Three days later, I rode my bicycle to the Municipal People's Hospital early in the morning.

When I arrived at the door of my father's ward, I stretched out my left hand and looked at my watch, which was just seven o'clock Beijing time.

I pushed open the door and saw my father lying on the bed, the infusion bottle was still dripping with liquid, and Miss Minghua was holding the dishes and chopsticks and preparing to go out to rinse.

The young lady smiled at me, but I didn't say anything, but followed the young lady to the bathroom with a good heart.

While helping the young lady wash the dishes, I asked, "Why didn't Brother Mingyu come?" Okay, isn't he going to accompany his father for the past three days? ”

Hearing this, the young lady smiled disdainfully: "He? I'm busy. I only know that the small family is busy and lively, what else do you mention Dad? What a big deal. ”

"You can't say that, aren't you busy?" I vetoed it, obviously angry, "I've been staring at you these days, aren't you tired?" ”

"Tired? Hold on, it's not more tired than Dad, right? Actually, it's better if he doesn't come, so as not to have an accident. The young lady replied so quickly and in such a resolute tone.

I immediately heard what the young lady was saying, and hurriedly asked, "Happened to have an accident?" How so? ”

The young lady put away the dishes and chopsticks, and her calm face was full of anger: "On the first night of the operation, I said that he would watch it in the middle of the night, but I woke up at eleven o'clock, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that there was no drop of medicine in the infusion bottle, but the infusion tube was red for most of the time. I screamed in fright and hurried to call the nurse to change the infusion bottle. Hehe, at this time, Mingyu woke up yawning. ”

I was surprised and nervous for a while before I realized, and I still asked with palpitations, "What if air gets into the veins?" What if you don't look up at the time? Mingyu, Mingyu, what a big bastard! ”

The young lady walked out of the bathroom, turned her face to me and said to me who was following her, "He? Hmph, he only pretends to be himself in his heart, how can there be room for others? In the year I graduated from junior high school, teachers and principals came to my home one after another to persuade my mother and mobilize her to let me, who was at the top of my class, go to the high school of Hongqi Middle School. Soft grinding and hard entanglement, my mother agreed, but Mingyu, he came to insert a pole, saying that he didn't study in high school, and I can't read either. ”

Before we got to the ward, our conversation ended.

I gently pushed the door open, and then my father turned around and saw me, and immediately smiled and said, "Mingxi, come so early?" ”

I hurriedly walked over, grabbed my father's hand, and asked a long question: "Dad, how much better, right?" Is it uncomfortable to lie here? Come, I'll raise the bed a little more, it will be a lot more comfortable. ”

So, I raised the bed to a position that my father was satisfied with, and then said to Miss Minghua: "Sister, you go back and do your own business, everything here is left to me." You can rest assured, the city is excellent, the province is excellent, the country is excellent, and the absolute quality service is satisfactory to you. ”

Miss Minghua glanced at me with hatred and love: "Just what you say." It's not an advertisement on TV, you have to take action. ”

The young lady walked up to her father again and said gently, "Dad, I'm gone, I'll come to see you again." You have to listen to Mingxi's words. ”

At the moment when Miss Minghua went out and closed the door, I seemed to hear the middle-aged woman sitting on the hospital bed opposite muttering in a low voice: "It's like that!" I looked at her suspiciously, and she smiled reservedly at me and said nothing.

This piqued my curiosity, and I couldn't help but glance at her quickly.

She was not beautiful, with small, bright eyes and fair skin; Dressed up not gorgeously, wearing a dark red stand-up collar cotton spring and autumn shirt on the upper body, and black silk pants on the lower body, it can be said that it is a little simple, but the whole body exudes a noble light, which makes people have the desire to approach but dare not approach.

I smiled at her, a little aloof, a little haughty. Can you do that, won't I?

But I always felt that I was a junior, so it was not polite, so I opened my mouth and greeted her: "Hello! ”

An imperceptible glint flashed in her eyes, and it disappeared again in an instant: "Hello, you are the youngest son of this old gentleman, right?" ”

It seems that everyone knows what the father or older siblings talked about in the ward.

I didn't hesitate for a moment, and replied very briskly: "Yes, I am the youngest son who teaches in the country." ”

The noble woman couldn't help laughing: "You are so clever! ”

"Prizes have been awarded. What's your last name? I asked, shaking my hand comically.

She raised her left hand and shook it gracefully at me, and I realized that she was wearing an emerald green jade bracelet in her hand: "Excuse me." My surname is Zong, the head of the treasure cover, and the lower one indicates 'show'. ”

My father looked at us talking kindly, and I smiled apologetically at him: "Dad, from this moment on, I will remain silent and do what I have to do." Rest for something to call me. ”

"Nothing," said the father softly, "you're busy." ”

I spread out the manuscript paper on the bedside table, preparing to use the next few days to complete the manuscript of the editor-in-chief of the provincial monthly magazine "Junior High School Students' Garden".

As soon as I finished a draft, I looked up and saw a middle-aged man coming in at the door, holding a lunch box in his hand, looking at me, I was stunned at first, and then I retracted my gaze and walked over to the opposite bed, while saying humorously: "I personally cook your favorite ravioli, madam, taste the taste of the wontons made by the houseman." ”

I laughed in my heart, there is still such a man who pleases his wife.

Look at him again, and I'll be stunned right away—

Looks like I've seen him somewhere! I'm sure I've seen him somewhere!

Otherwise, why is he so familiar, so kind, so kind, and so familiar?!

When my wife finished eating, he packed up his lunch box and looked at me with a smile, and I stared at him with a faint smile.

He had a rugged and heroic rectangular face: protruding thick eyebrows, deep eyes, slightly high cheekbones, and thick muscles; All this is simply the embodiment of power...... His sharp, gentle eyes stared at me, his full lips slightly open, and the muscles on his left cheek bulged into ridges.

Wearing a light blue shirt on the upper body, silver-white trousers on the lower body, and the brown color of the leather shoes on the feet, it completely outlines the demeanor of a successful man, but there is an awe-inspiring and amiable temperament in this demeanor.

It wasn't until I was asked that I jumped out of my distracted observation.

"Uncle, this is your youngest son, right? People are handsome and smart! ”

It's strange that this kind of lowly compliment sounds very pleasant and comfortable to me now.

The father answered on the side, and his voice couldn't hide the pride and pride in his heart: "This is my youngest son, graduated from Beijing Normal University, has a very good job, and has also worked in radio and television......"

"Dad, how can anyone praise his son like this," I was a little unhappy when I heard this, and quickly interrupted him, "I just did what I had to do." ”

Everyone laughed softly.

Since he had just undergone surgery, his father's urine was directed into the urinal through a plastic tube.

I took the urinal to the toilet to flush it, and when I returned to the ward, I turned my father over every short while, glancing at the infusion bottle from time to time. My father thought that the food in the hospital was not delicious and wanted to eat wontons. I think it's because I saw the lady on the other side eating deliciously.

I went down to the fourth floor and went out into the street to order a bowl for my old father. When it was served, my father only ate half of it, saying that he couldn't eat it anymore.

I said it didn't matter, I could eat it, so I ate it in one go. Worried about what might happen to my father at noon, and because the infusion bottle had not finished hanging the potion yet, I took out a bottle of coffee from my bag, brewed a cup and drank it.

I have a habit of taking a lunch break, and strangely I am particularly sensitive to coffee and tea, as long as I drink some, I will be very excited immediately, and the sleepy insect will naturally only have the fate of escaping.

The results were immediate.

After a cup of coffee, my mind was very clear, and I didn't feel a little sleepy.

I opened a book of poems and looked at it intently. I don't know how long I watched it, but suddenly, I had a strange feeling that there was someone behind the bed. Who is it? I tilted my head back, and I saw a gentle, kind, handsome, mature face, which was almost close to the tip of my nose.

Every inch of my face was caressed by the heat he exhaled, and it was strange that I liked the smell.

Suddenly, I had a bizarre and even absurd idea.

However, I dare not say it, I don't want to say it, and I don't want to say it.

With a faint smile on my face, I said to him very calmly, "Who did I think it was, but it turned out to be you." I don't know what your last name is. Do you also like poetry? ”

He looked at me and patted me on the head: "When you're your age, I like it very much." I'm surnamed Lin, Lin Chong's Lin. After saying that, he seemed to return to his wife with some reluctance.

In the evening, after doing everything for my father, I sat on my empty bed and wrote.

I don't know when, Mr. Lin on the opposite side came in, followed by a middle-aged man.

I can't concentrate on writing the contract, maybe because I'm drinking coffee, but why do I pay attention to Mr. Lin's every move? Does it have anything to do with that bizarre idea in the afternoon? Is he, is he......

I was confused, and I was half-asleep and half-awake as if I had drunk.

Seeing Mr. Lin and them talking and laughing, I seemed to be a rushing stream, and my mood became relaxed.

In a trance, I heard Mr. Lin seem to ask me, "Look, do I look like him?" ”

I looked at the one sitting next to him and blurted out, "They look alike, like brothers." ”

After listening to my answer, they actually laughed, and Mr. Lin was busy explaining to me: "Actually, he is just my brother-in-law, working on the budget on the construction site of the Municipal People's Hospital. The ravioli, in the morning, were ordered from him. ”

It dawned on me that I was an idiot.

Since it's a brother-in-law, how can it look like two brothers?

And I, however, replied in the affirmative with a feeble mind, alas, what is wrong with me today?