Mindful

As soon as Liang Cheng arrived outside the ward, Qiao Wenyuan hugged him. There were so many people in the corridor, he pulled his hands out of the pockets of his white coat at a loss, and patted Qiao Wenyuan's shoulder.

Wang Ruizhi was obviously weeping with joy, and said in a nasal voice that it was Qiao Yuanlin's blessing to meet him.

Liang Cheng has experienced this kind of scene many times. The family members after the successful operation are always grateful, but this time he is also one of the family members.

In the intensive care unit, the equipment closely monitored the patient's body. Liang Cheng walked in, stopped a step away from the bed, and called softly, "Qiao Yuanlin?"

The person on the bed was unresponsive, the same as during the operation, fell asleep, and could not accurately estimate when he would wake up.

It was dusk outside, it was time for the doctors and nurses in the inpatient department to hand over, and it was time for Liang Cheng to get off work. He wanted to stay, but his parents forced him to go home and rest.

Heart rhythm, urination, pulmonary circulation blood volume, respiratory care... He explained a lot of things in detail, but in the end he was still worried, saying: "Some patients will have mild obstruction, or—"

"No, or not." Qiao Wenyuan said indifferently, "If you keep talking, I will transfer him to the Third Court."

Liang Cheng said, "You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge."

He Jie tightened his coat and said, "He is afraid that your bridge will collapse, so I will stay here too. We two doctors will watch over you. Don't worry."

Liang Cheng was no match for the enemy, and left with Wang Ruizhi after a compromise.

It was the evening rush hour, and the Mercedes-Benz drove out of the Ruotan gate and was blocked on Ningyuan Street. Liang Cheng lowered the car window and took two breaths of bitter cold air.Not enough, he couldn't help touching the cigarette case, and then retracted his hand.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Ruizhi said, "You can smoke if you want, don't worry about me."

Liang Cheng bit one, lit it, and used nicotine to completely relax thousands of nerves, and all his thoughts were exhaled heavily with the smoke, dissipating in the night.

The carriage was a little quiet, but it was a pity that Liang Cheng's brain had been highly concentrated for too long, it seemed that the power had been turned off, and he couldn't utter a word.

Suddenly, Wang Ruizhi said, "I plan to move back to Wanping Alley."

Liang Cheng asked: "Because of what Yuan Lin said before the operation?"

"I understand why he wants the cheongsam shop." Wang Ruizhi smiled. "After he left that summer vacation, he never went there until I moved out. He didn't dare, especially the room you rented. He didn't dare to go."

Liang Cheng took a deep puff of cigarette, and said: "It made him very sad back then."

Wang Ruizhi said: "You are no less sad than him. Now everything is fine, and when you are together, the sad place has become a place of bond."

Sliding into the wide avenue at the end of the street, Liang Cheng crushed out the cigarette butt, and thought of the small building facing the road ahead. It was really different from his mood in the past eight years.

Wang Ruizhi asked affectionately: "What do you think, give grandma some advice."

"It's okay." Liang Cheng said indifferently, "But I wanted to say it a long time ago. The pipes in that house are too old, the toilet is easy to block, the dining table is also small, and we bump each other's elbows every day when we eat, and there is no place to park at the door. .”

"You really have a lot of opinions..." Wang Ruizhi wrote down, "Change them all, and replace them with new ones, right?"

Back in Minghu Garden, no one in the family bored the puppy for a day, and he followed Liang Cheng closely, even having to watch outside the shower room when taking a bath.

Resting at night, Liang Cheng lay on the bed, the puppy whimpered on his slippers from nine to ten o'clock, he was so annoyed that he neglected hygiene, and brought this crap up.

It was finally quiet, he was lying on the left side, and the puppy was on the right side.Turning over in the middle of the night, he felt the tip of his nose wet. He opened his eyes, and the puppy crawled into the gap between the two pillows, and the tip of his tongue was still exposed after licking him.

"...George!"

Liang Cheng was extremely displeased, and stared at an innocent dog who needed a beating, and after a while, he sighed to himself: "This one won't sleep, that one won't wake up."

After sleeping for more than an hour, before dawn, Liang Cheng got up and changed into casual clothes, and left the door with peace of mind.

Ruotan's front door was empty and deserted. Except for the emergency center, there were few people on each floor. In the inpatient department, the corridors were only filled with medical staff who took turns patrolling.

Liang Cheng bought a cup of espresso and used caffeine to hang himself.He drove Qiao Wenyuan and He Jie away and occupied the ward.

When the dawn was about to break, he opened the curtains a little, and the rich sunlight shone into the cold room, creating an aesthetic feeling of morbidity and vitality.

Liang Cheng pulled the chair closer to the edge of the bed, looked at Qiao Yuanlin, eyebrows, eyebrows, neck, collarbone, and slender arms.Just looking at it felt that it wasn't enough, so he poked the back of Qiao Yuanlin's hand with his fingertips, traced the blood vessels and veins, and outlined the shallow folds of the knuckles.

He spent several hours unconsciously, staring at the eye sockets sour, physiological, but psychologically haunted and refused to move away.

The caffeine gradually wore off, he fell down, and fell asleep on the edge of the bed, so heavy, much better than sleeping on the double bed at home.

A doctor came for an examination, Liang Cheng seemed to be able to hear the door opening and closing, the footsteps advancing and retreating, but he did not wake up from the dream.

I don't know how long it has passed, the light in the gaps in the curtains has changed from bright to dark, and it has been more than 24 hours since the end of the operation.

The pressed arm lost consciousness, Liang Cheng had no choice but to move, he slowly raised his head, on the white pillow, Qiao Yuanlin opened a pair of big eyes, looking at him seriously.

Liang Cheng thought he was dreaming, so he lay down again.

After a while, he straightened up abruptly, Qiao Yuanlin's open eyes curved a little, the lower half of his face was hidden under the oxygen mask, and he smiled at him.

Liang Cheng was stunned. He had seen patients wake up in various ways. Some raised their fingers, moved their legs, even their hair was blown by the wind, and their family members screamed to wake them up...

Qiao Yuanlin was the first one with bright eyes and a smile.

Should have woken up for a while, Liang Cheng got up closer to the pillow, did not dare to speak loudly, and trembled: "Do you feel okay?"

Qiao Yuanlin blinked.

Liang Cheng said: "The operation was very successful, and there is no rejection yet. Qiao Yuanlin, you are very good."

Those eyes looked at him without blinking, and suddenly, a teardrop leaked from the end of the eye, and slid down into the fingertips of the hair.

He bent down and heard a faint voice, Qiao Yuanlin said with difficulty, "Thank you...you saved me."

After waking up, Qiao Yuanlin's condition was relatively stable. He was recovering day by day. He gradually took off the oxygen mask, and later removed the stitches. The results of the first detailed examination after the operation were also very optimistic.

When he had the strength to speak a complete sentence, he asked the sweet words that he had planned before the operation: "Open my heart and what did you see?"

Liang Cheng replied, "Blood vessels."

Qiao Yuanlin said, "Except for blood vessels?"

Liang Cheng thought that he was curious about the detailed cause of the disease, but he was afraid that he could not understand the technical terms, so he said: "There are still some things in the way, don't worry, I will cut them all for you."

"..." Qiao Yuanlin was so anxious that he almost had a relapse, "My heart is full of love for you."

A close-up of the heart came to mind, it was sunken, narrow, and abnormal muscle bundles, Liang Cheng said: "It's really a deformed love."

The Spring Festival was spent in the hospital, and He Jie sealed Qiao Yuanlin with lucky money, which was too generous, and it probably sounded like "Mom" in her heart.

Liang Cheng was almost 30 years old, and he even received the New Year's money, which was ridiculously thick. Then, under Qiao Wenyuan's suggestive eyes, he changed his words and called "Dad".

After Qiao Yuanlin was transferred to the original ward, he recovered day by day, was able to go to the ground, walked a short distance, and laughed out loud.He had an unprecedented feeling, which spread from his chest to his limbs, which was extremely wonderful.

The looted comic magazines filled the drawers, Dr. Hu had no choice but to find them, and took them all away.Dean Qin came to condolences on the Lantern Festival and promised him to be the kick-off guest this year.

Before taking the medicine, Nurse Xu gave him grapefruit lozenges and a rubber band as usual.

The ends of his hair were so long that they could be tied up, Qiao Yuanlin tied up a small bun, and sat in a wheelchair in the leisure area on the floor to watch the sunset. When Liang Cheng came over, he waved his hand to startle him.

He asked embarrassingly, "Is my appearance a little funny?"

Liang Cheng replied "it's okay" reservedly, and tied the same style for George when he got home at night.

As her body improved, Qiao Yuanlin felt more and more excited about being discharged from the hospital.He is eager to experience the life after "healing". Like every ordinary person, he can run and jump, and he doesn't need to carry medicine anytime and anywhere, and he doesn't need to worry his family.

He couldn't stay any longer, so he grabbed the wheels of his wheelchair and dangled around, took the elevator, went to the health care center, and challenged the cobblestone corridor in the back garden.Liang Cheng saw him from the office window, a mouthful of hot tea almost sprayed on the glass.

One day during a thunderstorm, Qiao Yuanlin was trapped in the ward, unable to get out, scribbling in his work schedule book.Liang Cheng was peeling apples for him by the bed, and Qiao Wenyuan was packing up a large bag of X-rays he had accumulated.

He made a wish list, leaned on the head of the bed and said, "Let me read it to you, these are the things I have always wanted to do."

Liang Chengdao: "You can do whatever you want in the future."

Qiao Wenyuan: "Success, read it."

Qiao Yuanlin felt so happy, and read: "I want to play basketball, football, running and skipping, skiing and horseback riding. I also want to go rock climbing, bungee jumping, paragliding, and three-meter board diving. For entertainment, I want to ride roller coasters and swing." Hammers and hot air balloons."

There was a dead silence in the ward.

Qiao Yuanlin couldn't believe it, and was so excited: "I actually read it all in one breath...Brother, will you accompany me?"

With a tremor of his wrist, Liang Cheng cut off the spiral-shaped apple peel, and politely said: "Dad has always regretted not being able to exercise with the child, let Dad accompany you."

Qiao Wenyuan was stunned when he heard the words, and said: "You should accompany him, and you two can live a good life together."

Liang Cheng: "Come on."

From the physical examination to the hospitalization, Qiao Wenyuan said: "Don't you just love to rob me, you go, you go."

Qiao Yuanlin walked between his father and husband repeatedly, and said "cut" unhappily: "Can you do it, I will go by myself."

At the beginning of March, the date of discharge from the hospital was finally settled.

Qiao Yuanlin posted on Moments for three consecutive days announcing this matter. In the words of Ying Xiaoqiong's review &#e766, he was more excited than when he was released after serving his sentence.

Just the day before I was discharged from the hospital, it was a Saturday.Liang Cheng was on duty at the outpatient clinic, sacrificing his lunch break to fiddle with his mobile phone. Just after completing the payment, team leader Wan came to him.

As expected, Team Leader Wan said, "Dr. Liang, I need you to deal with a complaint."

Although he couldn't guess who he offended again, Liang Cheng was always unscrupulous: "How should I deal with it? This is the job of your medical department. I just wait for the result."

Group leader Wan said: "The one who was complained was reporter Qiao, so do you care?"

Liang Cheng was really surprised. He had been a doctor for so long, but he had never seen a patient being complained.Group leader Wan spread his hands. It was the first time he had dealt with numerous complaints.

He was about to be discharged from the hospital, and Qiao Yuanlin didn't want to come back in the short term. He went to the garden to feed the black swan for the last time, and he lost his feelings after feeding the black swan, so he threw half a basket of lettuce down.

The administrator was taken aback, fearing that the swan would be responsible for something wrong, so he simply complained to the medical department.

Liang Cheng personally signed the letter of commitment, led him away, and returned to the ward with a dark face all the way.

He locked the door, and was about to teach him a lesson, but Qiao Yuanlin recovered from his illness, but he had more thoughts, and said first, "I feel a little tired."

Liang Cheng cursed "Fart" in his heart, and at this moment Qiao Yuanlin approached him, put his unwashed hands after throwing the lettuce around his waist, and rubbed his thick hair against his neck.

He endured the itch and said, "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I am still making trouble today."

"I'm so bored." Qiao Yuanlin said, "I want to go to work, go to the news, and..."

"Thinking about what?"

Qiao Yuanlin said, "I want to go home with you quickly."

Liang Cheng was dumbfounded, his temper was about to disperse, and it wasn't that big.He hesitated for a few seconds, and simply said in advance: "I was going to give you a surprise, be honest, or I will cancel it."

Qiao Yuanlin immediately raised his face: "What surprise?"

"I ordered a gift." Liang Cheng said, "Congratulations on your recovery and a new life."

Qiao Yuanlin asked, "What is it?"

Liang Cheng whetted his appetite: "You will know when you get home tomorrow."

Qiao Yuanlin was so curious that the scar on his heart was itching.His moves were simple, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Liang Cheng's cheek, the hot breath came out of his mouth, slightly messy and moist.

Rather than warning him, Liang Cheng was more like reminding himself, whispering: "Be patient."

Qiao Yuanlin said, "I should give you a thank you gift."

Liang Cheng raised his hand to unhook his collar, looked towards his chest, and after letting go, he held his chin, as if asking for debts, his eyes were meaningful and unmistakably naked.

"Of course you have to send it, I'm waiting."