Chapter 8: I Only Remember You
The operation took longer than they thought, and they knew in their hearts that the longer the operation, the more dangerous their son's condition would be.
When the doctor came out of the operating room, Song's mother was so flustered that her legs were weak, and she didn't know how to speak when she saw the doctor.
The surgeon has seen too many such situations, and first of all, he calmed the emotions of the family.
"Don't worry too much about your families, the operation was a success."
Song's father and Song's mother immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the doctor say: "It's just that the patient is still in a coma, and when he can wake up depends on the patient's own recovery." β
Although Song Yihan's injury is not fatal, it is still injured on the head in the end, and I am afraid that it will leave some sequelae.
The doctor looked at the grief-stricken family members, sighed helplessly, and on the way to the office, he met a young man and asked the same questions as the parents.
The doctor frowned and didn't intend to answer, "I'm sorry that this is a patient's privacy, and I can only inform the family." β
The young man looked stunned, pondered for a moment, and then spoke: "I am his lover...... He was injured because of me. β
The doctor looked at the red fingerprints on the other party's face, and thought of the parents just now, and instantly understood.
Doctors have long been surprised by such situations, and they will not look at such people with colored glasses, after all, they don't care what your sexual orientation is in the face of life and death.
"There won't be any major problems in physical functions, but I'm afraid there will be some sequelae, so it's best to be mentally prepared."
The young man didn't speak for a long time, as if in a daze, and it took a while to reply with an "um".
As long as Song Yihan never wakes up, Shi Xu will never know what this psychological preparation is, he is like a prisoner waiting to be executed, he has been pressed on the guillotine, but the knife hanging around his neck has not fallen.
After a month of muddy days, even Shi Xu's colleagues found that he was a little nervous.
"Hour, are you alright? I don't think your face is good. β
Shi Xu pulled back his consciousness and shook his head gently: "It's okay, it's just that I haven't slept well recently." β
My colleague had heard that Shi Xu had an unconscious lover, who claimed to be from the past, and asked him meaningfully: "Is there a problem in the relationship?" β
Shi Xu's eyes were on the leader of the meeting, his lips moved slightly, and he said something completely irrelevant to the meeting.
"Yes and no."
That's it.
The colleague secretly said that he was really keen, and he could see through the young man's mind at a glance.
was about to share his experience proudly, but Shi Xu asked inexplicably: "Is there always two people in a person's life, a cinnabar mole and a white moonlight?" β
The colleague was stunned by the question, pinched his chin and pondered: "It depends on whether the person you said is lucky or not, the lucky person only meets one person in his life, that person is both cinnabar mole and white moonlight, and the unfortunate person has a constant trade-off between the two in his life, and he can't let go of the white moonlight or cinnabar mole." β
Shi Xu tilted his head and asked his colleague, "What kind of person are you?" β
The colleague smiled frankly: "I am one of the lucky people who met my wife at the best age." As he spoke, he showed off to Shi Xu the ring on his finger that shimmered faintly.
Shi Xu looked at the ring on his colleague's hand and fell into deep thought.
He also met the person he loved the most at the best age, but unfortunately the word luck never belonged to him.
The colleague didn't notice the strangeness of Shi Xu's mood, and joked with a smile: "There must be many people who like young talents like us when we are young, and it is not impossible to find a true lover slowly." β
People have their own way of falling in love, whether they are amorous or deep, they are all free, but what is the cause and what the effect, don't regret it when the love ends.
Shi Xu laughed at himself: "What kind of young talent am I, when I repeated the grade, the teacher said that I would never be able to get ahead in my life." This sentence aroused the interest of his colleagues, and he chased after him and asked, "When will it be?" β
The memories of the past were still clear when they were turned out, and Shi Xu's eyebrows softened: "It was the first year of junior high school, and I thought it was boring at the time, so I ran out to play games during the final exam and was caught by the teaching director." β
"Tut-tut, I can't tell that we were still a rebellious teenager when we were young." I don't blame my colleagues for being so surprised, it's really Shi Xu's appearance is too deceptive, and I can't imagine that such a gentle and elegant person would also have a wanton indulgence.
"Then your life in junior high school must be difficult, and the director of education likes to catch typical students the most." The colleague also remembered the horror of being dominated by the teaching director, and couldn't help but tremble.
"It's okay in this regard, but then I jumped three levels directly to the first year of high school from junior high school, and the director of education just wanted to catch me, so I had to go to other schools to catch me."
Shi Xu said that his experience was ordinary, and after seeing the understanding eyes of his colleagues, he knew that everyone in the institute was a fellow practitioner.
"At that time, the dean of students said that I would definitely regret my behavior of abandoning the exam, but now that I think about it, it is really a prophecy."
It was on that day that he met Song Yihan, and when Song Yihan didn't know Shi Xu, this person grabbed his shoulders from behind and called him "Xiaoqin".
Confusedly calling the wrong person, foolishly loving the wrong person.
A "sorry" sent him to prison and trapped him for seven years.
The colleague wanted to ask again, but Shi Xu didn't say more.
A relationship that ends without a hitch doesn't need to be talked about.
At this time, a text message came from Zhou Yang on his mobile phone.
"Song Yihan woke up, do you want to come and see?"
Shi Xu bit the tip of his tongue to calm his mind and asked his colleagues to ask for leave.
"I'm a little bit of a preemptive."
The colleague agreed, and sighed again and again in his heart, the current little couple really can't be separated for a moment, and they are so slimy.
When Shi Xu came to the hospital, he originally wanted to avoid Song Yihan's parents, but he never expected to hear an unexpected conversation outside the ward.
"Yihan, do you remember Wanwan? She's your fiancΓ©e, and you were supposed to get married at the end of the year, but why did this happen all of a sudden......"
"I'm sorry, I really don't remember you."
Song's mother's mournful voice was mixed with the doctor's words of comfort, intermittently hitting the nerves in Shi Xu's brain, and he stood outside the ward in a daze, stiffly resting his hand on the doorknob.
Song Yihan has amnesia? Does he still need to go in? In what capacity should I say something when I go in?
The nurse who changed the dressing was blocked by Shi Xu, and whispered to him to let go, but Shi Xu turned slightly sideways and let the nurse push the door in.
Just the moment the door was opened, Song Yihan on the hospital bed immediately captured the shallow silhouette at the door.
"Shi Xu? Did you come to see me? β
After Song Yihan finished saying this, the entire ward fell into a strange silence, and Song Mu raised her eyes to look at him in shock: "Yihan, do you remember this person?" β
Song Yihan nodded as a matter of course: "Well, I remember." β
Mother Song was trembling with anger, and it was difficult to understand what the hell was going on, no one from her parents, relatives and friends remembered, but she remembered a heartless ex-boyfriend, what was this called!
Mother Song gritted her teeth and didn't see Shi Xu, pulled the little girl who was on a blind date with Song Yihan last time, and said with a sad face: "Yihan, you may not remember, but you and Shi Xu have broken up a long time ago, and now Wanwan is your girlfriend." β
The girl who was called Wanwan was still a little embarrassed, but with the encouragement of Song's mother, she also leaned over to Song Yihan with a red face, looking at him expectantly.
Shi Xu looked at this play directed by Song Mu, silent, quiet like an outsider, and silently focused his eyes on Song Yihan.
Song Yihan frowned, obviously not believing the words of the people around him, in his memory, he and Shi Xu were still in love, how could they break up.
Mother Song saw that her son didn't believe in herself, so she was angry, so she simply turned around and said to Shi Xu: "Shi Xu, tell him, have you broken up?" β
Shi Xu raised his eyes to meet Song Yihan's gaze without the slightest hesitation: "What your mother said is true, we have broken up." β
Song Yihan's hand clutched the quilt, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar Shi Xu, and said with a stiff neck: "Impossible." β
"If we break up, why do I remember you now."
Shi Xu was speechless, he lowered his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the position of his eyebrows, his eyes inadvertently swept to the embarrassed Miss "Wanwan" beside the bed, and sighed heavily.
It seems that God still refuses to let him go.
Mother Song had completely collapsed after listening to their conversation, and shouted with a crying voice: "Song Yihan, everyone said that you broke up, what are you still doing in a daze!" You don't even remember your biological parents, but you remember this man, I don't have a son like you! β
The doctors and nurses pulled Song's mother to sit down, and hurriedly persuaded her to calm down, don't wait for her son to wake up, and the mother fainted again.
The noisy sound in his ears continued, Shi Xu just wanted to cut through the mess quickly, and asked Song Yihan directly: "Then what do you want to do?" β
Song Yihan was still wrapped in a thick bandage on his head, and his romantic temperament disappeared without a trace, leaving only a cloud of stupid gas that could not be dispersed, and he opened his mouth to say things that made Shi Xu angry and funny.
"Take me home."
Shi Xu felt that Song Yihan was simply inexplicable, and said to him mockingly: "Which home to go back to?" β
Song Yihan gritted his teeth: "Whichever home you go back to, I will go back to which home with you." Seeing that there was a sense of having to rely on Shi Xu, Mother Song knew that her plan had completely failed, even if she wanted her son to go with her, her son would probably not listen to her at the moment.
Mother Song gritted her teeth and entrusted Song Yihan to Shi Xu: "For the sake of your past relationship, take good care of him, this is what you owe him, and we will pick him up when he is well." β
Shi Xu nodded, and whispered to Song's mother: "I'm sorry"
Mother Song snorted coldly, and pulled Father Song and the "Wanwan" lady away together.
Song Yihan saw that everyone was almost gone, and stretched out his hand to pull Shi Xu, but was thrown away by Shi Xu.
Shi Xu put away the expression on his face and said coldly to the person on the hospital bed: "Song Yihan, I don't care if you remember it or not, but I want to tell you that we have broken up, and I will be responsible for your injuries, but I don't want to be responsible for your feelings together." β
As soon as Shi Xu's words came out, Song Yihan was severely suppressed, and he couldn't organize a word for a long time, he couldn't understand why the person who slept in the same bed yesterday hated him so much today.
Zhou Yang, who knew what was going on, stood at the door of the ward and covered his face and didn't dare to look at his boss, he didn't expect Song Yihan to be dumped twice by Brother Shi, and each time he was more ruthless.
The suave Song is cold, and it is miserable.