a mistake

"Xiao Fang...I..." Zhou Zhixing saw Fang Nan's mistake and burst into tears before he finished speaking.

Ma Yunchuan patted him on the back to comfort him: "It's not your fault. Really, we don't blame you."

Fang Nan looked at the two of them wrongly, for a while he didn't know what to ask first, but tears couldn't stop streaming down his face.

"Mr. Fang, are you here?" Assistant Huang trotted over with a tired face, "Young Master Zhou, please stop crying."

Zhou Zhixing tried his best to hold back his tears, but he was still choked up and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"He...how is he?" Fang Nancuo involuntarily grabbed Assistant Huang's arm.

"The operation has been completed, and the dangerous period is not over yet. The doctor said..." Assistant Huang lowered his head and didn't know how to tell Fang Nancuo, "I'll take you there."

Fang Nancuo didn't know how he walked through this corridor. The Cheng family had already taken over the entire top floor of the hospital.Therefore, there are very few people in the hallway.

Fang Nancuo could only stand outside the door and look at Cheng Jingming through the glass window. He was covered with tubes, and the numbers on the instrument next to him fluctuated rapidly and slowly.Fang Nancuo's heart was seized again, he took a few deep breaths, and held on to the door with his hands so as not to fall down.

"The chairman has already contacted the American medical experts, and they will arrive tomorrow." Assistant Huang supported Fang Nancuo, "I'll take you there to meet the chairman."

Fang Nan nodded wrongly, he followed Assistant Huang to a lounge next door, Cheng Junhai was leaning on the sofa in the middle, he was still dressed in a slim suit, but his shirt was a little wrinkled, his forehead was frighteningly gloomy.The eyes of Cheng Jingpan next to him were red. He saw Fang Nancuo froze for a moment, got up and walked over, put his hands on Fang Nancuo's shoulders and patted him twice: "Are you back?"

Fang Nan made an effort to restrain his tears: "Well, I just arrived."

Cheng Junhai looked up at Fang Nancuo, with a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Here we are, just wait here."

Fang Nancuo pursed his lips, and sat on the bench in the corridor when he left the lounge.Fang Nan leaned his back against the cold wall, watching the busy medical staff coming in and out. It seemed that all he could do now was wait.

Cheng Jingpan came over with a cup of hot milk and handed it to Fang Nancuo: "Eat something, I don't think your face is pale at all."

Fang Nancuo reluctantly took a sip, feeling that there was no taste in his mouth at all.It's just that the temperature of the milk made his fingers feel a little bit.

Cheng Jingpan asked, "Shall I bring you something else to eat?"

"No need. Where's Cheng Mo?"

"There are two childcare wives with me. My uncle was afraid... so he didn't let the children stay here."

Fang Nancuo asked softly, "How was Cheng Jingming then?"

Cheng Jingpan thought for a while, and then slowly said: "He and Cheng Mo went to live in England for a while, where he had a lot of time to paint. Later, he seemed to get used to everything, and came back. I don't know what happened to him. Whether it’s good or not, it seems to be okay.”

"That's good." Fang Nan's eyes turned red by mistake, and tears flowed out again.

Seeing this, Cheng Jingpan hurriedly comforted him: "We all need to be strong now, and Jingming will feel it. We can't fall down before him, Xiao Fang, and now he needs you."

Fang Nancuo raised his head and stared at the ceiling of the corridor, but his tears were still uncontrollable.He knew what Cheng Jingpan said was right, none of them could fall down before Cheng Jingming gave up.

Fang Nan got up by mistake and went to the bathroom to wipe his face. He knew that he put everything down and took the train overnight, covering more than 1000 kilometers, not to cry at the door of Cheng Jingming's ward.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Zhou Zhixing squatting on the ground crying out of breath not far away, and Ma Yunchuan stood beside him at a loss.Fang Nan walked over by mistake, and squatted beside Zhou Zhixing to comfort him: "Don't cry, your Brother Cheng will be fine."

Zhou Zhixing looked at Fang Nancuo, knowing that his heart was not as calm as it seemed, so he choked up and said, "It's all my fault, I took him to ride a motorcycle."

"This is an accident. You haven't eaten all day, so why don't you drink some hot water?" Ma Yunchuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he probably stayed here all night.

Fang Nancuo said softly: "You get up and sit on the bench first. If you want to say sorry, you can wait for your Brother Cheng to wake up and tell him in person."

Zhou Zhixing followed Fang Nancuo and slowly stood up and sat on the bench next to him. Ma Yunchuan handed him a cup of hot water: "I asked the driver to bring some porridge, so everyone can eat. Xiaofang, it's a good thing you're back .”

"Cheng Jingming will be fine."

Zhou Zhixing stammered, "A while ago, Brother Cheng and I were drinking together, and I told you about your bungee jumping. I said casually, you said that you pursue extreme sports not because you like the feeling of dying, but because you like to put yourself on the verge of death." The feeling of dying and being born again.”

Fang Nancuo remembered that he went bungee jumping with Zhou Zhixing last year, when he was about to leave Youcheng, his heart was ashamed and he suffered a lot.So he asked Zhou Zhixing to go bungee jumping together, and he didn't remember what he said at that time.

"So he asked you to take him to extreme sports?"

Zhou Zhixing nodded vigorously: "I said that the weather in spring is good, and it is the most suitable for riding a motorcycle. Whoever knows..."

Fang Nan misunderstood that Zhou Zhixing was about to cry again, and hurriedly put his arms around his shoulders, comforting him: "It's really just an accident. It's okay, your brother Cheng is fine. When the American experts arrive tomorrow, your brother Cheng will be fine. "

Zhou Zhixing continued to blame himself: "Before riding the motorcycle, he talked about the afterlife and the future. I should have noticed that he was not in the right mood. He was too sad to ride so fast."

Fang Nancuo suddenly saw the bracelet on his wrist. When Cheng Jingming gave this gift, he said that even if the two separated, the bracelet would bring his lover back.Now it was his last hope.

Fang Nan got up by mistake and walked to the door of the ward, took off the bracelet and handed it to the nurse at the door, and whispered a few more words.The nurse took the bracelet into the ward and hung the bracelet on Cheng Jingming's bedside.

Fang Nancuo felt a little relieved, and finally had a little hope in his heart that Cheng Jingming would wake up.

Fang Nan stayed at the door of the ward all the time except changing clothes at night and resting for four hours.This way he wouldn't be nervous, this door separated him from Cheng Jingming, but it also gave him sustenance.

The next afternoon, when the American medical experts arrived, Assistant Huang translated to Fang Nancuo in a low voice, to the effect that a second operation was needed urgently.

Fang Nancuo's heart was suspended again. During the 3 hours of the operation, Fang Nancuo stood at the door of the operating room all the time.Even he himself didn't know if he could survive it. Fortunately, the operation was very successful and Cheng Jingming was out of danger.But the doctor was not sure when Cheng Jingming would wake up.

In this way, everyone's moods rose and fell following the doctor's words, and even Cheng Junhai, who had always been steady, almost shed tears several times.

Uncertainty about the time of waking up means tormenting waiting.Fang Nan patted his chest by mistake, even if the hope was slim, it was still hope.