landing

In the dark night, the car speeds by on the asphalt road.

The night in mid-spring was already hot and dry, but Lu Xian belatedly felt a bit of coldness.

He leaned against the wall, recalling that just now, when he strode into the hospital with the unconscious Song Jue in his arms, the pale young man suddenly moved uncomfortably, vomiting out a mouthful of blood as if convulsed.

The scorching temperature seems to still remain in the fingertips.

Lu Xian closed his eyes.

At this time, a voice came from beside him, "Boss Lu?"

Lu Xian raised his head, his eyes turned slightly cold when he saw the person coming, and he said flatly, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Yunting smiled, "I saw Boss Lu from a long distance away, and thought I had misunderstood the person. I don't know why Boss Lu is here?"

Lu Xian didn't want to answer at first, he and Gu Yunting had no contact with each other, even if they met each other on weekdays, they seldom said a word, so at this time, they were even less interested in talking to him.

Just when Lu Xian was about to perfunctory, his mind suddenly recalled the scene he saw in the evening before. He paused and said softly, "Song Jue is sick."

Gu Yunting frowned, and the smile that always hung on his face disappeared. He was always gentle, but his tone at this time couldn't help being a little anxious, "Does he have a fever again?"

Lu Xian was slightly taken aback.

Gu Yunting seemed to realize something, and his tone softened again. He explained, "I met Xiao Song by chance last night. He was caught in the rain, his clothes were soaked, and his face was ugly. We haven't said a word yet. He passed out, and I sent him to the hospital, where the doctor said he was in temporary shock caused by a high fever."

As he spoke, he couldn't help complaining, "He was in a coma all night, and the fever didn't subside until this afternoon. The doctor asked him to be hospitalized for observation, but he insisted on going home. I couldn't persuade him, so I had to send him back."

Gu Yunting paused, and asked with concern, "Is he okay now?"

Lu Xian was a little lost.

He remembered the impulsive love just now. Song Jue's body temperature was indeed high, but not only did he not pay attention, he even...

He pursed his lips, forcibly interrupted his thoughts, and said detachedly, "It's nothing, thank you Mr. Gu for your help last night."

Gu Yunting didn't notice his strangeness, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Boss Lu is too polite, Xiao Song and I are also good friends, it's just a matter of little effort."

good friend?

Lu Xian narrowed his eyes slightly. He was about to speak when the door of the emergency room was suddenly opened.

A nurse came out in a hurry, "Which one is the family member of the patient?"

Lu Xian took a step forward, "I am."

The nurse handed over a piece of paper, "The patient has acute gastric bleeding and needs immediate surgery. Please sign here."

Gu Yunting was shocked when he heard the words, and asked, "Stomach bleeding? Didn't he have a fever?"

Seeing him standing next to Lu Xian, the nurse thought they were together, so she explained, "The patient is indeed having a high fever, and the coma is caused by the high fever."

While the two were talking, Lu Xian had quickly scanned the text and signed his name at the end.

The nurse took the signed informed consent form and hurried into the operating room.

Seeing the nurse disappear behind the door, Lu Xian turned his head and looked at Gu Yunting, "It's getting late, Mr. Gu should go back early."

Gu Yunting was a little worried, and said hesitantly, "Xiao Song's place..."

Lu Xian refused lightly, "Don't bother Mr. Gu, Xiao Jue is my adopted son, so I will take care of it naturally."

Gu Yunting hesitated for a moment. Although he was worried about Song Jue's body, he also knew that his status was indeed not suitable for staying here.

He said goodbye to Lu Xian and left.

This operation was extremely long.

Lu Xian sat on the bench in the corridor, watching the night getting darker, fewer and fewer people came and went, as if he was the only one in the emptiness.

The bright white light made him dizzy for a while, he closed his eyes, just now Gu Yunting's words intertwined with the nurse's voice, echoing repeatedly in his mind.

"He got caught in the rain."

"A patient with acute gastric bleeding."

"Temporary shock caused by high fever."

"The coma was caused by a high fever."

……

Countless images of the past flashed before his eyes, and the last frame was not long ago. With a pale face, Song Jue called his name in a crying voice, begging him to be gentle.

But what did he say then?

***

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Song Jue woke up.

He opened his eyes in a little confusion, and was taken aback when he saw the surrounding furnishings clearly. Before he could turn his head around, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Secretary Yu came in with a bag of medicine, and seeing that Song Jue was awake and relaxed, he said softly, "You're awake, are you feeling alright?"

Song Jue stared at him blankly, "Why am I here?"

His voice was hoarse, and his throat felt like it was on fire.

Secretary Yu put down the medicine and poured him a glass of warm water, "Drink some first to moisturize your throat."

Seeing Song Jue take a sip, he put down his teacup and said in a warm voice, "You had acute stomach bleeding last night, and the president sent you here."

When Lu Xian was mentioned, Song Jue was taken aback for a moment, and then the memory came back. He remembered the end of last night, and was about to get up anxiously, but was involved in the wound and made a "hiss" and fell back on the bed helplessly.

Secretary Yu hurriedly held him down and advised, "You just had an operation, so don't move around now."

Song Jue grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, "Where's Uncle Lu?"

Secretary Yu was silent for a while, but still answered truthfully, "The branch company in City W is undergoing a round of mergers and acquisitions, and the president went to inspect it." He glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's the plane at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and it should have taken off by now. gone."

Song Jue was startled, and slowly let go of Secretary Yu's hand.

Secretary Yu looked at him in a daze, and thought of the special explanation given to him by the doctor just now.

He is not a fool, he naturally realized that the relationship between the president and Vice President Song is unusual recently, but even though he likes to gossip in his spare time, he really can't interfere with his boss's private affairs.

long silence.

Song Jue lowered his eyes, as if he had regained his usual calmness, "Please go out first, Secretary Yu, I want to rest for a while."

The author says:

Hahaha thought I was going to be sweet?Didn't expect it.

Originally, I planned to take a day off today, but I saw that the collection broke [-], so I came back to update (is it an addition?)

Everyone is happy to read the text~