Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Xiao Mingye was indeed angry, but it wasn't because he was angry with Zhong Yiqiu, or he didn't know who to be angry with at all, it was more angry with himself.

Angry at himself for not taking good care of Qiu'er, he could guess why Zhong Yiqiu didn't complain of chest pain in the town hospital, it must be because he was worried about not having enough money.As a gentleman, letting his lover hide his illness because he has no money, for Xiao Mingye, it is more uncomfortable than stabbing him twice.

Hearing Zhong Yiqiu flatteringly call him Second Brother with a bad voice, his heart softened all of a sudden, but he still didn't feel uncomfortable, turned his face and said bluntly, "Sleep for a while."

"I'm not sleepy." Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to her, Zhong Yiqiu quickly put on a smiling face.

"Stop talking, save your throat."

Zhong Yiqiu immediately shut up, pretending to be obedient.

"Are you thirsty?" Xiao Mingye asked softly.

"A bit."

"I'm going out to buy a kettle, don't run around."

Zhong Yiqiu wanted to say that I didn't run around, but she didn't dare to make mistakes at this time, so she nodded and agreed, "Yes, I won't run."

There are eight beds in a large ward, only half of them are occupied. On the bed next to Zhong Yiqiu is a middle-aged man. He doesn’t know what kind of illness he is lying on. He was wearing a thin blanket, and it looked like he was hurt on his leg.

There was only one ceiling fan in the room, and when it was hot at noon, it was turned on to the highest gear, and there was a whining noise, and Zhong Yiqiu felt that it was about to fall off at any time, and the more he looked at it, the more worried he became. He stared at the fan and dared not move his eyes, and soon fell asleep up.

Xiao Mingye came back and woke him up to eat, and the first minute he opened his eyes, he seemed to be frightened, his eyes flicked in panic, and his hands clenched tightly into fists.

"What's wrong? Dreaming?" Xiao Mingye raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Um……"

"Not afraid."

When he came here, he knew he was going to be hospitalized, so he brought all the toiletries from home. Xiao Mingye took a basin to catch hot water, twisted a towel to wipe his face, Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly took it and wiped it himself, and made him pay attention with a wink. Some people, the aunts on the opposite side of the bed have been watching them for a long time.

Zhong Yiqiu took the porridge in the bowl and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Really?" Zhong Yiqiu didn't believe it.

"I'm not the type to treat myself badly because I don't have money."

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

After a day of injections, my whole body was icy cold. Fortunately, I didn't feel much in summer.But Zhong Yiqiu was too white, the back of the hand where the needle was inserted was black and blue, which looked very scary.

At night, no family members came to the bed next door. In the afternoon, the doctor came to change the dressing, only to find out that this person had amputated, half of his left leg was gone.

Xiao Mingye brought him a bowl of noodles when he went to buy food, but he was unwilling to accept it, Xiao Mingye was not a talkative person, so he put the noodles on the table between the two beds and left him alone, Zhong Yiqiu persuaded him for a long time I barely picked it up and ate it.

The nights in the hospital are always involuntarily frightening. Although Zhong Yiqiu was often sick when he was a child, he had never been hospitalized. He hadn’t been hospitalized when he broke a bone last year. This was the first time he spent the night in the hospital since he could remember. The temperature in the hospital suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, and my whole body felt cold under the psychological influence.

Xiao Mingye seemed to see that he was afraid, so he stayed close to the bed, trying to find something to divert his attention, but found that he didn't have this talent, and with so many people who couldn't hug or talk about love, they could only stare at each other. Stare at it with small eyes, and laugh when you look at it.

There were many mosquitoes at night, and the room was full of the sound of slapping and slapping mosquitoes. Xiao Mingye wrapped Zhong Yiqiu tightly with a sheet, and while it was dark, he reached into the sheet to hold his hand, and whispered, "Go to sleep, I'll be right there." here."

"Go and sleep on the empty bed next to you."

"I'm going to sleep here."

Zhong Yiqiu slid her head in his direction, and said: "You didn't sleep well last night, go lie down and sleep over there, don't worry about me."

"Stop talking." Xiao Mingye felt his throat hurt when he heard his voice, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and coaxed: "Hey, go to sleep."

Zhong Yiqiu said to let him go to sleep next to him, and was so attached to him that he couldn't bear him to leave for half a step, so he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep in peace.

Late at night in the hospital, there was a gloomy glimmer of light in the corridor, and the sound of the doctor pushing the nursing cart was amplified, and the reverberation was particularly scary.Zhong Yiqiu fell asleep. The stuffy nose caused by the cold made him have to open his mouth to breathe, but his throat became more and more dry and painful. Even when he fell asleep, he frowned in pain. Xiao Mingye scooped up a little bit with a spoon every half hour The water moistened his lips.

The door was opened and closed softly, and there was the sound of matches sliding in the dark and deep corridor, chirping—like a sigh.

Zhong Yiqiu opened his eyes, stared fixedly at the empty chair beside the bed, and didn't close them until his eyes hurt.

After staying in the hospital for two days, when Zhong Yiqiu came home from the hospital, Zheng Lili had already been buried.A child under the age of 12 in the countryside died suddenly again. It would be unlucky to stay there for one more day. Zhou Chunmei was not awake after she passed out, and the elders in the family decided to bury the child in a hurry.

As a mother, if she gave birth to a child and didn't even see her last face, the fate of this life is over.

The author has something to say: I haven't updated it for a long time, and I'm a bit sad recently. The long story and the data have been bad. I'm a little tired, so I want to take a few days off to adjust.

When I started the article, I really didn’t expect it to be so long. I wanted to finish it, but there were too many stories that I didn’t tell clearly. If I finished it in a hurry, it would be unfinished, so I had to stick to it.

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