Do not give up ice and snow for the king

Devouring sweeps through everything and spares no effort.

A few days ago, my parents started planning for Yunbian’s 16th birthday. Unfortunately, God’s will is not good. My father went to Linshi yesterday for academic research. I can only come back tomorrow, Yunbian heard the words, although I understand, but the regret is still there, every year the family of three celebrate their birthdays together, this year it was suddenly interrupted, it is really regrettable, as if once it is cut off, it will never be connected again.It is like a round break, like a nine-linked ring.The father heard Yunbian's loss and regret, and told him that as long as the rain stopped, he would definitely come back.His father's warm words, accommodating attitude, and firm tone suddenly made him have a childish desire to act like a baby, and he said to his father: Dad, then Mom and I will wait for you to come back. You are not here. It does seem deserted, and I also think that a family together is the atmosphere that a birthday should have.

After hanging up the phone, he just waited for a minute and a second, the time ticked by, and there was no news from Yun Yifan.When they finally got the news from their father, it was four hours later at six o'clock in the evening. The man's urgent but calm words came from the phone, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Yun Yifan's wife? He has been seriously injured in a car accident, please Hurry up to the No. [-] Hospital of the City, please as soon as possible." Yun Bianzhengzhu seemed to be fascinated, until his mother shook him worriedly, then he turned his head in a daze, looked into his mother's eyes in a daze and said incredulously "They said Dad was in a car accident." The frightened expression, the hesitant tone, and the inquiring eyes seemed to be waiting for his mother to give him a firm and comforting answer. They were lying, and Dad must still be on his way back .

The violent storm was still raging, and the water in the lower part of the street was deep and muddy. On the road, there were broken branches, scattered tents, and garbage everywhere. It was a mess.The white plastic bags that have been stained are constantly blown by the wind, swaying, straight into the sky, and then knocked down by the heavy rain, crumbling, falling to the ground, or hanging on branch branches, ending their lives shamelessly.

After entering the hospital, my mother stumbled all the way, nearly fell to her knees, and howled when she saw anyone, regardless of her posture, like crazy.Yun Bian had no choice but to support his mother tightly while looking around to find his father. His mother was already out of order, so he had to hold on by himself so that he could find his father this morning and receive treatment.After several rounds of fuss, I finally saw the bloody, distraught father and mother in the intensive care operating room and fell to the ground, unable to get up again. The 16-year-old Yun Bian had to follow the doctor's instructions and complete the necessary procedures step by step.When his father finally got on the operating table and his mother was sent to the medical room, Yun Bian finally left his body and collapsed like an empty shell.Brain thinking is blank, limbs are hollow.The internal organs are hollow, and the blood thin tubes are empty, like a crispy potato chip, it will fall apart with a slight touch, and the bones will be broken into pieces.After a long time, he suddenly felt cold, his body was cold, and the chill coming from the bottom of his heart was even colder, his teeth were clinking, his phone was trembling, it seemed that there was a cold air flow from top to bottom of his head, with a cold and terrifying feeling The echo of the water flows through any gap that can pass through the dripping water, spreading all over the body, shuttling back and forth, over and over again, over and over again.

When things were unclear, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he turned around in a daze, the shadows in front of his eyes were white and dazzling.When he finally realized what was at that time, he jumped up excitedly, grabbed the doctor's arm tightly, tried several times, but couldn't ask a complete sentence after all.The doctor shook his hand reassuringly, and couldn't bear to say, "Where's your mother, I need her urgently."

Yun Bian was a little dazed for some reason, and said mechanically, "Mom passed out and hasn't woken up yet, can I ask... what's the matter?" He seemed to have a premonition that some unbearable disasters were still happening.

"Your father is seriously injured. If you want to save your life, you can only amputate at a high position." After all, the other party is only a minor, but the doctor can't bear to face such a catastrophe alone.

Boom!Boom!Boom!The strings connecting Yun Bian's body snapped.He sat slumped on the ground in pieces. "So we need your family members to give an answer immediately, otherwise the patient's condition will be critical. We have sent someone to call your mother just now, but she has not woken up yet, so it is up to you to decide now."

Four.

My father's dignity of life and death is now completely in my hands. It used to be very heavy to control a person's fate. With a single word or a moment of thought, there may be two worlds, two completely separated, never The world of life and death on the day we met.

At that moment, Yunbian's mind suddenly became sober, as if the ice grass and snow field outside the sky injected him with a miraculous spring of pure heart and cool thoughts. "I want to save his life, no matter what, please save his life."When facing life and death, you will clearly and firmly know how wonderful life is, what a thing to be proud of, and all other things can be retreated and recreated. The only way to live is to live without any compromise or negotiation.

Afterwards, Yun Bian went to his mother's ward, but she was still lethargic.Then there is the long wait.During the waiting time, the hour hand is dragged into sub-hands, the minute hand is moved into second hands, and the minutes and seconds are stretched, extended, and cut off, as if they stop.During the waiting process, the Yunbian operating room and ward kept running and switching.A trip, a loss, a layer of uneasiness intensified.Waiting is ups and downs, tormented, unknown and unspeakable.It's not like waiting for a boat at the airport because you know you'll never get it, or waiting for something you've ordered because you know you'll get it sooner or later.This kind of waiting is like you know exactly what you are waiting for, but you don't know whether the waiting process is controllable and whether the result will come as promised.I can't let go of hope, but I can't see the waiting of hope.

In a trance, the mother suddenly screamed and sat up, pinched Yunbian's arm fiercely and shouted, "Where is Yifan? Where is Yifan?" When she heard that the operation was still going on, she rushed out of the operating room like crazy, eating and drinking. Looking at the three large characters in the operation, he remained motionless.Yun Bian hurriedly chased her out, gently pulled her to sit on the rest chair in the aisle, and comforted her non-stop.Time fell into silence again, cold and dead.

At [-]:[-], the lights went out and the door opened.The tired doctor looked at the eager mother and child, and said with relief, "Now the patient's life is safe, and you can go in to see him after he is sent to the high-risk ward, but you have to be prepared, he may have to live." It will take a few days to wake up."

By the time Yunbian could see his father, it was already one o'clock in the morning.Under the dim yellow light, my father looked pale, transparent and unreal.He no longer had a gentle smile, nor a warm tone, but in Yunbian's memory, this was the first time.He can easily think of his father's warm smile on a spring day, by the lake, amidst the catkins flying, and his father's smile on the Lantern Festival night, with fireworks and crowds of people, his brow was full of sweat but still breezy and bright. The memory is true. It is a tormenting thing, as sweet as memories are, so sad is reality.

Suddenly, the mother screamed, pierced the eardrum, and pointed at the empty lower limbs of the father, as if seeing a ghost.Yun Bian quickly helped his mother out, and after she calmed down, he told her the ins and outs.When my mother heard about it, she stared blankly at the edge of the cloud, shook her head in disbelief, and backed away tremblingly, as if facing a serial killer who killed without blinking an eye.Yun Bian stepped forward to support his mother, but his mother used all her strength to slap him on the face.Both mother and son were stunned.From birth to now, not to mention beating, even scolding, his parents rarely scolded him. First, Yun Bian was sensible since he was a child, and never caused them any trouble.The second is that the three members of the Yun family are harmonious, and their upbringing and conduct do not allow it.After the mother reacted, although she apologized, she was still furious and screamed: "How can you make up your own mind, how can you allow Ming Yang to lose his legs, have you thought about what he will do in the future, what will he do in the future? What to do, he is such a man of grace, dignity and reputation, how do you tell him to live in the future, you might as well kill him..." The more the mother said, the more excited she became, and finally she sat down on the ground, crying .

"But at least Dad is still alive, and he is still with us. That's the most important thing, isn't it?" Yun Bian looked at his mother and said firmly.

Yun Mu looked at her painful but firm son with tears all over her face, she couldn't refute it for a while, but she felt distraught, so she wailed loudly and tried her best to vent...

For a time, gloomy and sad,

Two days later, when Yun Bian was sitting on the hospital bed reading a book, his father woke up.When Yun Bian found out that his father had woken up, his father had been staring at him for a long time.The father moved the corner of his mouth, tried his best to smile, stretched out his hand to touch Yun's hair, and said softly, "Xiao Yun, I'm sorry, Dad still missed your birthday."

Pa, a drop of clear tears, from the corner of Yunbian's eye, a flower bloomed.The father was a little panicked. Although the child looked gentle and handsome, with the appearance of a scholar, he was stubborn and stubborn in his bones.It's true that kindness floats on the surface, and the spirit is hidden in the heart.Never cry, never fuss, control emotions, all in balance.Now that he was crying suddenly, he was really surprised and distressed.

"Dad. How do you feel?" After asking, Yunbian found that his mother had also returned from the bathroom.

"Well, my head still hurts." My father touched his bandage-covered head with one hand, and slowly moved down with the other. When he touched the empty trouser leg, his hand was shocked and his expression changed drastically.Mother has turned her head away, silently wiping her tears.

"I have no legs... are you okay?" the father said casually.