at the sincerity of Lu Kuan and Wang Qiran, she went to pick it up: "Thank you!" ”

Lu Qi didn't go far, and he didn't care about any face, so he sat down cross-legged on the spot, looking at the door of the operating room while eating, looking forward to it.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoyou also sat next to him and ate quietly, but he saw a few pieces of fat in the lunch box, and he didn't eat it, and he didn't eat it.

Lu Qi stopped when he saw her eating, and asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Xiaoyou was slightly embarrassed, and didn't want him to find out, so she shook her head and continued to eat.

Suddenly, a pair of chopsticks came over like the wind and took away a piece of fatty meat, and then the second, third, and fourth times, all of which took away the fatty meat.

There were a few more pieces of lean meat, Yan Xiaoyou looked at Lu Kuan blankly, and seeing that Lu Kuan didn't react when she ate the fatty meat, she was stunned for a while before saying, "Thank you!" ”

Lu Qi glanced at her, only smiled, got up and threw all the disposable lunch boxes into the trash can next to her.

Lu Qi took the heart-to-heart tissue he always carried, gave Yan Xiaoyou one, and walked to Wang Qiran while wiping the oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

The eye was leaning against the wall, and there was a white tape paper that had just been infusioned in his hand, and it was this hand that gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his old cheeks were pale, and his hair was gray, sparsely standing on his head.

Because of the heavy cold in the corridor of the operating room, Jiang Zhan's arms were pimpled layer by layer, and his thin hands rubbed the corners of his eyes again and again.

Lu Qi silently retreated and walked to Wang Qiran's side.

Wang Qiran held disposable chopsticks in his right hand and a disposable cup in his left hand, and fed the dishes to Dai Wei little by little.

But her eyes have always fallen on the door of the operating room, her eyes are very astringent, she has been holding back tears, she still has to feed Dai Hui, she can't collapse, otherwise Dai Hui will be even more sad.

Time seemed to have passed centuries, even the breathing was condensed, from eight o'clock until twelve o'clock, there was no movement, the operating room was like an iron general.

The cold in the corridor became even heavier in the middle of the night, and I only felt that the sky was spinning, and the wind was also cowardly and incompetent.

At the door of the operating room, Dai Wei was wearing Lu Gong's clothes, and she dragged them on the ground for a long time, she pulled the crack of the door, her little hands could come and go freely in the crack of the door, she seemed to see something, and suddenly turned around and jumped to Wang Qiran's side.

"Someone is out, someone is out," Dai Wei ran over and dragged Wang Qiran's hand to the operating room.

Jiang Zhan, Lu Xuan, and Yan Xiaoyou, who were present, mentioned that their hearts fell back to their original positions heavily, their breathing was smooth, and the tension and dark clouds on their faces immediately dispersed.

When the operating room was pushed open, a nurse came out and saw Wang Qiran and Jiang Zhan, two adults, and glared at the two of them fiercely.

Wang Qiran's heart suddenly lifted up again, and he glanced at Jiang Zhan for some reason.

Jiang Zhan was also furious in his heart, and he didn't know what was wrong!

Out again was a bed, on which the person was pale, with drips hanging on the back of his hands, covered with a white quilt, and the big red letters of the township hospital were printed in the middle.

Seeing people come out, Wang Qiran couldn't hold back any longer, tears rolled down, and hurriedly walked over to see Jiang Lone.

Jiang Lonely lay quietly, completely devoid of the joy at noon.

The nurse who ripped her said angrily: "Now that I know that I am crying, how do I get down my hand when I hit him?" ”

Wang Qiran was stunned for a moment, looked at the nurse with tears in his eyes, and shook his head desperately: "We didn't beat him, never!" ”

"And where did the bruises on his body come from?" The nurse's tone softened a lot, and without waiting for the person in front of her to ask, she said, "He had a slight concussion and fractured both feet." ”

With a "boom", Wang Qiran staggered back, looked at the nurse's face, and quickly wiped away the tears that blurred her vision, and let Dai Wei take Lu Gong with him, and then pushed the bed with the nurse to a ward where no one was around.

The nurse looked at the anxious Wang Qiran, and didn't say anything, but said lightly: "It's urgent, and they are all children, you should hurry up and go through the hospitalization procedures, maybe you can still report, otherwise you can't afford the expensive medical expenses!" ”

"No matter how expensive it is, we will also treat it," Wang Qi, who leaned down to see Jiang Lonely, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the nurse with red eyes: "Excuse me, where are his bruises and bruises?" ”

Seeing her completely unaware attitude, the nurse pushed her glasses, looked at the old man in front of her again, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Wang Qiran looked at the nurse with a pair of red and swollen eyes, and picked up Dai Wei who came in: "I'm his grandmother." ”

The nurse put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, glanced at Wang Qiran, remembered the child's scars, and trembled in her heart: "On the back, a large area, all old wounds have not healed and new injuries have come again." ”

The nurse shook her head and left consciously.

Wang Qiran glanced at Jiang Zhan, and then at Jiang Lone, who was pale and unconscious, and asked in his heart: "This can't be his grandmother's beating, right?" ”

The last few words became quieter and quieter, and Wang Qiran just guessed, not sure.

Jiang Zhan didn't dare to be conclusive, his leg hurt badly at night, he leaned against the wall that was still so cold, and looked intently at Jiang Lonely who was lying on the hospital bed.

I've been beating the drum in my heart, if I don't come to the hospital, won't he have an accident?

Wang Qiran hugged the drowsy Dai Hui, because Dai Hui had been running for so long and had not taken a nap, it was her limit to be able to last until twelve o'clock at night.

Wang Qiran was looking at the vacant seat next to Jiang Lone, but he was worried that Dai Hui would not be honest when he slept and would run into Jiang Lone, so he extinguished this idea.

Wang Qiran looked in the house, only to remember that there was a quilt in the cart, and hurriedly ran out.

Holding Dai Hui in one hand and carrying the quilt in the other, the quilt was dragged on the ground, regardless of whether it was clean or not, it was directly spread on the ground, the quilt was folded, and Dai Hui slept inside.

Lu Qi kept an eye on the potion bottle, and he leaned against the wall next to the bedside table, staring straight into the room, the light in the room was bright, but it was deserted.

It was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeats, and Lu Xuan's afterglow fell on Yan Xiaoyou's body.

Yan Xiaoyou stood on the other side of the door, not daring to come over, obviously next to the corridor, compared to the house, the wind blowing from the corridor was even more chilly.

Lu Qi didn't know what to think, so he walked over directly and brought her over, pointed to Dai Hui's side, and said quickly: "You rest there, I'll send you back at dawn." ”

Yan Xiaoyou glanced at him and saw a determined expression, with a little soft light in it.

It was already half past two in the morning when Wang Qiran came back from the hospitalization procedures, she was so tired that she sat next to Dai Hui, her head was already buried in her knees, she held the receipt in her hand, and a crystal clear teardrop immediately rolled to the bridge of her nose, rolled down again, and smashed into the quilt.

The nurse came to get the needle, and when she saw the desertion in the room, she sighed again and left with the medicine bottle.

The smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose, Lu Yan couldn't smell it, his nose was itchy so much, he disturbed his nose, and looked at Yan Xiaoyou, who was already sleeping with Dai Hui, and the corners of his mouth inexplicably had an upward arc.

Suddenly, his trouser pocket shook, Lu Xuan was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This was the first time he was frightened by the ringing of the phone, and secretly scolded himself for not being productive, so he picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear: "Uncle Jiang." ”

"I've arrived, where are you?" Jiang Qiu sat on the bus for eight hours, the bus broke down halfway, chartered a van to come, and was stuck on the road for another hour.

Lu ran out, and in the silent corridor, there was a sudden sound of tapping and tapping.

The courtyard was only dark, and the weak street lights made it difficult to see the route and direction.

Lu Xuan found Jiang Qiu, Jiang Qiu didn't take a breath, and strode directly into the ward.

Jiang Qiu had the smell of the car on his body, and when he arrived at the cold ward, he suddenly dispersed, and he stood at the door, looking at the person on the hospital bed, and his heart was in unbearable pain.

He stepped forward and looked at Jiang Lone, who was pale, his lips were white, there was no blood at all, and he even breathed a little, if it wasn't for that little breath, Jiang Qiu was afraid that he would pass out on the spot.

Jiang Qiu saw that Jiang Lonely hadn't woken up, no matter how anxious he was, he saw Jiang Zhan who was sitting there motionless, and Wang Qiran, who had been guarding Jiang Lone's bedside, he shouted in a dumb voice: "Dad, Mom!" ”

Jiang Zhan looked up and saw Jiang Qiu rushing back, his old eyes were hot, his nose was sour, he reluctantly stood up, looked at Jiang Qiu, and blamed himself: "I'm sorry, if my leg didn't hurt, I wouldn't be ...... this."

"Dad," Jiang Qiu held Jiang Zhan's old and thin hand, and he didn't know what to say for a while!

Wang Qiran didn't dare to look up at Jiang Qiu, feeling that he didn't have the face to see him, so he lowered his eyes and looked at his shoes, his hands also pulled the hem of his clothes, and the threads were all pulled up.

"Mom," Jiang Qiu called out to Wang Qiran.

Wang Qiran still didn't dare to raise his head at this time, and it was only an afternoon's work, which made the child lose half of his life.

Jiang Qiu walked up to Wang Qiran, looked at her sad appearance, stopped talking, and waited like that.

Wang Qiran's tears burst out of her eyes, she covered her face and didn't dare to cry, she sobbed softly, and her back twitched.

The low whimper, in the silent ward, made people's hearts chill, and the strength of the body and bones was taken away by something.

When Jiang Qiu heard the cry, his heart was even more uncomfortable, his eyes looked straight at Jiang Lonely's face, hoping that he could wake up, and it would be good for him to feel at ease!

Jiang Qiu's heart was strained in his throat, and he couldn't vomit or swallow.

Dai Hui slept in a daze, and saw a tall figure flickering in front of her, the person was facing away from her, and she knew who it was.

Yan Xiaoyou found that Dai Hui was up, and saw that the person on the side was missing, so she quickly got up to look for it, only to find that Dai Hui was in front of the man.

Dai Hui looked up at Jiang Qiu, there was a shallow pear vortex on her little face, and a glutinous and squeamish voice sounded: "Uncle." ”

Jiang Qiu squatted down, blinked his deep eyes, looked at the sleepy-eyed Dai Hui, and gently pinched the corners of her mouth, but the afterglow was on Jiang Lone's body.

Jiang Qiu didn't speak, and Dai Hui didn't care.

She rubbed her eyes and walked to the bedside table in small steps, squeezed past Wang Qiran's legs, lay on the side of the bed, and looked at the unconscious Jiang Lonely's side face.

She cupped her cheeks, pouted, and said, "Brother, uncle is back!" ”

In the ward, everyone's eyes instantly moved to the little Dai Hui.

"Brother," Dai Hui yawned again, her eyes hurt slightly with a little salty tears, and after wiping them off, she continued to shout: "Brother, uncle is back." ”

Jiang Qiu looked straight at Dai Hui, his heart was inexplicably warm, and he also stepped forward and watched Jiang Lonely's reaction intently.

Even Jiang Zhan, whose legs and feet were trembling and painful like a needle cone, walked over with small steps, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, and staring at Jiang Lonely with deep but godless eyes.

Yan Xiaoyou walked over, saw this scene, and suddenly wondered, does Dai Hui have the ability to wake up a person?

Lu Qian looked at Jiang Lonely from the side, and the afterglow was still given to Dai Hui, Dai Hui's little person, a small voice, a glutinous voice resounded in the silent ward, as if it could penetrate anything.

"Brother," Dai Wei stood on tiptoe, supported the edge of the bed with her little hands, and shouted in a low voice in Jiang Lone's ear: "Brother, wake up, didn't you say go to bed early and get up early, you said that you are not allowed to lie in bed, you want to be a well-behaved child!" ”

Wang Qiran raised his head, a pair of red and swollen eyes looked directly at Dai Hui, who couldn't even speak clearly before, and could only say a repeating sentence.

Or they can only call their brother or grandmother or grandfather, and they have never spoken so fluently.

Wang Qiran stood up slowly, his hand gently resting on Dai Hui's shoulder, and he was also looking forward to something.

It seems that for such a moment, the people in the ward don't seem to be able to speak, and put their last expectations, hopes, and expectations on Dai Hui.

Adults feel quiet, because the patient needs to rest, and they dare not make a noise.

The child doesn't know, she just knows that it's dawn!

It's five o'clock in the morning.

The ward was still quiet, only each other's breathing, and their eyes fell on Jiang Lone.