Tired Bird Knows Return

Yancheng First Hospital Emergency Department.

The nurse came out with a long blue curtain, and Chen Yanqing rushed over in front of everyone, "How is he?"

The nurse glanced behind him first, "It's stabilized, which of your classmates gave him CPR?"

Chen Yanqing turned his head, Fucheng was still sitting on the bench, no emotion could be seen on his face.

"This nurse," the head teacher Duan Xiaoming asked at this moment, "is the child all right now?"

"The first aid measures were taken in a timely manner, and there is no serious problem for the time being. This child has an attending doctor in our hospital, the one who just entered." The nurse handed the medical record back to Chen Yanqing. "His parents are here, you can go back first." School, he didn't leave the hospital that quickly."

After the nurse finished speaking, she left first, Chen Yanqing's heart hanging in her throat fell to the ground slowly, Duan's father and Duan mother walked in quickly from the door, and stopped in front of Chen Yanqing, Chen Yanqing was about to say something, Duan's mother grabbed him He said first with his hand, "Yanqing, thank you, thank you."

Maybe it's because this kind of situation happened more than once. Duan Xiaoming's parents looked extremely calm. If Chen Yanqing hadn't noticed the sweat in the palm of the hand holding his own, and the small but extremely fast trembling, he would have really Thinking that parents in this world are impregnable.

"It's not me." Chen Yanqing pointed to Fucheng, but the seat was already empty. Fucheng's back passed by the emergency door. Chen Yanqing wanted to signal to go, but the person had disappeared, "Forget it, auntie, bring him later , I, can I go in with you to see him now?"

"Okay." Duan's mother agreed, and walked in with someone.

Duan Xiaoming was still in a coma, and his hands were covered with monitoring equipment. The attending doctor straightened up when he saw someone coming in, and explained the situation to Duan's parents. Chen Yanqing couldn't hear anything. Speaking of which, Chen Yanqing had a special thought, he especially wanted to get into Duan Xiaoming's dream and see what he was doing.

"Chen Yanqing?"

Duan Xiaoming's class teacher pulled him behind him, Chen Yanqing looked over and heard him say, "You go back to school first, Xiaoming is fine."

Chen Yanqing didn't say a word, he said again, "Could you come and see him later after class, he needs a good rest."

"Understood, teacher." Chen Yanqing retreated from this cubicle, and there was still the sound of the doctor and Duan Xiaoming's parents communicating inside. Chen Yanqing's feet were heavy, and it took more than ten minutes to walk to the door.

Fucheng didn't go far, Chen Yanqing came out of the emergency room, turned his head and saw him sitting by the flower bed not far to the right, with his elbows on his knees, staring at the ground in a daze.

"Are you scared?"

Chen Yanqing sat down beside him.

"No," Fu Cheng finished his answer, then asked again, "heart attack?"

"Well," Chen Yanqing said, "you saved his life."

"Whoever comes across will be saved."

"That's right, but didn't you go to the principal's place? How did you meet Xiao Ming?"

After coming out of the Academic Affairs Building, Fucheng stayed for a while at the side of the small basketball court where he had a conflict with Liu Cheng last time. He was in the same posture at that time, and he was also in a daze until a basketball rolled over from the front and leisurely stopped at him. feet.

After Fu Cheng reached out to racket the ball and held it in his hand, Duan Xiaoming also appeared.

"Do you want to play for a while?"

Having just quarreled with Fu Minghan, Fu Cheng was not in high spirits, but after seeing Duan Xiaoming, he somehow still dribbled the ball and got up.

Layups, shots, the ball smashed into the basket again and again, Duan Xiaoming sat where he had just sat, as if he didn't exist quietly.

A certain window in the Academic Affairs Building at the back was slammed, and a teacher poked his head out and shouted, "Which class is this, why don't you play ball if you don't have class!"

Fucheng caught the ball that fell from the frame, and when he turned his head Xiao Ming gave him a very guilty smile, but Fucheng didn't care, just, "You don't go to class?"

"The college entrance examination is over."

After Duan Xiaoming finished speaking, he glanced at the nearby building C. The building was empty, and the college entrance examination was over, but he had completely forgotten about it.

"You have to wait until the next semester starts if you repeat a grade. What do you come to school for?"

"I'll get the materials, by the way, and try my luck."

"What luck?"

Just as Duan Xiaoming was about to explain, the director yelled at the door of the building behind, "Hey, which class is that over there!"

Duan Xiaoming walked towards Fucheng, just when he threw the ball, he grabbed his arm and ran to the other side.

Passing through Building C, heading towards the cafeteria, Fu Cheng trotted along beside him and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid," Duan Xiaoming said, "The director punishes people severely, so it's better not to fall into his hands."

"Do I look like someone who accepts punishment?"

Duan Xiaoming slowed down, gasped for breath, and looked at him for a while, "You should experience the excitement of our ordinary students once in a while."

This is a good suggestion, but Fucheng still felt bored, and changed from running to walking. With this amount of exercise, he didn't even have a disordered breathing rhythm when speaking.

"It's time to finish class, come have dinner with me?"

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Duan Xiaoming suddenly stopped, "Alright, forget it, I'm not very hungry, you go and eat first, while there are few people."

Fucheng didn't care either, and walked straight forward after saying goodbye.

"That's when he collapsed." Fu Cheng raised his hand and scratched his forehead, "He was already in shock when I passed by."

Chen Yanqing came out of the scene he described, and said 'thank you' endlessly.

Fu Cheng turned his head to look at him, "If I didn't notice, are you going to kill me now?"

"It's not that extreme," Chen Yanqing said, "It might just bury you alive."

Fucheng snorted and laughed, "Let's go, back to school."

Tang Ping came not long after Chen Yanqing and Fucheng returned to the classroom. Just after the first class, Chen Yanqing stood in front of his mother and reported the situation, "He's fine, thanks to Fucheng."

"I know, Xiao Ming and his head teacher praised you in our staff group."

"Oh, mom, can I go to the hospital to see him tonight?"

"Okay, you still have to study hard in the afternoon class."

"I know, I know."

Chen Yanqing returned to the classroom after dismissing his mother, and Yuan Ye continued to ask about Duan Xiaoming's situation. That afternoon, Chen Yanqing's ears were full of discussions about this matter. Sleeping in the city, no one cares.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he dragged Fucheng to run outside, but Yuan Ye didn't pay attention and didn't catch up.

Duan Xiaoming was already awake, and was transferred to the cardiology ward in the afternoon. Duan's mother said that the doctor suggested staying in the hospital for a few more days of observation, and then went out on the pretext of fetching water.

Chen Yanqing and Fu Cheng stood beside his bed one after the other, but Duan Xiaoming smiled first, "Why are you making such an expression, I'm not dead."

"What nonsense?" Chen Yanqing approached a little closer, bent down and lifted the quilt on him, "Cover it so you don't catch a cold."

"It's okay." Duan Xiaoming raised his hand and patted the back of his hand, then looked at Fucheng behind him, and said thank you.

"If he comes back, I'll make it clear to him."

"I want to be with him."

Duan Xiaoming's words flashed through Chen Yanqing's mind. Chen Yanqing looked around the room between the two of them. When Fucheng didn't answer, Chen Yanqing took a step back, "I'll help Auntie carry water, you guys talk."

After speaking, he walked towards the door, and he didn't stop when Duan Xiaoming called his name behind him.

Closing the door of the ward, Chen Yanqing saw Father Duan and Mother Duan standing by the nurse's desk, probably talking to the nurse about Duan Xiaoming, but Chen Yanqing didn't dare to go there, turned around and went to the elevator at the other end.

In the ward.

Fucheng pulled a chair and sat down. After a long silence, Duan Xiaoming finally said, "It's actually okay to trot. According to my current situation, if I don't run, I will fall."

"So this is your way of welcoming me back?"

"It's okay for you to understand this way, isn't it quite creative?"

Fu Cheng nodded, "Change to a more creative one next time, this one is enough to play with."

After Chen Yanqing came out of the hospital, he went to a nearby small supermarket, bought a piece of bread and a bottle of milk, and when he was walking back, he ran into a person he didn't want to see today.

"Why do you just eat this?"

"Isn't it enough to fill your stomach?" Chen Yanqing paused after speaking, as if he had heard this word somewhere before.

Yang Xiangan took the bread that he had chewed a few bites, "Don't eat it, let's go to the opposite restaurant to fry two dishes."

"No, I,"

"No need, no need," Yang Xiangan put on the strict teacher's attitude again, and pulled his arm, "Let's go, hurry up."

Chen Yanqing's arms couldn't twist his thighs, so he was dragged across the road and entered the small restaurant. Yang Xiangan ordered a few dishes with ease, told the boss to serve them quickly, and then took a few tissues to wipe the table in front of him for him. Oil stains on.

"You are the hero of our No. [-] Middle School. The teachers in the group are all praising you for saving a life today."

"It's none of my business, Fucheng saved it."

"You are also saving people when you are busy."

"Mr. Yang, you didn't come here to praise me, did you?"

After Yang Xiangan wiped the table clean, he poured him another glass of water, put the disposable cup by his hand and said, "Your mother said that it's too late, so she asked me to pick you up."

"..." Chen Yanqing felt that his mother was really out of sight. Relying on Yang Xiangan's liking, she did everything possible to order her around, but then felt that it was not good to be so out of sight. Yes, that's really bad.

So he picked up the water glass and put it back in front of Yang Xiangan, "Mr. Yang, in the future my mother will entrust you with errands, so you have to think about yourself. You are still teaching classes. How can you have so much time?"

Yang Xiangan thought that the child felt sorry for him, and his face was soft and scary for a moment, "It's not easy for you mother and child, I am very happy that I can do something."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, Fucheng is also in the hospital. Your mother said that neither of you went back."

Chen Yanqing hummed, "He's in the ward."

"All right, let's go up and have a look after dinner, and then take him back to school."

Chen Yanqing thought that after dinner, they should have reached a conclusion, so she nodded and said, "That's not urgent."