It was obviously artificial respiration, because of her refusal, it was like kissing her palm.

Her hands were cold and soft, and there was a moisture of cold sweat in her palms, like a night by the sea.

The onlookers had never seen the dying refusal to rescue, the hypoxic refusal to respirate, and for a while they all issued the same "Huh?? Even the gaze has become very intriguing-

Fresh, is it bent on death, or is there a grudge against him?

Xiang Feiran quickly recovered from the accident and pressed her hand, "Holding your breath has an effect, right?" ”

Shang Mingbao was stunned, she wanted to explain, but she didn't have the strength to speak. Pierced by him, she tapped her chin very slightly.

Yes, breath-holding works, it's a stupid way to get your heart rate down at ventricular speed. It's just that her self-help and the symptoms of palpitations and dyspnea are mixed together, so she gave the onlookers the wrong judgment that she has stopped breathing and is in danger.

Xiang Feiran still maintained a half-kneeling posture, and the hand that shook hands with her did not let go.

"The ambulance will be there soon - don't talk, listen to me, I'll keep an eye on you, you'll be fine. If you can understand me clearly, bend your finger and tell me. ”

Shang Mingbao really bent his fingers.

His gaze was always on her pupils and lips, "You're going to be okay, don't you believe yourself?" ”

The cool fingertips rubbed against his palm as lightly as a feather again.

Shang Mingbao didn't realize until later that Xiang Feiran had been talking to her, and in less than ten minutes, he had talked more than they had known each other for half a week.

The shrill honking of ambulances from far and near, breaking through the afternoon traffic tide.

The embankment is not a driving lane, and the car can only stop at the nearest intersection. The stretcher arrived quickly, and the doctor knelt down to check his signs and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Xiang Feiran's gaze was handed to the boy, and the boy instantly stood up as if he had been named by the teacher, and reported 1510.

"At its peak, the heart rate reached two hundred and thirty-nine," Xiang Feiran added, "accompanied by weakness in the limbs, difficulty breathing, sweating, and inability to speak. ”

After the medical staff and the driver took a step forward after lifting the person on the stretcher, the doctor asked, "Who are the family members?" Who follows the car? Only one can be on. ”

Although he asked "who", he obviously looked at Xiang Feiran and said. Xiang Feiran bowed his head and stepped forward: "The family is not here, I am her friend." ”

The male classmate didn't feel that he had robbed him of his seat, so he only breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he didn't have to take the big responsibility. But out of basic conscience and kindness, he wiped his sweat and asked very sensibly, "Is there anything I can do?" ”

Xiang Feiran added his WeChat and glanced at him: "Buy a bouquet of flowers and apologize to your girlfriend." ”

Girlfriend? What girlfriend? Apologize? What apologies?

The male classmate was confused, but because the temperament of the man in front of him was too cold, he didn't dare to say a word, and nodded his head again and again and said "Okay, okay".

After getting into the ambulance car, Shang Mingbao had already pasted electrodes and covered with blankets. Surrounded by the green uniforms of the medical staff, she closed her eyes, pale and serene like a bunch of pure white bellflowers.

The nurse reassured: "She is not in danger of life, you don't have to worry too much, register the patient's ID number with me first." ”

Fang Suining must not know the ID card, Xiang Feiran thought about it, and called his sister-in-law, that is, Fang Suining's mother. came and went, and of course it alarmed Hong Kong.

Shang Mingbao listened to Xiang Feiran make several phone calls consciously, and during the last call, the opening remarks on the other side were: "I am Shang Mingbao's eldest brother, I will take care of everything." ”

Finished. How is Big Brother? Shang Mingbao closed his eyes in despair, and the already very weird electrocardiogram made it even worse.

120 First Aid follows the principle of proximity and does not allow for picking, so in the end, Shang Mingbao was pulled into a public second-class hospital. The hospital, which serves more than a dozen small neighborhoods around the city, smells of disrepair and is overcrowded. The corridor where the emergency clinic is located is filled with patients' families.

After being pushed the medicine, Shang Mingbao was placed in the observation room. It is a two-bed room with a pleated curtain in the middle. At this moment, the curtain is unfolded, proving that the other bed is occupied.

The nurse plugged in Shang Mingbao's oxygen nasal tube and ECG monitor, and explained softly: "She hasn't recovered yet, don't be angry with her, don't let the patient have mood swings, it's best to lie flat." ”

As soon as the nurse left, the small ward fell silent. Shang Mingbao was lying down with his clothes closed, his face was slightly softened, and he had a human color.

After a while, another nurse passed by the door, leaned over and explained, "Family members don't play with their mobile phones, take off the patient's boots, it will be more comfortable." ”

Two people in the ward at the same time: "......"

As soon as she said it, Xiang Feiran paid attention to this detail, and without saying a word, she returned the literature on her mobile phone and stood up.

Shang Mingbao also opened his eyes and said weakly: "No need to ......!" ”

Because it's too weak, so "! "It's not obvious, it sounds polite.

Xiang Feiran glanced at the ECG monitor. The heart rate went up a little more, and the nurse really didn't talk nonsense, and it seemed that the boots had to be taken off.

He now regrets not letting her boyfriend follow the car.

Shang Mingbao's eyelashes flickered, and he saw Xiang Feiran approaching the end of the bed, bending down, and holding her calves with his wide palms and boots.

The action was stuck for a few seconds, and he hooked two fingers with a not very good-looking face: "Hang your legs down yourself." ”

Shang Mingbao was at a loss: "Huh? ”

Xiang Feiran's face was almost cold: "Skirt, it's inconvenient." ”

Shang Mingbao: "Oh, oh......"

Although her legs were still numb, with the help of Xiang Feiran, she finally managed to hang her legs to the edge of the bed.

Long summer boots, although they are sheepskin, are soft but do not have zippers. Xiang Feiran tried to pull, but didn't pull, so he had to half-squat down and half-lift her legs in his arms.

Shang Mingbao panicked, struggling to sit up and popping out a soft vernacular: "Well, it's good......"

Why is the heartbeat one hundred and seventeen again!

Xiang Feiran glanced at her, thinking that she was affected by these movements, and said, "Lie down and don't move, leave it to me." ”

The blue curtain moved, and the uncle with the broken head on the bed next door was at risk of bleeding from the gauze to poke out his head: I wanted to see what these two things were doing...... Oh, take off your shoes.

It's not easy to toss well, Shang Mingbao lay straight and straight, and the quilt was silently and inch by inch over his chin, mouth, and nose, and finally over his eyes.

Breathing and sweat mixed with heartbeat, steaming her hot face.

Through the quilt, she couldn't quite hear the movement outside the quilt, and she didn't know that Xiang Feiran walked outside the ward, let out a long breath, went to the vending machine to buy a bottle of water, and filled a small half bottle as if she was very thirsty.

When he returned, he pulled her down from the horns, and said as if he was very puzzled, "Don't suffocate." ”

Under her black hair, she wore a silver ear clip, and her ears were pale and small. It was an earring that looked like a ballet shoe tie, crisscrossing around her ear bones and a bow dangling from her earlobe.

Xiang Feiran looked at her a lot, and didn't ask her if she wanted to take off the ear clips, so that she could lie down more comfortably.

He didn't want her to notice that his gaze had stayed on her ears.

Shang Mingbao took a nap for half an hour, and during this time, the uncle in the next bed left, and another one with a broken head lay in. Shang Mingbao woke up, his energy recovered a little, and his first reaction was to move his nose, and then he made a gesture to turn over and get out of bed.

Xiang Feiran immediately held her down: "What are you doing?" ”

Shang Mingbao was pitiful: "......"

"What?" Her voice was inexplicably so soft that Xiang Feiran couldn't hear her, so she leaned over and kept her lips as close to her lips as she could within the boundaries of social safety.

This time, Shang Mingbao said, "Stinky." ”

"Stink-" Before he could ask, his mouth was covered by Shang Mingbao again.

The little girl frowned, looked embarrassed and nervous, and her eyes gestured to the hospital bed next to her.

Xiang Feiran glanced at the foot of the bed where the curtain was unobstructed, and a pair of feet in black socks.

When did the lady who traveled for a short distance and only sat in a Bentley for a long-distance flight and only took a private jet suffer such a grievance? This is much more fatal than the speed of the room!

Xiang Feiran thought for a while, leaned over, and asked in a low voice that only she could hear, "Help you ask about changing wards?" ”

Shang Mingbao nodded reservedly.

After a few minutes of going and returning, Xiang Feiran half-squatted at the head of her bed, still whispering in a voice: "I asked, there is no empty bed, I can't change it." ”

He couldn't tell Shang Mingbao to overcome it, this is just a district-level second-class public, there is no golden magic, and birth, old age, sickness and death appear here in the most essential face - this kind of truth is probably not in the known world operation experience of the young lady in front of him, and people cannot overcome the dilemma outside of cognition.

"What then?" Shang Mingbao asked in a low voice, his gaze moving down from his eyes, brushing over the tip of his nose, lips, and Adam's apple, before stopping at the collar of his black T-shirt.

Xiang Feiran: "What do you see me doing?" ”

Shang Mingbao didn't know if he was in a dazy or oversupplied oxygen, so he twitched his brain and said, "Your clothes are fragrant." ”

“……”

"How many are you wearing?"

Xiang Feiran: "What do you think?" ”

The temperature of thirty-seven or eight in the summer, the ground temperature is higher than forty, and he can sweat when he can stand dry, how many clothes can he wear?

Shang Mingbao pursed his lips and was silent. She couldn't let him take it off to her.

"Bear with me."

"He's gone?" Shang Mingbao's eyes lit up.

"You're tired of smelling."

“……”

Come on.

Wronged, she wrapped a strand of hair around her nose, so that her breath was her own fragrance. didn't stop for a while, the electrocardiogram showed heresy again, and Shang Mingbao lost his voice: "You just put me on the ground!" Hair is dirty! ”

"Miss, it's just a concrete floor."

"Oh my God, the concrete floor!"

It's not even Italian imported marble – or retreat to domestic production!

Xiang Feiran stroked his forehead, feeling that he needed to readjust his understanding of this young lady.

Xiang Feiran paused: "At that time, the situation was urgent, even if it was a muddy ground covered with humus crawling with ants lying on leeches, I would put you down on the spot." ”

Shang Mingbao was stunned by his series of descriptions that normal people would not use, his face was completely bloodless, and he was about to cry: "There is really a time when I would rather die of pain......"

Xiang Feiran's eyes narrowed, paused for a moment, and said seriously: "Shang Mingbao, it's good to be alive." Don't say such things, even if it's a joke. ”

Shang Mingbao was stunned for a moment, and the strings in his heart made a slight clanging sound.

"Of course I know it's good to be alive......" Her voice was soft, and the end was almost gone.

She knew it was good to be alive.

No one knows better to be alive than someone who has lived in the shadow of death since childhood.

Although her personal doctor repeatedly assured that the supraventricular speed would not die, and the fatality rate was negligible, they would not know the coldness and fear of the moment when angina arrived without warning, the body seemed to be no longer their own, and all the senses were wading through the river of death to go to the other side.

Yes, not to die, but the feeling of dying was so real that she had been living with nightmares that she was going to die at any moment since she was eight years old.

Shang Mingbao smiled obediently, as if he had something to say, but Xiang Feiran thought that she was followed by something unlucky, so he simply covered her mouth: "Shut up and rest." ”

His hands were so big that he could hide half of her face.

Fragrant.

Shang Mingbao blinked ignorantly, clasped his wrist with both hands, and didn't let him take it.

The unbearable smell was blocked by the palm of his hand, replaced by a gentle, never-before-smelled breath of skin.

Some people have a terrible face, the mother and fetus have been single so far, and the only intimate contact with girls in their lives is to knock on Fang Suining's brain. With her extraordinary facial paralysis skills, Xiang Feiran couldn't hold back the subtle and shocked waves in her heart, and even wanted to reason with her, for example, she couldn't do this, because first, they weren't familiar with it; second, men and women do not kiss; Third, she has a boyfriend...... And so on and so forth.

But at the beginning of her acute illness, he didn't speak, as if he was calmly letting her do it, and his free other hand typed quickly on the mobile phone.

After more than ten minutes, the errand boy rushed from the side pedestrian street with two paper bags, which contained a bottle of perfume and a T-shirt.

His patron specially reminded him not to knock on the door in the app, so when the things were delivered, the little brother only shook his figure at the door.

From his field of vision, he saw only a tall and handsome young man standing beside the bed, his palm like a mask on the face of a pale girl.

Shang Mingbao slept a very short second night, and also had a very short dream. In the dream, surrounded by green branches, it seems to be in a dense forest, and the oversaturated humidity condenses into white water vapor, which permeates the clouds and mountains.

When she woke up, she found a T-shirt hidden between her mouth and nose, and her dream turned out to be its aroma invasion.

Xiang Fei, who was supposed to accompany the bed, disappeared, and sitting next to her bed was the male classmate, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his arms.

Shang Mingbao didn't ask him why he was here, and turned his head to look at the other side. No one.

"Where's Brother Feiran?" She asked directly.

The male classmate explained seriously: "After I came over, he said that this place was handed over to me, and then left." This is a flower for you, I wish you a speedy recovery. ”

Shang Mingbao politely glanced at the flower: "Thank you, please put it next to the bed." ”

Male classmate: "Oh. ”

Put the flowers away, and scratch your forehead with your fingertips: "He has already settled the medical bills, and asked me to borrow two hundred." ”

Shang Mingbao: "Huh? ”

"I don't know, he doesn't seem to have enough money in his card."

It's really unreasonable to borrow money from elementary and high school students, but fortunately, Xiang Feiran is naturally cold, so in the eyes of male classmates, I only feel that "wow, it's really a college student who even borrows money so calmly". When transferring money, I seemed to hear him smack again, saying something ......, "It's enough not to buy perfume." ”

"Where's the ticket?" Shang Mingbao asked. Let's look at how expensive the mainland's emergency medical system is......

"Here." The male classmate took it out of his pocket and gave it to him: "He said that your eldest brother will come later, and he will be reimbursed, and I will come here to return the money to him when the time comes." ”

Shang Mingbao quickly checked the stack of bills and sent out a soul torture: "Isn't it just one thousand?!" ”

Can't even afford half of her favorite sliced cake!

-

Xiang Feiran took out the last soft Zhenyun cigarette from his pocket, habitually knocked it in his palm, and then turned his hand into the corner of his mouth.

After smoking, he relieved himself and finally took a deep breath of relief.

On a long summer afternoon, under the green canopy in the outdoor smoking area of the hospital, the large-flowered crape myrtle is in bloom among the palm leaves.

Xiang Feiran's gaze naturally stopped on it, and his mind began to review another matter.

Recently, my financial luck has not been right, and I have earned a little, but why does it seem that I have spent it? And it's all spent on Shang Mingbao's head?

This girl...... Five Elements of Gram Gold? He was so poor that he couldn't afford to smoke.

Thinking about it, the mind naturally runs away.

I don't know if her little boyfriend can handle the rest.

It doesn't matter, her eldest brother will also come, and listening to the voice should always be an adult with the basic ability to deal with things.

But he is a Hong Kong native and does not know much about the mainland.

……

While he was still thinking about this, his footsteps had already instinctively walked back along the canopy. When I came back to my senses, the canopy had come to an end, and the word "emergency" hung in front of me.

Xiang Feiran stood at the bottom of the shed, took the last puff of the soft cloud with great cherishment, pinched the cigarette butt, and walked towards the familiar building.

When he arrived at the door of the ward, he stopped and coughed as if he was inadvertently for fear of breaking the picture of the little couple.

Shang Mingbao was like a meerkat, and when he heard the wind and grass, he lit up his eyes and pricked up his ears: "Brother Feiran? ”

Xiang Feiran's figure really appeared at the door, his eyes swept silently, and he was quite surprised to see that there was no one inside.

"What about him?" He asked with personal pronouns.

Shang Mingbao said sullenly: "Anyway, it's useless to keep it, I'll let him go back first." ”

The boy really doesn't know anything, and he doesn't know why she is so frustrated and impatient, and he can't understand it, so he can only leave.

Xiang Feiran thought for a moment and understood.

Calf love. Hide the early love of the family. That's why she had to leave before her eldest brother arrived.

Xiang Feiran pulled out a chair and sat down, unscrewed the mineral water he bought on the road and handed it to her: "Fang Suining knows that you are sick and wants to ask for leave to come over, I will ask her not to make trouble." ”

"Hmm." Shang Mingbao nodded and expressed understanding: "It's good for her to go to class with peace of mind, and I'm already fine anyway." ”

Xiang Feiran made a rare smile: "So strong? ”

He's kind of like a kid. Shang Mingbao wasn't sure, but his face was slightly hot. Because she was lying flat, she suspected that her mood had been seen at a glance, so she turned her face to the other side.

All her reactions were accepted by Xiang Feiran, and when she didn't speak, he followed suitably quiet, silently and habitually opening Google Scholar. It wasn't until he heard Shang Mingbao say that he wanted to sit up that he put down his mobile phone and asked the nurse to come over to confirm the indicators. With approval, he shook the head of the bed up, and went over to help Shang Mingbao get up so that he could sit more comfortably.

When adjusting the pillow, he felt Shang Mingbao's forehead gently against his chest.

The fragrance is pervasive.

He didn't say anything, pursed his lips as if he didn't know anything about it. After placing the pillow behind her waist, he rubbed the bed rail with one hand and asked, "Is this comfortable?" ”

Shang Mingbao took a back slap and said "um" very lightly. She suspected that the air conditioner in the hospital room had not been refrigerated for a long time, otherwise how could she feel so hot, sweating on the back of her neck covered with black hair.

"That dress and perfume ......" Xiang Feiran asked as she turned back.

"I can wear clothes, perfume for you."

The clothes were cheap, but the perfume was expensive. He'd been planning it a long time ago.

Shang Mingbao: "Is the perfume the same as yours?" ”

Xiang Feiran coughed coldly, and swallowed his throat: "No, it's a female fragrance." ”

Shang Mingbao let out an "oh", hung his face and played with his sleeves, thinking to himself, why hasn't the eldest brother come yet? I think it's better not to come so soon.

In silence, the bell of Plants vs. Zombies rang.

The lead singer had just woken up, and while waiting for instant noodles, he asked with kidney deficiency: "Marginal?" ”

"Hospital."

"Solve the hospital? Ligation? ”

“……”

"My friend is sick."

"Why do you have so many friends, Brother Fei, am I not your number one in the world?" The lead singer began to play awkwardly.

Xiang Feiran interrupted the spell with one click and hung up the phone.

"Who?" Shang Mingbao asked curiously.

I don't know, maybe there is a little temptation, she asked, "Girlfriend?" ”

"Patient. Male. ”

It didn't take long for the bell to ring again. The lead singer ate instant noodles and his mental state was normal, and he asked a serious question: "Then what do you say at night?" ”

They have a residency tonight, from half past nine to half past eleven. After estimating the time, Xiang Feiran replied in the affirmative: "I arrived on time." ”

After they finished talking, Shang Mingbao asked, "What is your friend's illness?" ”

"Sick in the brain."

Shang Mingbao did not doubt him, and said sympathetically: "Can that be cured?" ”

Xiang Feiran smiled and stopped teasing her: "He's not really sick, he's just going crazy easily." ”

Shang Mingbao was obviously stunned for a moment, smiled a little hurriedly and embarrassedly, and lowered his gaze: "Oh, it's different from me." ”

He laughed to himself again: "Hey, it seems that I have a bad brain, and I can't hear jokes." ”

The twitching of the corners of her mouth was far-fetched, and Xiang Feiran called her: "Shang Mingbao." ”

Shang Mingbao stopped smiling, pursed his lips, and looked at him with bright and calm eyes.

"The doctor just asked me if you were a ventricular tachythe."

"Yes."

"Why don't you have surgery?" He had searched and had a general idea of the disease.

Supraventricular fatality is not absent, but it is very low, there are few cases, and it brings more discomfort and unknown, and the patient does not know when it will come suddenly, maybe when driving, maybe when celebrating something, or when arguing with someone. In a way, it's a bit like a recurring mild stroke. When the attack occurs, some people feel that it is bearable and just lie down, but some people are worse than death, and often have to go to the emergency room; Some people are so paralyzed that their hands and feet are curled up and unable to move, and some people may just feel panting and palpitations.

Radiofrequency ablation is a routine procedure that is minimally invasive and has a high success rate. Although there is a possibility that the disease still develops after surgery, most people choose to do it.

Shang Mingbao will never be a person who can't afford surgery, not to mention that the cost of this operation is only twenty or thirty thousand, and it is within the scope of medical insurance.

Shang Mingbao smiled: "I'm waiting." ”

"What are you waiting for? Surgery schedule? ”

"No, you're waiting for me...... Grow up a little. Shang Mingbao raised his hand to infuse glucose and gestured: "The guidewire is from the femoral vein, I ...... Dysplasia, the veins are thinner and more tortuous than in small children. ”

She seemed to be talking about someone else's business: "Tell you secretly, just two years ago, even the thinnest guidewire in the world couldn't get into my femoral vein." ”

Doctors have tried to perform surgical punctures, but the guidewire is difficult to deliver and is life-threatening.

"Now?"

Shang Mingbao laughed: "It's not that I'm growing up now, it's that technology has progressed and I have a finer caliber." ”

Behind this is the investment of tens of millions of merchants and the sponsorship of the laboratory.

It's just that the doctor still suggested that the operation be postponed until she grows again, like grass, with clearer veins and tougher stems.

Shang Mingbao is not used to sharing these with others, Xiang Feiran is the first, but about the fact that he is the first, she is not going to tell him, otherwise it will be very strange, and it is a selfish thing to inexplicably add sustenance to people.

Let alone...... They are the fate of duckweed.

There are only fifteen days this summer.

At the door of the ward, the man who rushed to Ning City by helicopter from Hong Kong at the fastest speed had been standing quietly for a long time. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, apparently in a hurry to take a break from a company meeting. It wasn't until more than five seconds after the last sentence on the topic in the hospital room had fallen that he decided to step in.

But the hidden door opened from the inside at this time, and Xiang Feiran twisted the doorknob, his expression and footsteps were slightly paused.

From the man in front of him, he intuitively perceived for the first time what kind of high background Shang Mingbao would be.