Chapter 90: Companionship
Liu Qianzhou took a deep breath and looked at the high ceiling blankly, this is what makes the sky fly into trouble, but who will listen to her innocence?
"My mind is so messed up that I don't know what's going to happen next." She muttered.
I am usually conceited, thinking that I can settle down in this society, thinking that I don't have to rely on anyone, as long as I work hard, I can get the life I want.
It turned out that he was too naΓ―ve.
Liu Qianzhou slowly buried his head, and Song Cambridge looked at her sideways.
"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault......"
"I also know it's not my fault, but can I get rid of it?" She spoke lightly.
Song Cambridge was speechless, and the two began to be silent for a long time.
Zhao Jingnian and his father Zhao Xiaoping walked into the hall together, Zhao Xiaoping's voice was full of anger, and the voice was extremely high.
"It's been so long, and there's no news for a while? Didn't ask your aunt what is the current situation during menstruation? β
Zhao Xiaoping's voice came, Liu Qianzhou hurriedly raised his eyes, and Song Cambridge also turned around.
"I'll take a look, don't come here."
Song Cambridge pressed Liu Qianzhou down and motioned her not to go over again.
Liu Qianzhou frowned, then nodded.
Song Cambridge walked towards Zhao Xiaoping's father and son, and only when he got closer did he shout: "Uncle." β
Zhao Xiaoping paused and looked back at Song Cambridge.
"It's Cambridge, it's just right, find someone to ask your cousin what the situation is, whether he is dead or alive, there should be news." Zhao Xiaoping said anxiously.
Song Cambridge frowned and said, "It's useless for me to ask anyone about this matter, because no one can contact the doctor in the operation." Uncle, don't be impatient, wait until the operation is over. β
Zhao Xiaoping looked at Song Cambridge and was anxious, that was his own son, did he want him to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?
But he is not an ignorant village woman, and he will not mess around.
"What's going on with your mother? Why did you still dislocate your hand? Zhao Xiaoping turned to his eldest son, and only then did he think of his wife's safety.
Song Cambridge looked at Zhao Jingnian, Zhao Jingnian was in a very heavy mood today, I don't know if it was because of this sudden incident or other reasons.
He said: "A little friction, don't mention it yet, let's go to the operating room and wait, the result should be soon." β
The three of them were talking here, and Liang Qiuyun walked out of the outpatient clinic by himself.
"After a while, Dad, you're finally here, you're finally here......"
Liang Qiuyun couldn't stop crying, wiping the tears that kept rolling with one hand.
Zhao Xiaoping was dumbfounded when he saw his wife coming out wrapped in gauze.
"What are you doing?"
Liang Qiuyun's eyes were full of hatred: "It's all the broom star of the Liu family, and his father is a good thing you did, why did you pick up such a good thing in the first place?" β
Zhao Xiaoping's face sank, what virtue his wife had, Zhao Xiaoping knew very well, thinking that she was exaggerating and deliberately pulling on the girl of the Liu family.
"You don't have to live with a child all day long, can you blame her for this? You're old yourself, can you stop tossing these tricks? β
When Liang Qiuyun heard that her husband was at this time, she was still biased towards Liu Qianzhou.
If it weren't for her being clear about the situation of the Liu family, Liang Qiuyun would really have to wonder if her man had an unclear relationship with someone in the Liu family.
"What a wreck! You're still heading for that broom star? After a while, life and death are uncertain, and I was made like this by her again, your son doesn't care about a sentence, your wife doesn't care about a sentence, and directly pushes the responsibility on your own family, is the broom star in your eyes wrong at all? You don't believe what I said, but you can ask Jing Nian and Cambridge, how did my arm break? β
Zhao Xiaoping frowned, his arm was broken?
looked at Zhao Jingnian and Song Cambridge: "Is it really related to that girl?" β
Zhao Jingnian didn't answer, he stood aside silently, Song Cambridge frowned, and immediately explained when Zhao Xiaoping looked at him: "Uncle, things are not what you think, there is a reason......
"Cambridge, I have always felt that you are an upright child, how can you now be the same as your uncle, no matter who is right or wrong, you think that your own family is wrong? Don't you think it's a favor for outsiders? You elbows out, no wonder a little girl can make a fuss in my house......"
Song Cambridge hurriedly changed the topic, it was the first time he had been asked aggressively by a middle-aged woman.
"Uncle, let's hurry up outside the operating room, my mother and my sister are guarding over there, let's hurry over."
Zhao Xiaoping calmly followed Song Cambridge and left.
The three of them left the outpatient department here, and Liu Qianzhou raised his head buried deep in his knees.
She wandered alone inside and outside the hospital, waiting for the results of Zhao Jingshi in fear.
She didn't dare to think that Zhao Jingshi was really dead, what would happen to her, she who indirectly carried a human life on her body, could the Zhao family let her go is secondary, can she live with peace of mind in this life?
It was dark, Liu Qianzhou sat downstairs in the hospital, the cool breeze was blowing, she hugged herself with her arms, and there was no expression on her face.
"Not eating?"
Song Cheng's voice fell quietly, like a meteor, passing by in an instant without warning, and finally the splendor hit the bottom of my heart.
Liu Qianzhou's face was stunned, and he raised his eyes to look at Song Cheng.
Song Cheng's big palm gently stroked the top of her head, "Eat something first, and then worry?" β
She didn't speak, put her hands in her pockets, shrunk to keep warm, looked up at him, and didn't raise her hand to push away the hand he was pressing on top of her head.
Song Cheng sighed lightly, and then sat down beside her on the side of his body.
As soon as I sat down, I felt how cold the chair was, and the temperature on my body dropped a few degrees.
He looked sideways and wanted to ask her if she wanted to go to the hospital, but seeing her wooden expression, he dispelled his thoughts.
"There was nothing good to eat outside the hospital, just bought some sushi and bread, do you want it?" Song Cheng asked as he opened the food.
Then he looked at the emotion on her face, and she finally turned her head and her eyes fell on the milk tea cup in the bag.
"Drink?" Song Cheng asked.
The milk tea was handed to her, and Liu Qianzhou took over, "Thank you." β
She took it, and a smile appeared in Song Cheng's eyes.
"Eat something, it's cold." Song Cheng Road.
Liu Qianzhou didn't refuse, because she was really hungry.
Holding the sushi and biting it, his eyes were straight, his expression was blank, and he didn't know if he had tasted it.
Song Cheng took the milk tea from her hand, removed the straw and inserted it into the milk tea cup, and then handed it to her mouth.
"Drink something hot." He whispered.
Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, "Thank you." β
Song Cheng accompanied her to eat something, and no one spoke in silence.
About an hour passed, Liu Qianzhou got up, and the clothes on his back that Song Cheng had put on his back slipped on the chair.
She turned back, only to find herself draped in his clothes.
She looked at him, Song Cheng also raised his eyes, the two eyes met, and he asked, "Do you want to go in?" β
"Hmm." She nodded.
"Go inside, at least there's no wind inside."
Song Cheng rolled all the garbage left behind into a bag and stood up in front of her.
Liu Qianzhou looked up at him, Song Cheng had a gentle expression on his face, and his eyes were full of connivance.
"What do you want to say?"
Liu Qianzhou shook his head, "You don't have to accompany me here, you're so busy...... I just want to go and see how Zhao Jingshi is doing. β
There is no reason why the operation is not over in the afternoon, but Song Cambridge and Zhao Jingnian have not called her yet, and no one has informed her of the results, this feeling of counting the time is too tormenting.
Song Cheng raised his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that the Zhao family will be bad for you?" β
Liu Qianzhou was silent, Song Cheng sighed, and pushed her shoulder: "Let's go, do whatever you want, I'm here." β
He also figured it out, after all, she was young, and she grew up in such an environment, she has always been favored by others, and she has been ridiculed and ridiculed by others, so she needs to prove herself more than ordinary people. I don't want to rely on him, and I don't want to let my grades stain a little bit of his shadow.
Such an idea is the same as how many children of the family. Work hard to prove yourself, and only by doubling your achievements can you prove that you don't rely on your family, but on capable people.
It was he who was anxious at the beginning, and he carried out his feelings as if they were work.
Liu Qianzhou walked in front, and Song Cheng took three steps behind her.
Passing by the garbage can, Song Cheng stuffed the garbage bag into it.
Liu Qianzhou turned around, Song Cheng stepped forward quickly, and subconsciously raised his arm and easily put it on her shoulder.
Liu Qianzhou looked at him and buried his face again.
The two entered the hospital, and Liu Qianzhou stood still in the hall, not thinking about whether to go up or not.
Song Cheng turned to stand face to face with her, his deep and gentle voice slowly hovering over her head.
"If you want to see it, just go, everything has me."
Liu Qianzhou chose to go upstairs, and it was true that Song Cheng was still there, at least she had to go back to school with a result.
There was no one outside the operating room for a long time, and after asking the nurse, I learned that the person had been transferred to the intensive care unit, and as for the patient's condition after the operation, the nurse did not give a specific answer.
Liu Qianzhou stood in the corridor, the windows in the corridor were open, and the wind outside blew away, directly taking away the warm temperature in the corridor.
Liu Qianzhou clenched his fists, burying his head in the head and not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Cheng's deep and gentle voice sounded: "Since I was transferred to the intensive care unit, it means that the person has been saved." What now? Go back to school, or go to dinner? β
Liu Qianzhou bit his lip, and then raised his eyes: "Can you accompany me to have a look?" β
Song Cheng looked at her sincere face and couldn't refuse.
"Figured it out?" Song Cheng asked again: "People are rescued, this matter has nothing to do with you, are you sure you want to appear in front of the Zhao family?" β
Liu Qianzhou was silent.
Song Cheng's tone was as relaxed as possible, and he explained seriously: "Qianqian, your appearance will cause a lot of irritation to the Zhao family, if you want to visit the patient, let's wait for Zhao Jingshi to stabilize before going, okay?" β
Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "If I don't enter the ward and don't appear in front of them, I just want to make sure that Zhao Jingshi is still alive." β
Song Cheng was helpless: "Okay, come on." β
He took her hand as he turned around, not giving her a chance to refuse.
Liu Qianzhou's hand struggled lightly in his palm, and was finally held by him obediently.
When the two arrived outside the ward, the door of the ward was hidden, Liu Qianzhou withdrew his hand from Song Cheng's palm, squeezed Song Cheng away, and stood at the door instead of him, looking inside.
Song Cheng dragged her and stepped back.
Liu Qianzhou turned her head, and Song Cheng smoothed her tightened eyebrows: "Want to go in?" β