His tenderness is overwhelming

The little boy in the ward looked very similar to Fu Jiaming, and he knew it was his child.It's just that he looked very embarrassed, with tears on his face, his pants were off, a needle was inserted into the instep of his foot for infusion, and his hands were covered with adhesive tape.

Fu Jiaming explained: "His blood vessels are difficult to find, and he has been pierced several times." He turned to look at Wang Yiqi: "What's the matter?"

"Patients in bed 44... I want to inquire about the situation."

"Come to the office and I'll tell you in detail." Fu Jiaming said.

Fu Jiaming explained it in great detail.It is said that the patient has recovered a little and needs another operation.Wang Yiqi asked him to calculate the required expenses.Fu Jiaming calculated in detail with the computer, the operation fee included the post-treatment cost, calculated a number, and told Wang Yiqi.

Although he was prepared, Wang Yiqi was still stunned when he heard this number.This is an astronomical figure that he and Fan Ruoyan must bear.

He was worried all the way on the way to school in the car.Will this astronomical figure overwhelm Fan Ruoyan and their love one day?He is really sad.The problem is very real.They are all worn out, have nothing to eat, and talk about love.

It's been a month and Fan Ruoyan still hasn't come back.Wang Yiqi really missed him.

The hospital notified Fan Ruoyan that the patient needed another operation and asked him to pay the fee in advance.This responsibility cannot be escaped.Not only conscience, but also legal responsibility.

For this matter, the two talked on the phone late at night.Wang Yiqi said: "Brother... I'm sorry!"

"I don't listen to this sentence!" Fan Ruoyan said, "Take it back!"

"Okay! Then I will take it back!" Wang Yiqi said.

"It's no big deal." Fan Ruoyan said, "The big deal is that I'll sell the house, and now I can make a lot of money!"

"Is it really this far?" Wang Yiqi's heart turned cold.It's not easy for him to ask about Fan Ruoyan's money. He doesn't know how much it is. When he heard that the house was going to be sold, he panicked.

"No!" Fan Ruoyan said: "I'm just saying in case, the worst plan. I still have money now. It's okay."

"Are you...really rich?" Wang Yiqi asked him.

Fan Ruoyan smiled: "Don't worry! I'm here. I won't be hungry!"

"I'll hang out with you." Wang Yiqi said.

"That's right!" Fan Ruoyan said: "We are in a relationship. Don't talk about these annoying things, talk about something else, and be romantic."

"I think so too!" Wang Yiqi said, "Then talk about something romantic. When will you come back?"

"It's still not romantic." Fan Ruoyan replied with a smile: "The return date is unlimited."

Wang Yiqi went to the hospital ahead of time, bringing beautiful fruit baskets and flower baskets as usual, thinking of auspiciousness.

As soon as he entered the ward, he saw that the boy had already sat up, leaning on the bedside to watch TV, his hands still wrapped in gauze.It is estimated that he grabbed the knife with his hand during the fight.

The boy turned his head all at once, with a very sharp look, his eyes were smiling, and he fixed on Wang Yiqi.Wang Yiqi felt relieved when he saw it.This poor child, no one usually visits him.To see someone so excited.

Wang Yiqi also smiled back, put the fruit basket on the quilt at his feet, turned around, and handed him the flower basket.

"Thank you!" The young man raised his arms with a smile on his face, hugged Hua, and leaned over. Wang Yiqi leaned over quickly, and the two hugged vaguely.

"Where's Uncle?" Wang Yiqi sat on the white lacquered stool in front of the bed and looked around the ward.This is a double ward, but there is no one next to the bed.

"He just went out. It might be boring!" replied the boy.

After sitting for a while, I couldn't find a suitable topic, and everything I said was sensitive.The relationship between them is always that of the bomber and the victim.The boy seemed to be thinking about what to say.He said, "You are tired on the road, would you like a glass of water?"

"Not tired!" Wang Yiqi smiled, glanced at the fruit basket on the bed, and quickly said, "Let me peel an apple for you to eat, okay?"

Not a bad idea. "Okay!" The boy looked at him and smiled.

Wang Yiqi found a fruit knife from the bedside table and peeled a red apple, leaving the peel intact.Mother Wang taught him that this is the most auspicious way.

He handed the apple to the boy.The boy glanced at him and said, "Such a big guy... how about we have half of us?"

"Okay!" Wang Yiqi smiled, picked up a fruit knife, cut half of it and handed it to him.

The two watched TV and finished eating an apple, but the uncle hadn't come back yet.Wang Yiqi stood up and said goodbye.The boy looked at him and said, "You...will you come the day of my operation?"

Wang Yiqi thought for a while, feeling a little embarrassed.It was just Monday and he had to go to work.The boy looked at him and blinked, then looked away: "...It's okay!"

"I only have weekends off!" Wang Yiqi explained.

"Oh!" The boy smiled shyly.

Wang Yiqi said: "Then I'm leaving, I'll come see you when I have time!"

"Okay!" The boy's eyes immediately shifted back, staring at Wang Yiqi's face.

Wang Yiqi stopped in front of his bed, unable to move away.The young man's eyes are very big, and these eyes are the only ones left alive in his whole body, still shining unyieldingly, looking at Wang Yiqi, his eyes are glued to him, reluctant to part.

Wang Yiqi had been softened by him a long time ago, and he couldn't bear it.

He bent down, wanting to shake hands with the child, but only saw the gauze-wrapped hands, and his heart ached again.

Wang Yiqi thought for a while, propped his hands on the hospital bed, leaned over and kissed the young man gently on the forehead.The boy froze for a moment, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Wang Yiqi had already walked to the door, and heard the child yelling from behind: "Brother!" He quickly turned around and looked at the child on the hospital bed.

The boy said, "Thank you!"

Wang Yiqi looked at him with a smile, opened the door of the ward and walked out.

In the early morning, the mobile phone rang in the room, and Wang Yiqi was awakened.He squinted his eyes and reached out to touch, but couldn't find the phone.

The bell is still ringing, very persistent, over and over again, as if there are thousands of words to say, as if they are in a hurry to tell.

Wang Yiqi got up with a jerk, stretched his arms, lifted the entire quilt and shook it, the phone fell to the ground with a bang, and the ringing went off.

He picked it up, and the bell rang in the palm of his hand.It was Fan Ruoyan's number.Wang Yiqi was stunned for a moment, wondering that he was calling at this time, it was just dawn.They all talk on the phone at night after a busy day.

"Brother, it's so early..." Wang Yiqi found the slippers, put them on and opened the curtains.

"Are you still sleeping?" Fan Ruoyan said, "Get up quickly!"

"What's wrong?" Wang Yiqi paused and stopped.

"Just now the hospital called and said that the child is dying!"

"What?" Wang Yiqi didn't realize what it meant for a while.

"That's right... the child was not rescued, he was already dead!" Fan Ruoyan said.

Wang Yiqi finally understood.He froze for a moment, unable to speak while holding the phone.