Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

Does Qin Zhifu believe it?Must not believe it.

He happened to be near City B today, and followed his boss to buy things for the pond. After receiving the notice, he was so frightened that he froze, and hurriedly paid the boss half a year's salary. Seeing that he was in a hurry, the boss drove him directly to the hospital Here, it takes about 10 minutes.

When he arrived, Qin Qingming was unconscious and was being moved around - his left leg was broken, there were traumas, and blood stained on his clothes, Qin Zhifu was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

Yes, the operation time needs to be arranged, or a film needs to be taken first, but seeing his son like this, the father can't wait to push him into the operating room immediately.

People from Qin Qingming's company were also there, responsible for following up the procedures and expenses of the treatment of the work-related accident, as well as communicating with family members and so on.Qin Zhifu and the others waited for half an hour. Qin Qingming woke up. At one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Qingming was sweating all over his face. He talked nonsense with Qin Zhifu about whether it hurts or not. Then he was told to straighten his legs and take a film first. .

Not much to say about the process, after the filming, Qin Qingming's lips were trembling, and there seemed to be little stars in front of him.

The pain is not the point, the point is that the leg is swollen and cannot be operated on immediately. You have to lie in the hospital for a few days, and then operate after the swelling subsides.

And because the operation cannot be performed immediately, in order to maintain the physiological position, traction is required even if the fracture is the calf. When Qin Qingming was lying on the hospital bed and the doctor looked at him with a steel needle in his hand, he felt like crying. tears.

This process is not detailed, it is not a wonderful experience.

Besides, Huang Jinzhi sent Qin Qingming a WeChat message today, but Qin Qingming didn't reply a single one. It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it seemed that Qin Qingming's rest time was almost over. Huang Jinzhi was really worried, so he made a phone call ——At that time, Qin Qingming was being dragged miserably, and it was Qin Zhifu who answered the phone.

After a phone call, he explained the whole story, and hung up the phone, Huang Jinzhi also rushed to the hospital.

in the hospital ward.

After Qin Qingming finished the traction, he lay on the hospital bed in a collapsed state, his eyes closed and he doubted his life. His left and right hands were inserted with IV needles, and there were noisy human voices and the sounds of various instruments in his ears.

Now the person on the hospital bed is a little dizzy in his mind, thinking about this slowly for a while, and thinking about that slowly for a while, but no matter how many thoughts he thinks, it seems useless. He is lying on the hospital bed now, still looking very serious , I don't know how long it will take before the operation, and how long it will take before I can go to the ground.

It shouldn't be disabled, right?

It shouldn't be... so unlucky and tragic, right?

In an instant, Qin Qingming's thoughts ran away, and he even had a faint worry.

Thinking wildly like this, he seemed to hear someone calling his name, Qin Qingming opened his heavy eyelids, and saw Huang Jinzhi coming.

To be honest, Qin Qingming felt refreshed the moment he saw Huang Jinzhi.As the man got closer and closer, Qin Qingming suddenly felt a lot better.

"Does it hurt?" Huang Jinzhi finally stopped in front of the hospital bed, bent down and stretched out his hand, touching Qin Qingming's forehead.

A cool feeling came from his forehead, and Qin Qingming felt a burst of relief on his forehead, but he shook his head weakly, seemingly lazily.

Of course Huang Jinzhi knew that he was lying, his forehead was obviously sweating, and his expression showed that he was enduring the pain, and he insisted on saying it didn't hurt.

Qin Qingming's legs were fixed, and there was a weight-like object hanging at the end of the bed. His whole face was pitifully white. Huang Jinzhi's heart ached, and he asked softly, "Do you want to eat something?"

Doesn't seem to have much appetite.

Even if Xiao Huang, who belonged to coffee, was there, Qin Qingming was physically exhausted, and his eyelids became heavy before he said a few words, he closed his eyes again, and still shook his head.

"You need to eat something to maintain your strength."

"Hmm..." He answered irrelevantly, and then fell asleep directly.

When he woke up again, Huang Jinzhi had already brought a change of clothes for the "old man" who rushed over without any preparations, and packed their dinners.

Forced to eat a little, Qin Qingming regained some energy.

At around six o'clock in the evening, a group of colleagues from the company came to see Qin Qingming in twos and threes. There were fruits and flowers, and some even gave red envelopes for recovery.

Hospitalization is like this. When there are few people, it can be so few that it is deserted, and when there are too many, it can be too many to take care of all the people present.However, we all know that family members who take care of patients are busy, and those who come to visit will not care too much.

Qin Zhifu exchanged pleasantries with his son's colleagues for a while. Seeing his colleagues talking with Qin Qingming, they seemed to get along well with their colleagues. Apart from worrying about his father, he felt a little comforted.

Huang Jinzhi also expressed his gratitude for the small gifts of the people who came to visit, one by one, as a family member.

Just like that, one wave was sent away, and another wave came. After this period of time passed, Qin Zhifu pulled Xiao Huang aside.

First, there is the opening speech with infinite emotion: "Uncle is really grateful to you. Really, you are the most loyal friend to him when you grow up so big. You two have a good relationship with the younger generation, and Uncle is also happy."

Then he put his hand into his pocket.

Huang Jinzhi doesn't know what he wants to do. He has the same virtue as Qin Qingming, and immediately wants to pay back the money after receiving some kindness. Although he can understand that Qin Zhifu may feel embarrassed, but what is the relationship between Huang Jinzhi and Qin Qingming? money?

unable.

Huang Jinzhi stopped Qin Zhifu's actions: "Uncle, you put it away, the relationship between me and Qingming, this busyness is nothing at all. I was sick before, and Qingming took care of me like this."

Xiao Huang talked nonsense, presented the facts and reasoned, and Qin Zhifu really believed it...

From this day on, Qin Zhifu temporarily took a break from the loach pond to concentrate on taking care of his son in the hospital, while Huang Jinzhi also wandered over from time to time to give the father and son extra meals.

On the third day of traction, the previous patient in the ward was discharged, and a new patient was admitted.Before the patient arrives, the family members come first to arrange beds and so on.

One day Qin Zhifu was peeling apples for his son, Qin Qingming was staring at his feet in a daze, when someone suddenly entered the ward.

Originally, there were many people coming and going in and out of the ward, which was not considered a quiet existence. Qin Qingming didn't pay much attention at first, until Qin Zhifu, who was talking to him, suddenly stopped answering and looked at the ward in disbelief. Looking at the door, Qin Qingming found Xu Rujun standing at the door of the ward.

For a moment, Qin Qingming almost thought that it was his mother who came to see him.

But is it possible?impossible.

Obviously, Xu Rujun came here with his family, it seems that Xu Rujun's current family will live here next.

So there is a saying, called where life does not meet.

The ward seemed suddenly quiet.

Qin Qingming noticed Qin Zhifu's expression, and his father showed a kind of dementia, and suddenly he froze in place and couldn't say a word.

Judging by this reaction, the old man in his family is really... I don't know what to say. After so many years, seeing his ex-wife is still out of control in a second.

Xu Rujun was also taken aback for a moment, first looking at Qin Zhifu, and then subconsciously looking at Qin Qingming who was on the hospital bed.After the four eyes met, Xu Rujun's eyes quickly moved to Qin Qingming's injured leg.

From Qin Qingming's perspective, it was impossible to tell what Xu Rujun was thinking.

Behind Xu Rujun, the tall husband concealed her waist, tilted his head and said to the wife in front of him: "Auntie will be here in a while, how about finding another temporary one at home during this time?"

In this situation, the complexity of Xu Rujun's heart can be understood after thinking about it. Her ex, her children, and her current incumbent were all present. This can be regarded as a wonderful and unexpected experience in her life.

Qin Zhifu also saw the man behind Xu Rujun. Although there was a worried look on his face, he was a very decent man from his clothes and demeanor.

At the beginning, Xu Rujun and Qin Zhifu divorced, but when they moved away, Qin Zhifu only saw this man once.

Back then, this man was already in a suit and leather shoes, with the air of a city person in his gestures, and the scene when he took Xu Rujun away, which was enough for Qin Zhifu to remember deeply.

Qin Zhifu is aging quickly these days, although his appearance is still there, the other party may not remember him, or he may not have cared about his wife's ex-husband at the beginning, and now he looks like he did not recognize Qin Zhifu.

It's okay, I didn't recognize it, it's pretty good.

At least not outwardly.

Xu Rujun finally regained her composure, or in other words, she was never uneasy. She looked back at her husband and nodded: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the empty bunk next to Qin Qingming's bed in the ward.

Qin Qingming could clearly see Xu Rujun's expression on the bed in the innermost part of the ward.

No matter how calm her demeanor was, the expression on Xu Rujun's face showed a slight change. During the few steps she walked, she glanced at Qin Qingming several times, wondering if she remembered the scene in the movie theater.

If you really want to take a closer look, Qin Qingming's appearance is somewhat similar to Xu Rujun's, especially the indescribable temperament between the eyebrows and eyes, which is even more strange.

If Xu Rujun failed to recognize Qin Qingming at the movie theater that day, but with Qin Zhifu present today, if he thought about it a little, he should have recognized him.

Qin Qingming didn't say anything that day, and Qin Qingming isn't going to say anything today.

Suddenly remembered that when he had a fever when he was a child, as long as Xu Rujun was around, Qin Qingming would moan and chirp, take the opportunity to nest in his mother's arms for a while, and cheat some delicious food by the way.

Hey, my mother at that time was so gentle and her hands were so soft.

Bring him such a pile of food, so that the sick little Qin Dong's dreams are full of shaking big apples.Now, now that Qin Zhifu's apple has been peeled in half, the long apple skin is still hanging.

When Qin Zhifu suddenly saw his ex-wife, no matter how turbulent his heart was, he did not rush forward to pester her. Like his son, he also chose to shut up. It took several seconds before he turned his neck away, looked at Qin Pingguo, and peeled the apple. He asked again, "Son, does it hurt?"

Qin Qingming shook his head: "I'm worried about you, it doesn't hurt."

"But it hurts me just looking at it." Qin Zhifu cut the peeled apple into several pieces, put it in a bowl and handed it to his son, "Here, eat some apples."

A distance away from the aisle, in the next bed, Xu Rujun was bending over to check the bed facilities.

Between each other, even if they didn't look at each other deliberately, they still couldn't control their peripheral vision.

The atmosphere seems a little strange, but everything seems to be normal.

Qin Zhifu and Qin Qingming talked in a low voice, diluting the feeling of vicissitudes that only existed between the three of them, and the ward returned to the atmosphere just now.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Author: Ah, hot chicken JJ!Swallowed my little theater in one gulp!

Readers: Spicy Chicken Jinjiang!Give me back my little theater!Return my comment!Return my collection!

Jin Jiang: I admit that I've been having cramps recently, but Gangzhen, I really haven't eaten your little theater, if you can't write it, don't blame me!I will cry if I am scolded as a hot chicken all day long! QQ