I can do this man [Transmigration Book]

Because they want to transfer the company abroad, Zhou Liangjun and his wife have been very busy recently.

Not to mention coming back to celebrate Su Xianyu's birthday, they didn't even have time to take care of their own son.

They had to go on a business trip again these two days, so they entrusted Zhou Yi to Su Xianyu before leaving the house, and Su Xianyu readily agreed.

Finally, I explained to Yang Huiyun and his wife a few more things to note about Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi is very sensible and told his parents to let them go to work without worry, he can take good care of himself.

This is indeed the case.

Although Zhou Yi has a delicate body, he has never been a delicate child.

In order not to cause trouble for Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou, he would take the initiative to wash the dishes after eating every day.

Naturally, Yang Huiyun disagreed, but one day he couldn't hold back, and it happened that there were not many bowls that day, only four or five, so Yang Huiyun let him wash it.

Su Xianyu was helping him, Zhou Yi was in charge of washing, and he was in charge of wiping. With the tacit cooperation of the two, four of the five bowls were broken.

The two children first looked at the broken bowl blankly, then raised their heads and glanced at each other, and they seemed to say, "Why is it so hard to think about it when it's been brushed well?"

Smashed and Smashed Bowl: "...."

Well, it's all my fault. I couldn't think about it. I jumped down. It's really not that the two of you are very happy.

From that day on, Yang Huiyun never allowed them to enter the kitchen to wash dishes.

Zhou Liangjun and his wife had been on a business trip for half a month, during which time they came back twice to see Zhou Yi, and they were relieved to see that his body and complexion were in good shape.

They came back this time probably because they hadn't seen each other for a long time. They felt that their son seemed to have grown taller.

As soon as Zhou Yi heard the news that he had grown taller, he insisted on asking his father to find a tape measure for him to measure.

Zhou Liangjun said hello several times, quickly found a tape measure, and measured his son's height. He measured it, good guy, he has grown to 136.3.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed, jumping and jumping around Zhou Liangjun, "Dad! Dad! I've grown taller! I've grown 2 centimeters taller!"

Zhou Liangjun picked up his son with a cry, raised his hand and scratched his little nose, "Yeah, you've grown taller again, and when you grow another year, Dad won't be able to hold you."

Zhou Yi hooked Zhou Liangjun's neck: "Then when I grow up to be as tall as my father, I will hug my father."

Zhou Liangjun smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will grow up slowly, and Dad wants to hold you for another two years."

When going to school the next day, Zhou Yi went to Su Xianyu's house early to knock on the door.

It was Su Zhengqi who opened the door, Zhou Yi politely said hello to uncle, Su Zhengqi opened the door for him with two yells, and let him in.

As soon as Zhou Yi entered the door, he changed into the pair of slippers he used to wear, ran up to Su Xianyu with a few steps, excitedly pulled Su Xianyu's arm and said, "Ah Yu, do you see any changes in me?"

The morning sunlight shone through the window of the living room on Zhou Yi's body, his skin was still pale, his facial features were still beautiful, and the upward curve of his little lips was still as sweet.

Nothing has changed, Su Xianyu thought, but what he said was, "It seems to look better than yesterday."

Zhou Yi shook his head, and without waiting for him to guess slowly, he said happily: "I have grown taller! I have grown two centimeters taller!"

"..." Su Xianyu said flatteringly without being stiff at all: "Wow! Xiaoyi, you are so awesome!"

Zhou Yi didn't mind his perfunctory, and he was in a very good mood for more than half a month.

During recess, he no longer hides in the shade of a tree playing Rubik's Cube alone, and will take the initiative to pull Su Xianyu to find other children to play with.

Once in physical education class, he even wanted to try throwing sandbags with his classmates.

Su Xianyu was worried that his body was not strong enough to support him to play games with such a large amount of exercise, so he did not agree to play several times.

Zhou Yi rarely loses his temper, but that time he lost his temper inexplicably, and no matter how Su Xianyu coaxed him, he couldn't be happy.

The original book didn't write down everything in detail, so Su Xianyu at the time didn't know Zhou Yi's thoughts at that time.

If he knew, he would be very willing to play sandbag throwing with Zhou Yi.

Because after that day, Zhou Yi fell ill.

After Su Xianyu knew the news, Zhou Yi had already been transferred to a big hospital in a neighboring city.

In the scorching hot weather of July, Su Xianyu felt chills all over his body, and there was a deep cold pool in his heart that was constantly releasing the chill. Even walking under the scorching sun could not warm his icy heart.

Although he knew that Zhou Yi would wake up,...he didn't know what kind of pain Zhou Yi would have to go through to wake up this time.

What Zhou Yi said to him on the New Year's Day is still in my ears - I wanted to wake up several times, but I couldn't wake up.

The primary school will have the final exam in these two days, and Yang Huiyun and his wife will not take him out of the city to see Zhou Yi at this time.

He could only call Uncle Zhou to inquire about Zhou Yi's condition, but Uncle Zhou just said to him in a trembling voice, "Xiao Yi is fine."

Su Xianyu's heart suddenly ached, as if he could see Zhou Yi's haggard and weak figure through a telephone line.

The voice next to my ear was no longer Uncle Zhou's hoarse voice, but Zhou Yi's sudden cardiac arrest.

Su Xianyu didn't dare to ask any more questions, he looked like a coward running away when he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Two days after the final exam, Su Zhengqi took Su Xianyu to see Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was lying on a pale hospital bed with salt water hanging on him. When he saw him coming, he forced a clean smile on his face full of melancholy, like a bright sun dispelling a thick cloud, and his hoarse voice was like fine sand , "Ayu is here."

Su Xianyu's eyes were already red before he could answer. He blinked twice and tried not to let the tears overflow from his eyes. He walked to the hospital bed pretending to be natural, raised his hand and stroked Zhou Yi's hair, "Well, let's let go It’s summer vacation, I want to play on the seesaw, when can my brother accompany me there.”

Zhou Yi has been in a bad state for the past two days, not only from himself, but also from the expressions of his parents after talking with the doctor several times, so he hardly dares to sleep now, for fear of Once I fell asleep, I couldn't wake up.

Similarly, facing Su Xianyu's question, he didn't know how to answer it. He wasn't sure if he had a tomorrow, and whether he would have another chance to spend another summer vacation with Su Xianyu.

very sad....

He had been sick for many years and never cried, because he knew very well that he couldn't cry, as long as he didn't cry, his parents wouldn't collapse in front of him, and the tears that were pressed deep in Su Xianyu's eyes wouldn't burst out.

Even though he was already crying in his heart, he still said with a smile on the surface, "You can find other children to play with first, I can't be discharged from the hospital yet."

Jiang Mengjia, who was on the sofa beside her, covered her mouth and left the ward, a small choked sound flowed into the ears of the two of them along the air.

The tears accumulated in Su Xianyu's eyes almost fell down along with Aunt Zhou's crying.

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, still looked calm and breezy, and said with a smile: "Mom, really, she cries whenever I talk to her these days, so I don't dare to talk to her anymore."

Su Xianyu took a deep breath, spit out the soreness stuck in his chest, raised his hand to hold Zhou Yi's little hand on the quilt, "Brother, I don't play with other children, I only play with you, You can't be discharged from the hospital now, I'll just wait for you to be discharged, anyway, the summer vacation is still long."

Zhou Yi's throat tightened, and when he didn't know what to say, he heard Su Xianyu continue to say, "Brother, do you believe me?"

Zhou Yi didn't realize how the topic changed here, he nodded in confusion, "I believe it."

Su Xianyu smiled, "Then let me tell you, you will get better, and there will be many tomorrows, so don't keep thinking that you will... die, okay?"

It took Zhou Yi a long time to nod with red eyes.

After Su Xianyu returned to the hotel with Su Zhengqi in the evening, he had a rough time with his father for a while. Su Zhengqi was tortured so badly that he had no choice but to promise him to stay here for two more days.

In fact, staying here is useless. The number and time of visits allowed in the intensive care unit are limited, so he only has half an hour to talk to Zhou Yi every day.

If Zhou Yi happened to be sleeping when he went to the hospital, he could only watch silently by the side for half an hour.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yi fell asleep again this afternoon.

Su Xianyu frowned, feeling that Zhou Yi slept a little too much these two days.

It's easy to get sleepy in the summer afternoon. After greeting Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou, Su Xianyu fell asleep beside Zhou Yi's bed.

He fell into a deep sleep, only to wake up suddenly when he heard a harsh sound.

Jiang Mengjia was wiping Zhou Yi's face with a towel, and after the sound, she suddenly froze there, but Zhou Liangjun reacted very quickly, and he flashed out of the ward to call the doctor in two or three steps.

It took only 0.1 second for Su Xianyu's mind to go from being chaotic to being clear in an instant. Seeing that Aunt Zhou was about to faint from fright, he quickly got up and walked around to the other side of the bed to support her. He looked at the straight line on the heart rate monitor. , his heart tightened, but he subconsciously comforted Aunt Zhou, "Auntie, it's okay, Xiaoyi is okay."

As soon as her words fell, Jiang Mengjia, who was originally in a petrified state, suddenly burst into tears. Regardless of Su Xianyu's support, she was about to throw herself on Zhou Yi's body and hug him.

But just when she was about to touch Zhou Yi's body, she stood up again, her hands were at a loss and she didn't know where to put them, and she murmured to herself in a trembling voice, "Xiao Yi! Xiao Yi, you Don’t scare mom, okay, Ayu, Ayu, come and see if this thing is not put away, why can’t it detect the heartbeat, why can’t it detect the heartbeat, Xiaoyi was still talking to me before going to bed , How can there be no heartbeat now! Huh?"

Tears rolled down from the corners of Su Xianyu's eyes, but he still tried his best to pull Aunt Zhou away, "Auntie, Xiaoyi is fine, don't get so close to him, he won't be able to breathe air."

Jiang Mengjia couldn't be comforted by him with a few words. She just felt that the whole world had collapsed, and the crying of the collapse was not enough to describe it as heartbreaking.

Before Su Xianyu could say a few words of comfort, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, several doctors and nurses entered one after another, and two nurses pushed him and Aunt Zhou out of the ward.

Zhou Liangjun supported Jiang Mengjia who was about to faint from crying, while Su Zhengqi tightly held Su Xianyu's little hand.

Su Xianyu's ears were buzzing, and his mind was filled with harsh machine sounds, choked sobs, and the professional terminology of doctors and nurses.

Through the glass in front of the ward door, he could see a nurse cutting Zhou Yi's hospital gown, revealing a thin and fair body, and a doctor holding a defibrillator and placing it on Zhou Yi's chest. When the defibrillator left, Zhou Yi's body also heaved violently.

After going back and forth twice, Zhou Yi's heartbeat circuit did not change at all.

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