be critically ill

Hearing Yan Shanshan's words, Meng Xiaohua looked at the fish in Yan Yuyang's bowl in astonishment, and was about to put it back in his bowl.

Yan Yuyang suddenly picked up the fish and put it in his mouth: "I like to eat it again now." ”

Yan Shanshan looked at her brother and smiled maliciously, what! It's not that you said that the fishy smell is heavy, how much fish bones hate to eat, how can you say that you will change your face when you change your face, and sure enough, the power of love is great.

"Eat the vegetables!" Grandma Yan picked up vegetables for her granddaughter, and by the way, she made a look and asked her not to talk nonsense.

Yan Shanshan smiled flatteringly at Grandma Yan, and then buried her head in eating.

Seeing that the atmosphere of their family is very warm, I will smile.

After lunch, Meng Xiaohua asked to go back to school after sitting for a while.

Before leaving, Grandma Yan still took Meng Xiaohua's hand and said reluctantly: "Good boy, come to see me often in the future, grandma will cook something for you." ”

Meng Xiaohua replied with a smile: "Grandma Yan, don't worry, I will often come to disturb you in the future." ”

Grandma Yan said happily: "Okay, okay, then you must speak." ”

Leaving Yan's house and walking to the mouth of the alley, Meng Xiaohua said to Yan Yuyang beside him: "You can go back too!" I'll go back on my own. ”

Yan Yuyang shook his head: "No, my grandmother said she was going to send you to school." ”

"Then what if Grandma Yan didn't say it?" Meng Xiaohua asked with a smile.

Yan Yuyang was a little nervous: "Then I... Also... Should send you back. After speaking, he secretly glanced at her, afraid of saying the wrong thing.

Meng Xiaohua smiled and didn't ask, talked about Yan Yuyang's work, and listened to him tell some interesting stories about receiving foreign guests.

Chu Yao hurriedly came to Peking University to find Meng Xiaohua, but she didn't want her to go out, so she had no choice but to wait downstairs in the dormitory, and when her body was about to go numb for almost two hours, she finally saw Meng Xiaohua with her hands in her pockets and walking back leisurely.

Walked over quickly, took Meng Xiaohua's hand and said, "Come with me!" ”

was suddenly pulled by someone, Meng Xiaohua shook off her hand, saw that it was Chu Yao, and frowned: "What are you doing?" I don't have any contact with your brother anymore. ”

Chu Yao looked at Meng Xiaohua and said, "For the sake of your acquaintance with my brother, I beg you to come with me." ”

Hearing Chu Yao say this, Meng Xiaohua chuckled in her heart, only to notice that her eyes were red and swollen, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Chu Chengfeng?" ”

"My brother is ...... He ......" Chu Yao covered his mouth and cried before he finished speaking.

"Don't cry, let's go, let's talk on the way." Meng Xiaohua pulled her, and the two went to the hospital together.

Listening to Chu Yao's intermittent words on the road, Meng Xiaohua almost understood that Chu Chengfeng had an accident while performing his mission, and the doctor issued a critical illness notice, which may not be a few days. But this person doesn't know why he is so infatuated with her, and he keeps calling her name, so it is said that they have not been in contact for a long time, so there should be no such problem!

The two of them usually write letters, and the content is not meaty, barely a pen pal, so it's not like this, this guy makes her doubt her appearance.

When I came to the hospital, there were several men in military uniforms guarding the ward at this time, all with gray faces.

After Meng Xiaohua followed Chu Yao into the door, he saw a middle-aged woman sitting in front of the hospital bed with tears in her eyes, holding Chu Chengfeng's hand and muttering to herself, without even raising her eyes when someone entered the door, and behind the woman stood an uncle in military uniform, looking at Chu Chengfeng on the bed with a nervous expression, presumably this is Chu Chengfeng's parents.

Chu Yao walked beside the man and whispered, "Dad, I brought someone here." ”

Chu Yihong turned around and saw Meng Xiaohua, and his tone was heavy with a hint of pleading: "I'm sorry, this shouldn't bother you, but you are Chengfeng who never forgets people, so please come and send him the last layer." ”

Looking at the uncle in front of him with gray sideburns and hair, understanding his mood, Meng Xiaohua nodded slightly, even if it was a request from everyone, she would take the initiative to come if she knew.

Seeing that she agreed, Chu Yihong walked to the hospital bed and whispered to his wife, Cheng Huixue stood up with tears in her eyes, glanced at Meng Xiaohua and turned around with her husband and went out, Chu Yao followed out and closed the door by the way.

Meng Xiaohua walked over and sat on the stool next to the bed, looked at Chu Chengfeng's emaciated face, his lips were dry and peeled, picked up his hand, and said softly: "Chu Chengfeng? Can you hear me? ”

Chu Chengfeng's fingers moved slightly invisibly.

After understanding it, Meng Xiaohua began to talk about some trivial things to him, and after thinking about it, he also told him about his previous life, but when Meng Xiaohua talked about Yu Yang, Chu Chengfeng's hand suddenly clenched her hand.

Meng Xiaohua was startled, noticed his lips moving slightly, and stood up and leaned over to hear what he said.

Chu Yao was waiting outside the door, the door was suddenly opened, and she saw Meng Xiaohua stumbling out and shouting at the doctor outside? What about doctors? Thinking that his brother's condition had deteriorated, he quickly entered the house and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everything was fine.

When the doctor heard another shout, he hurriedly ran over thinking that the patient's life was in danger, and he didn't want to be pulled by a girl by the collar before he entered the door, and asked emotionally: "Why did you make up for it?" Why didn't you treat it? What is he really sick? Where is the injury? You say? ”

Dr. Zheng understood her feelings, but he was helpless, so he said: "The patient's trauma is basically fine, and the preliminary judgment is that there is shrapnel in the brain to compress the nerves, and if he can't survive, he may ......."