Chapter 10 Questions

Qi Peiyun went to the room where the nurse had told her and gently pushed the door open. This is one of the few single rooms in this hospital. On the right-hand side of the door is the toilet and shower room, and beyond that is a small living room with a few sofas and a table. Behind the partition of the reception room is the patient rest room, the whole room is very warmly furnished, the walls of the room are not painted monotonously white like other wards, but on the contrary, the light blue hue makes people feel quiet and comfortable. The bed was placed on one side of the room, and on each side there was a small table with a pot of flowers on the table. To the right of the bed is a floor-to-ceiling window with a printed curtain, and near the corner is a small cart loaded with oxygen cylinders for emergency use. On the opposite side of the bed are two sofas, and in the middle there is a coffee table with some tea sets and a few fruits.

At this time, Han Tianqi was still in a coma, and the anesthetic strength during the operation would last for a while. He just lay there quietly, his young face still a little childish, maybe he had lost too much blood, and his originally flushed face was a little pale. The injured thigh was already covered with bandages at this time, and a trace of blood could be faintly seen from the gap. Qi Peiyun tiptoed to the side of the bed, leaned down slightly, and carefully looked at the child in front of her, who was both familiar and unfamiliar. When he said familiar, it was because it was the flesh and blood that she gave birth to in October, and it was her child, and when he said strange, it was because the child was not related to his current 'father' by any blood. At this time, Qi Peiyun was in turmoil. She didn't know what would happen next, and she didn't know how to answer Han Tianqi's questions, once he woke up, he would definitely ask his father, where his brother was, why didn't he come to see him? How should she answer at that time, she couldn't answer, let alone how to answer. With mixed feelings, Qi Peiyun took a chair and sat carefully on the edge of Han Tianqi's bed, looking at him quietly.

Outside the window, the night was dark, and the breeze blew through a plane tree, making a gurgling sound. The plane trees near autumn are beautiful, with wide leaves full of life, and the green shines with life. The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, the mercury-like moonlight is sprinkled, reflected on the back of the plane tree leaves that have been rolled over, it is actually a faint blue, and from a distance it looks like a blue elf, dancing happily with the breeze. Qi Peiyun stood by the window, looking at the plane tree outside the window and frowning. She loved plane trees when she was very young, and there are many plane trees in the yard of her house. After marrying Han Yuanshan, after learning of her preference, Han Yuanshan specially ordered someone to plant a large sycamore tree in the backyard of the house, so that Qi Peiyun could see the green sycamore tree as soon as he came out of the house.

At around three o'clock in the night, Qi Peiyun was still standing by the window in a daze. Suddenly, there was a slight moan behind him. The strength of the anesthetic gradually weakened and lost its effect, Han Tianqi gradually woke up from the coma, and Qi Peiyun walked quickly to the bedside. As soon as Han Tianqi opened his eyes in a daze, he saw his mother who was full of concerned eyes in front of the bed. He smiled and comforted his mother and said, "Mom." Don't worry, I'm fine, look at how good my body is, this little injury is nothing! Qi Peiyun smiled and didn't say anything, just covered his exposed arms with a quilt, it's autumn, and it's still very cold in the middle of the night. Han Tianqi then said, "Why didn't you see my dad and my brother? Why didn't they come?" Qi Peiyun was stunned, and quickly calmed down again, thinking: Now is not the time to tell him this, wait until his injury is healed and then talk to him in detail, thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "Your dad has a big business to discuss recently, and he will be very busy during this time, he may not have time to come to see you, and after a while, he will come to see you." Your brother is going to take the college entrance examination next year, and now is a critical moment, time is very precious to him, don't dare to delay, and when you get well, you will naturally see it when you get home. "Oh, that's the case! So, has Qin Ning been here?" "I shouldn't have been here, and I was in a coma for a while during this period, so I can't say who has come." "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why did you faint?" "Hey, I'm fine, isn't it because of your blood type, Na Cheng thinks your blood type is so scarce, and the blood bank in the hospital is not in stock, I fainted in a hurry, it's no big deal, isn't it good now! Don't worry about Mom, you just finished the operation, you need to rest more, if you have something to say tomorrow, I've been watching you for most of the night, I'm a little sleepy, I also need to rest, go to bed obediently!" After speaking, he tucked the corner of the quilt for Han Tianqi again, slowly walked to the reception room outside, and lay down on a sofa with his clothes.

Only Han Tianqi was left in the room, and the strength of the anesthetic had already passed, and there were bursts of pain from the injured part of the thigh, but it was bearable. He lay on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling without the slightest sleepiness, his mind still recalling the conversation he had just had with his mother. Han Tianqi has been very clever since he was a child, which is very strange even for his father Han Yuanshan, how can a child have so many hearts, much stronger than his eldest brother Han Tianxiang. From the conversation with his mother just now, he found that when his mother answered his question, her eyes flashed violently, as if she was hiding something. Although Qi Peiyun covered it up well, he still found the clues. As for why the mother was like that, or what she was hiding, it is not known at this time. There he secretly wondered whether my leg injury was very serious and was only fine for the time being, or whether the leg injury was affecting something else and was going to be amputated in a few days. At the thought of amputation, he couldn't help but shudder, that was not good news, what should he do when his good leg was gone? After all, he is still young, he has not experienced the ups and downs of life, and his heart has not yet matured. Perhaps frightened by his own thoughts, he kept staring at the ceiling until it was slowly dawning outside.

I don't know how long it took, Han Tianqi fell asleep in a daze. By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already dark, and the doctors and nurses had already begun to make their rounds. When he fell asleep, Qi Peiyun had already gone to the hospital cafeteria to buy him some breakfast, two drawers of xiaolongbao, a bowl of millet porridge, and his favorite dim sum--- osmanthus cake. Looking at Han Tianqi's gobbling up, Qi Peiyun's face showed a shallow smile, and his loving eyes were condensed on Han Tianqi's still somewhat immature face, and a sour feeling gushed out inexplicably in the bottom of his heart. She didn't know what this child was going to face next, and whether his former home would still accept him? Seeing that his mother was a little distracted, Han Tianqi stuffed a bun in his mouth and said, "Mom, why don't you just watch me eat, you eat too!" "Mom has already eaten, you eat, eat to your heart's content, so that the injury will heal faster, I'll buy you some sweet and sour pork ribs you like at noon, okay?" "Well, well, it's great, I haven't eaten sweet and sour pork ribs for a long time, Mom, you are so great" A youthful smile spread on his face.

As soon as breakfast was over, the doctor led a few little nurses to patrol the room. The doctor who started walked to Han Tianqi's bed, took out a thermometer and put him under his armpit, and a nurse on the side walked to the bedside and filled in some content on a card. The doctor inquired about the situation last night, and knew that everything was normal, so he said, "You kid is really fateful, the javelin almost pierced the artery, if it wasn't for the timely rescue, I'm afraid you won't be able to save this leg! Besides, you are still a patient with a rare blood type, which is rare, fortunately someone helped you with a blood transfusion, otherwise you would have been completely cold." Han Tianqi's heart moved when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, there are too many people here now, even if he has more questions, he has to wait until there is no one. After a while, the doctor checked the thermometer he took out, and saw that the body temperature was normal and there was no adverse reaction to the postoperative fever, and he was very relieved and said, "After such a serious injury, there is no infection, and there is no rejection of blood, very good, very good, it won't take long for you to recover, don't think too much, just rest well!" After speaking, he walked out of the ward with the nurses.

When these people came out of the ward, Han Tianqi struggled to sit up. Seeing this, Qi Peiyun was about to come over to help, but was blocked by Han Tianqi, and insisted on getting up and sitting on the edge of the bed. Perhaps it was too much force, and his chest rose and fell violently, leaning there gasping for breath. Qi Peiyun's outstretched hand retracted unnaturally, and he looked at Han Tianqi very embarrassed, not knowing why this kid suddenly became so stubborn.