Chapter 3: Here I Come

Outside the window, I was instantly woken up by the chirping of birds.

I opened my eyes, and the bright morning light rushed to me like a student from the open window on the south side, and I felt a little kind, a little dizzy, and hurriedly closed my eyes.

What's going on?

I don't seem to be lying in bed at home, where am I?

The head is a little heavy, the body is a little heavy, and the upper and lower layers of eyelids seem to be not easy to open.

With a sigh of relief, I slowly gathered my strength.

When I opened my eyes again, I finally found myself lying in the hospital room, surrounded by silence.

I looked around the room, the bed, the chair, the sling on my arm...... Not bad, not bad at all, this is the ward!

I rolled my eyes, trying to think about what had happened, how I ended up in the hospital, how I ended up in the hospital, how I ended up with fluid? Am I not teaching graduating students in my class?

I tried my best to think about it, but apart from remembering what seemed to be in class not long ago, I couldn't search for a single bit of useful information in my head. I tried to get out of bed, but I didn't succeed, and I tried again.

I just felt a little heavy on my head, but I was sober.

I sighed helplessly.

Perhaps my slight sigh alarmed my roommate, and a gentleman half-lying on the north bed said to me, "Teacher Chu, are you awake?" You've been in the hospital for a whole week. Your sister went out for breakfast and will be back soon. ”

Lay down for a week! Oh my God, how could it be?

Am I so sick?

I stared blankly at my fellow patient, my face full of doubt.

Perhaps seeing that I was still in good spirits, the patient smiled at me and explained, "We went to Binjiang People's Hospital on the same day, and my condition is much better than yours." For the past week, you have been unconscious, muttering about students, teachers, and so on, but you have worried your family, leaders, colleagues, and students. ”

Probably because I still didn't understand, he patiently added: "According to the teacher who sent you, you fell in class that day, and you didn't wake up after hitting the ground with your forehead, maybe you don't remember." ”

I looked up at the top of the snow-white room and began to think about it carefully.

However, I racked my brains and tried everything to recall, but I couldn't catch anything, and my brain was still blank.

Thinking about the failure to get up just now and the heaviness of the brain that I felt from it, and then looking at the hanging fluid hanging high above my head, I believed the patient's words.

I smiled faintly at him, "Thank you." After a pause, I continued to ask, "What's your last name?" By the way, what kind of illness did you see in the hospital? ”

He simply sat up, leaned on the hospital bed, and turned his head to face me: "Don't be expensive, my surname is Hu, Hu Hansan's Hu is called Hu Fei, and my friends respect me as a 'bandit', haha." How old do you think I am? ”

The humorous language not only made me laugh out loud, but also made me look at him with admiration.

I didn't care if he was asked, and I began to scrutinize his face: angular, and the skin was a very healthy light brown; The nasolabial folds are just the right shade, and the beards on both sides are cleanly shaved and have a faint cyan color; Two eyebrows are thick, single eyelids and large eyes are slightly humorous; There is also the kind of special smile that only belongs to successful men, hanging shallowly at the corners of the mouth, confident and low-key.

Although his appearance is not downright handsome and chic, he has a different charming taste.

There is a feeling of closeness and joy that rises rapidly from the bottom of his heart, he is really like Du Feihu, the representative of the physical education department of my class of 96 graduates, who broke the junior high school men's 3000-meter running record at this year's spring track and field games for middle school students.

I looked into the patient's eyes and didn't answer directly, but just smiled evilly and said, "What a handsome man, it seems to be a ......" whetted his appetite, and waited for a full 30 seconds before explaining: "My little brother! ”

"Hahaha", "Hahaha", he laughed a few times, and wiped his tears with his hands: "I succeeded!" I did it! ”

I'm confused, what, my humor skills are so good?

He quickly explained to me: "I was hospitalized and I also had a brain problem, but unlike you, I was born. According to experts, there is a place inside where blood vessels are too abundant, squeezing other nerves, causing frequent coma and falls. The only way to eradicate it is to open the cranial cavity and remove the piece inside. It's been five or six days since the surgery, and my wife keeps saying that I was successful and that I have become younger, but I don't believe it. After hearing your words, well, I believe it. ”

He pointed to his forehead and continued to say to me: "Look, after the dough is sewn up again, all the wrinkles on my face are gone, of course I am young enough to be your little brother, in fact, I am 35 years old this year, seven or eight years older than you." If you want to be young, sew the skin next time, and I finally found the eternally young 'handsome elixir'! ”

He rubbed his face exaggeratedly, and laughed, and I laughed along, and the young man sitting on the chair next to the south bed laughed so hard that the book in his hand fell to the concrete floor with a "snap".

As he bent down to pick up the book and was about to re-enter it, I asked, "What book?" ”

He looked up at me: "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword, Gu Long's." ”

Wow, martial arts novels, I like it, Gu Long's, I like it more, I like him to use beautiful poetic language to interpret wisdom and wisdom, carve honey and pride, business waves, and create novel endings.

"Lend me a look, okay?"

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said briskly, "But not now, you just woke up and need to rest." When you're discharged from the hospital, I'll take it back to you. Anyway, I won't read this kind of book a second time. ”

The voice of the "bandits" came from the north bed: "Yes, my little brother, his body has not yet recovered, and the comrades still need to rest." Otherwise, your sister will find out that she will 'praise' us." ”

"It's going to be 'praised'!"

I was really worried about what was going on, and before I saw my sister's figure, I heard her familiar and kind voice.

The door to the ward opened softly, and my sister strode in.

She carried a thermos flask in her hand and put it on the bedside table on the east side of my hospital bed, and then stood there, looking at me with joy in her eyes: "Mingxi, are you awake?" But I'm scared to death! With that, she wiped her eyes with her hand.

I stared at her, my sister looked paler and older, and her big eyes were full of irrepressible surprise.

Seeing this scene, I was a little sad in my heart, and I just pretended to be casual and said, "Don't worry, you see, I'm not very good, am I?" ”