miss me

Two hours usually just pass by in a flash, but for Xia Xinghe on the plane, it was extremely difficult. He had to check the time almost every two minutes, secretly praying that the time would pass faster, and faster .

At five o'clock in the evening, the plane finally landed.

After leaving the terminal, Xia Xinghe immediately took a taxi and went straight to the hospital, and finally saw his father who had fallen asleep on the hospital bed.

The last time Xia Xinghe came back was half a year ago. When the last article ended, he hadn't seen him for half a year now. His father seemed to have aged a lot suddenly, which made Xia Xinghe's heart ache.

The wrinkles on his face could not be hidden, and the jet-black hair he had always been proud of was also dotted with white silk, and a piece was shaved off at the top of his head, and a thick gauze was wrapped around it. It looks very shocking.

His father had already fallen asleep, but his sleep was not sound. His brows were tightly frowned into a well. Xia Xinghe was taken aback. He hurriedly dragged his mother to the outside of the ward, and asked her, "What's wrong with my father? Where did the knock come from?"

"I fell down the stairs and hit my head."

Qiu Guiyue sighed softly, and carefully explained the cause and effect, "Last night your father came back to eat angrily, saying that the student was disobedient, and I persuaded him to open up a little, but he didn't listen to it, and he went to eat after two mouthfuls of food." In the class, within ten seconds of leaving the door, I heard a "boom", and your dad fell directly on the stairs, hitting his head on the handrail."

Xia Xinghe hurriedly asked: "Then how is the situation now? What did the doctor say?"

"The wound on the head is all right, nothing hurt,"

Qiu Guiyue sighed lightly and said, "The doctor suspected that there might be a cerebral hemorrhage. He just went to take a film this morning, but the result hasn't come out yet."

The only son came back, and Qiu Guiyue, who had been tense all the time, seemed to have found an outlet for her emotions, and she pulled Xia Xinghe east to say something: "If you want me to say, your father is too twisted and has a stubborn temper. , I’m almost 50 years old and still can’t let go of those students, so I insist on being a head teacher. Just do it, he doesn’t accept his old age, he often competes with the students, he leaves early every day and returns late every day, and he is always angry.”

"His high blood pressure had not been well controlled before, and he kept saying that he was dizzy. I asked him to come to the hospital for a look, but he said he was busy and had no time."

"Well, I said before that sooner or later something will happen to him if he continues to do this. Look, this happened within two days."

"You said he's only fifty, hasn't retired yet, hasn't had a day of leisure, if something really happens—"

"Mom, it will be fine."

Xia Xinghe hurriedly interrupted her to stop her bad imagination.

Xia Xinghe had never seen Qiu Guiyue babbling like this before. Knowing that she was afraid, he could only soften his voice and comfort her: "Don't think about it, Mom, isn't the result out now? My dad is right. Students are good, good people are rewarded, and it will be fine."

"...I hope." Qiu Guiyue sighed as if she was exhausted, "I don't even know what to do when something like this happens suddenly."

The time waiting for the result is always difficult, but fortunately, this anxiety did not last too long.

At six o'clock in the evening, the examination film came out, and the doctor came to the ward and asked, "Who is Xia Anguo's family?"

"Here, here," Xia Xinghe said in response to Qiu Guiyue, "Doctor, I am Xia Anguo's son."

"Okay," the doctor glanced at him and said, "Come with me for a while." He took him back to the office.

After entering the door, Xia Xinghe asked anxiously: "Doctor Fan, how is my father doing now?"

The doctor called up the film from the computer and said: "The situation is better than expected, but there is still intracranial hemorrhage, and we have found some other problems. Come, let me show you."

As he said that, the doctor took a pen and began to draw on the film, "Look here, this is the bleeding point..."

Xia Xinghe couldn't understand some technical terms, so the doctor tried to speak as plainly as possible, and Xia Xinghe quickly understood the general situation.

My father hit his head when he fell, and there was a certain amount of intracranial hemorrhage, but it was not serious, and he didn’t need surgery, and he could absorb it by himself after a period of rest. Infarction, and this fall is a precursor to cerebral infarction.

Cerebral infarction is commonly known as apoplexy, and if it is not treated in time, it may cause serious sequelae or even death. Xia Xinghe knew the seriousness of the problem, so he hurriedly asked the doctor, "What should we do then? Surgery?"

The doctor said: "This time it was discovered early, and the infarction is not serious. At present, hemostasis treatment is needed first, and thrombolytic drugs can be given after the bleeding is controlled. It should be fine."

Xia Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief: "...Thank you doctor."

"But you need to pay more attention in your life in the future," the doctor urged, "Your father is getting older, and the risk of various diseases will gradually increase. Remember to take him every year to get medicine to dredge blood vessels, diet Regularity, keep a good routine..."

The doctor ordered a lot of precautions, Xia Xinghe nodded and wrote them down, and then relayed all of them to Qiu Guiyue after returning home.

Qiu Guiyue was still a little worried at first, Xia Xinghe asked the doctor who made the rounds to explain it to her again, and she was relieved, and she still stayed by Xia Anguo's side every step of the way, holding his hand with both hands, unwilling to let go open.

A few hours later, when it was completely dark outside, Xia Anguo woke up.

He moved his fingers, opened his eyes in a daze, and unconsciously made a "huh" sound.

Qiu Guiyue found out immediately, and called Xia Xinghe anxiously: "Son, come quickly, your father is awake!"

"Dad," Xia Xinghe hurried over, "How are you feeling?"

After all, it hit his head. Xia Anguo was a little confused when he just woke up. He stared blankly at the two people in front of him. His lips trembled but he didn't say a word. Qiu Guiyue's eyes were sore and he called "Old Xia". Only after she regained consciousness, reached out to touch her arm, and called her, "Ah Yue..."

The trembling hands and slightly hoarse voice made Qiu Guiyue's eyes red again: "Old Xia, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Xia Anguo smiled reassuringly, and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, am I fine?"

Qiu Guiyue glared at him, helplessly: "It's okay, my temper is like a stubborn donkey, I know how to be brave, don't get angry with the students if you still don't listen, I tell you, after taking this class, you will never be able to do it again." Do you know if you brought the head teacher? And..."

Qiu Guiyue started babbling again, Xia Anguo knew he was wrong, he laughed and glanced, only then did he notice Xia Xinghe who was standing beside him all the time.

"Yo, isn't this Xinghe?" He quickly changed the subject, "My son is back? Come, come, let Dad see."

"Tsk, why are you still so thin, you usually eat more."

"Why did you dye your hair yellow? It's very fashionable, huh?"

In the past few months, Xia Xinghe had cut his hair several times in the middle, and still kept the original hairstyle, but only the little jiujiu at the end of the hair was still golden, unique and cute, of course, this is Xia Xinghe's aesthetics, Qiu Guiyue does not I do not think so.

As soon as Xia Xinghe came back, Qiu Guiyue noticed his hairstyle, but at the time he was anxious about Xia Anguo, and kept forgetting to mention it. Now that Xia Anguo mentioned it, he brought up the old thing again: "By the way, I haven't said anything about you yet. Well, why do you have such a hairstyle? It’s fine to put it in a pigtail and dye your hair, don’t learn from those dubious people outside..."

Qiu Guiyue has no bad intentions, but once she starts talking about it, she can't stop talking. Xia Xinghe looked at her as if begging for mercy, and then turned to ask Xia Anguo on the bed for help.

Xia Anguo winked at him, gave him a self-seeking expression, closed his eyes pretending to be sleepy, and went to rest happily.

Xia Xinghe: "..."

I understand, Xia Anguo did it on purpose.

Other people's families are cheating their fathers, why does his father pick his son to cheat him!

This "education conference" lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening. Xia Anguo was still recovering, and his energy was not very good. He only woke up for a while and then fell asleep again. Xia Xinghe and Qiu Guiyue took turns to accompany him at night. In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night after Qiu Guiyue.

It was late at night, everything around became quiet, Xia Xinghe told Qiu Guiyue to go back to sleep first, and sat alone on the escort bed, finally had a chance to catch his breath.

This afternoon can really be described as wild and chaotic. My father has just been hospitalized and there are many procedures to go through. Xia Xinghe and Qiu Guiyue will pay the hospital bills and then sign the contract. To do various inspections.

The whole afternoon didn't even have time to take a break or drink a sip of water. Now that he finally had some free time, Xia Xinghe took out his cell phone, only to realize that his cell phone had run out of battery at some point.

He dug out the charger from his bag and found the plug to plug it in. After a long time, the phone was turned on again.

Yingying's screen lit up, and the first thing that popped up was the operator's message. Xia Xinghe clicked off the message with a swipe of his finger, and then three missed calls popped up—all of them were from Bai Qingzhou.

Afternoon, evening, and half an hour ago.

Xia Xinghe was startled, and saw several WeChat reminders pop up.

[Bai: Are you there yet? ]

[Bo:? ]

……

[Bo: If you see it, send me a message. ]

He was so busy at night that Xia Xinghe didn't have time to take care of his mobile phone. Seeing the message from Bai Qingzhou on the screen, his heart suddenly softened. Knowing that Bai Qingzhou was worried, he quickly replied.

[Xiao Zhuzi: I’m home, I arrived at five o’clock in the afternoon. ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: I've been busy this afternoon, but I didn't realize that my phone was out of battery, I'm sorry. ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: My father has nothing to do, thank you very much today. ]

The next few days were still busy.

The relatives of Xia Xinghe's family are all in this city. Hearing that Xia Anguo was sick, they came to visit one after another. Xia Xinghe took care of his father while receiving relatives. He was often so busy that he didn't have time to touch his phone all day.

Xia Xinghe thought to himself that fortunately he was a freelancer. If he had to be on call at any time like Bai Qingzhou, he wouldn't dare to put his phone aside so reassuringly and boldly.

And he only thought about the work, but he didn't think that another person was secretly waiting for news from him.

Xia Xinghe has been walking for a week.

Bai Qingzhou was a little annoyed.

On the day Xia Xinghe left, he sent him several messages, but he didn't reply. Only two messages came late at night, and there were only two or three short sentences.

Bai Qingzhou couldn't help himself, and didn't send him any messages for the next few days, but he didn't expect Xia Xinghe to seem to have lost contact, and didn't send him any messages for a long time.Even though he sent him a message later, hinting that he was a doctor and could contact him if he had any questions, Xia Xinghe's reaction was still indifferent.

It's really like a kite with a broken string, and it walks simply.

After returning home from get off work, Bai Qingzhou added food to the bamboo by himself. The dog food full was piled up in the food bowl, and the bamboo hummed dissatisfiedly. eat up.

While eating, he complained and groaned aggrievedly: "Aww..."

Of course Bai Qingzhou knew what it was thinking, Xia Xinghe hadn't come to accompany it for a week, and it wasn't used to it.

He is not used to it either.

Xia Xinghe left in too much haste, he had too many questions and didn't find the answers he should have.

Why did he break up in the first place?

Is there any misunderstanding between them?

And...does he still love him?

After Xia Xinghe left, Bai Qingzhou wanted to ask countless times, the message was typed and deleted, and his finger hovered on the screen, but he still failed to press the "send" button. The biggest obstacle in his heart, Xia Xinghe's attitude was a little alienated, and he couldn't keep his face and take the initiative again.

Bai Qingzhou suddenly remembered Yan Cai's phrase "don't make him cry anymore". He can perform difficult operations on countless patients, but he can't figure out the meaning behind this simple sentence; he has studied cardiac surgery almost thoroughly. , but still couldn't understand Xia Xinghe's heart.

correct.

Yan Cai.

Bai Qingzhou suddenly remembered something, got up suddenly, went to the balcony, and sent another message to Xia Xinghe.

[Bai: Give me Yan Cai's cell phone number. ]

After a while, Xia Xinghe's message came back.

[Little Bamboo: Huh?Why do you want his phone number? ]

[Bai: Something is wrong. ]

[Xiao Zhuzi: Oh, okay, I'll look for it for you. ]

[Little Bamboo: 187xxxxxxxx]

[Bo: OK]

Bai Qingzhou lowered his eyes slightly, and immediately dialed Yan Cai's number.