The day after I was taken out of the incubator, it rained again in Tibet, and the baby's loud cry could not hide the terrible sound of wind and rain outside the window.

Wen Mei's body became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't even hold a baby weighing a few pounds, so she could only lean against the wall and watch Yi Xu giggle at being amused by Xiao Luo, she also had a gentle smile on her face, and her face, which had been tormented by the pain, was finally no longer so terrifying.

After playing in the ward for a while, the nurse on duty hugged Yi Xu out again, there were many bacteria in the ward, and the child's resistance was poor, even if Wen Mei was reluctant, he could only watch Yi Xu being taken away.

Listening to Yuexi, Yi Xu has captured the hearts of a group of young nurses with his outstanding appearance, and he is very careful to take care of him, and he feels very distressed when he cries on weekdays, and he can't wait to take him home as his son.

Yuexi deliberately said exaggerated and funny, and Wen Mei didn't laugh when the words fell, the atmosphere in the ward was still dull, she patted her chest and silently retreated behind Xiao Luo.

"I want to be quiet."

Wen Mei lay on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling, for a long time, slowly closed her eyes, the wind blew the forest and made a crackling sound, her voice was slow and low, like a traveler in the desert who is about to die due to lack of water, let out the last mournful cry before death.

"Call me again at lunchtime."

The principal went back to school to pack up his things, there were only a few young people in the ward, Lu Hanchuan stretched out his hand and patted Yuexi, who was still stunned, and the two walked out of the ward one after the other.

"Xiao Luo, I want to eat my mother-in-law's steamed sweet cake, the sweetest and sweetest kind."

"Okay, I'll buy it now." Xiao Luo nodded excitedly, ran out, walked to the door and hurriedly turned back to get the backpack.

The old woman who sold pastries set up a stall at the intersection of the vegetable market in the town, and she had eaten with Wen Mei twice when she went out before, and what she remembered most clearly was the kind smile on her mother-in-law's face.

The rain was flowing like a pillar outside, there were few cars on the road, Xiao Luo waited for a long time and didn't get a car, Lu Hanchuan borrowed an electric car in the hospital and took her to the vegetable market in the wind and rain.

Xu was because of the cold weather, the old woman did not come out of the stall, Xiao Luo rubbed his hands and asked several stalls to get the mother-in-law's home address.

She was lucky, when she went to find it, her mother-in-law had just prepared a pot of hot jujube cakes, Xiao Luo happily asked for a few pieces, and when she paid for it, her mother-in-law said that she would not accept anything, and she had to give it to her to taste.

Xiao Luo wrapped the jujube cake in several thick layers, hiding it in his arms like a baby, afraid that things would be cold, Lu Hanchuan raised the speed to the maximum size, and when they arrived downstairs in the hospital, their cheeks were red from the cold, and they couldn't even hold things in their hands.

Fortunately, the things in his arms were still hot, and the plastic bag was full of white steam, Xiao Luo sighed, and ran quickly to the hospital with his legs.

Ascending the stairs and entering the hallway, the dim hallway lit up with blinding lights, she stopped abruptly and stared at the closed door in front of her.

Time seems to be dragged forward, the white figure behind the glass of the door shuttles back and forth, and the desolate white becomes a blurry ghost through the light and glass.

Her clenched palm slowly loosened, and she sat on the bench outside the ward without saying a word, and Lu Hanchuan also came up, frowning and standing on the edge of the corridor looking at the dense rain outside.

Suddenly, he turned his head and said, "Xiao Luo, it's snowing." ”

Xiao Luo looked up, the door was abruptly pushed open from the inside, and before she turned around, she hurriedly glanced at the snowflakes falling outside the corridor, and they fluttered one after another, and in a moment, the world seemed to have turned white.

The doctor was turning his head to talk to the nurse, and when he turned his head, he saw Xiao Luo shaking his head gently, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Xiao Luo's legs were weak, and he was held up by Lu Hanchuan in time, "Be careful." ”

The pastry in her palm was still hot, and she lowered her eyelids and clenched her palms silently.

Wen Mei lay on the hospital bed with his eyes open, his big empty eyes staring at the ceiling, the messy hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and sticking to his skin in embarrassment, and his thin chest rose and fell violently with his breathing, each time it was like experiencing an insurmountable catastrophe.

Xiao Luo moved to the side of the bed inch by inch with difficulty, and when she was about to lean on the edge of the bed, tears finally fell down her eyes, and at a distance of two steps, tears had blurred her vision.

She raised her palm tremblingly, and handed the still steaming pastry to Wen Mei, "Mother-in-law gave it for free, saying that after you eat it, you will definitely be healthy and live a long life." ”

Wen Mei opened his mouth, his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound, only two tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes.

As soon as Xiao Luo's hand was released, the pastry fell to the ground and rolled under the bed, she squatted down and grabbed Wen Mei's palm, "Do you see Yixu?" He's only that big, and you can't bear to leave like that? ”

Wen Mei bit her lip and shook her head desperately, her dry skin twisted into a ball in pain, Lu Hanchuan really couldn't bear to look at it, hugged Xiao Luo's shoulder, and covered her eyes with his palm, "Luoluo, don't talk nonsense." ”

He looked directly into Wen Mei's eyes, his black eyeballs were full of compassion, "We will take good care of Yixu on your behalf until he grows up and grows into a man who stands up to the sky." ”

Wen Mei listened to his firm tone and slowly raised the corners of his lips, his tear-stained eyes swept over Xiao Luo's tear-stained face, his lips moved, and he closed his eyes silently.

Outside the window, the wind beat on the window and made a hoarse sound, and the outside was already completely white, and the lumps of snowflakes were torn everywhere by the wind, like an uncontrollable plague, and wherever it spread, it was full of devastation.

Xiao Luo finally cried out and sat on the ground crying like a child.

Lu Hanchuan sat on the ground with her, his back against the edge of the bed, his eyes stared deeply at her tear-stained face, and the palm hanging by his side touched the jujube cake under the bed, he lowered his head and seriously opened the layers of plastic bags, opened his mouth and took a bite.

It was cold, and the cold pastry was extremely sticky, and every bite seemed to be blocked in his throat, and it was difficult to even breathe when swallowing, so he ate silently, and finally his mouth was dry and he lost any sense, and he only repeated the action of chewing and swallowing weakly.

Xiao Luo kept crying, from howling to whimpering, crying until his voice was hoarse and out of tune, and he didn't even have the strength to wipe his tears.

Lu Hanchuan stood up, threw the plastic bag in his hand into the trash, turned his head and picked up the thermos flask and poured a cup of hot water.

"Drink water, I'll go inform the principal."

He stuffed the cup into Xiao Luo's hand, reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone, the moment he dialed the phone, his heartbeat became extremely fast, and the tone that should have been extremely flat was blocked in his throat when he heard the old voice of the principal, and the uncomfortable feeling appeared again, he coughed, and finally found his voice.

"Headmaster, Wen Mei she...... It's gone. ”

He said the same thing to the patient's family during his internship and work in the hospital, when there was only a deep sense of powerlessness in his chest, and today he can really feel the pain and the despair of being a doctor but not being able to do anything.

There was a busy sound from there, he looked down at the phone that had been hung up, looked back bitterly at Wen Mei who was lying quietly on the bed, and bent down to cover her with the quilt.

Xiao Luo was still slumped on the ground and didn't move, the cup in his hand kept shaking, and it splashed on the back of his hand several times, showing red marks.

Lu Hanchuan squatted down, grabbed her palm, and asked her to drink water in a commanding tone, Xiao Luo raised his head sluggishly, looked at him with teary eyes, and handed the cup to his lips with a shaky hand, and just took a sip, tears suddenly fell like a floodgate again.

Yuexi got the news and hurried over, but the person stood at the door of the ward but didn't dare to go in, holding on to the door and crying suppressively.

Lu Hanchuan turned his head to look at her when he heard the voice, and continued to lower his head and pour water into Xiao Luo's mouth, after drinking a glass of water, he finally let go of his hand and calmly put the cup back in place.

The snow had stopped, and the drizzling rain washed away the thin snowflakes on the ground, and the white world disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Tibetan area returned to its gray and gloomy appearance.

"Did Wen Mei tell you where she wanted to go back?" Lu Hanchuan's cold voice pulled Xiao Luo back to reality, "She has the best relationship with you, and she should have said what she thinks in her heart." ”

Xiao Luo's eyes widened and he shook his head blankly.

Lu Hanchuan sighed softly, it seems that everything will have to wait for the principal to come.

There was no one to eat lunch and dinner, Yue Xiqiang cheered up and went to the cafeteria to bring the food was still on the table, and the principal finally rushed to the hospital in the wind and rain at night.

The old man's dark skin shone brightly under the light, and his black eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, and he looked at the bulging arc of the bed, and turned around and walked to the window without saying a word.

The death-like silence, the sound of the wind fermented in such a strange atmosphere, and turned into the roar of a desperate ghost, Xiao Luo's heart trembled when he heard it, and he could only hold Yuexi's arm to relieve his mood.

"I have asked the doctor, I remember that the child is almost recovered, you take the child back first, and I will take the rest."

The principal turned his head to look at the young faces, "When she first came, she explained everything about the situation at home in order to reassure me, and now it's time for me to explain to her family." ”

Xiao Luo suddenly remembered her father, the man who was addicted to gambling and had no feelings, "No, headmaster, you can't send her to her father. ”

"Don't worry." The headmaster lowered his head and sighed, "I will take her back to her hometown and bury her with her mother, so that she can rely on her in the future...... Tibet has never been her hometown. ”

Xiao Luo's eyes were hot, and he looked at the old man in front of him with respect, he was not only a successful educator, but also a respected elder, every word and deed, every move, was like a burning torch, igniting the hottest emotions in people's hearts.

Lu Hanchuan bowed deeply to Principal Chong, "Don't worry, we will take care of Yixu and everything in the school." ”

The principal waved his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, "You are all good children, but it's a pity that God doesn't have long eyes, not long eyes......"

Yuexi buried her head in Xiao Luo's shoulder and cried, speaking in a thick nasal voice: "Sister Wenmei is so kind...... A lot of kids like her. ”