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Soon it was New Year's Eve, and He Yi had a cold for the past two days, so he went upstairs to rest after the reunion dinner.

He took cold medicine, but he didn't sleep well. The bizarre dreams made him unable to breathe, and when he suddenly opened his eyes, there was darkness in front of him.

He Yi gasped for breath twice. He couldn't remember what he dreamed about, but the feeling of oppression and heaviness was still lingering in his heart, and he couldn't relieve it after taking two deep breaths.

I reached out to touch my forehead and felt the sweat in my hand. It was cold, and it seemed that I didn't have a fever.

He Yi exhaled again, the room was indeed very dark, he remembered that the curtains were not drawn so tightly before going to bed, it seemed that someone had been there, and the hot water on the bedside table also proved this.

After taking a sip of water, He Yi remembered to check the time on his phone, but he couldn't find it after touching it twice, maybe he fell downstairs.

He Yi didn't want to take it either, his heart was beating abnormally fast, his legs were a little weak, and he lay down again after drinking the water.

The next day when He Yi woke up, he didn’t feel refreshed, but he was indeed recovering just by looking at his physical indicators and symptoms. He thought it was only after nine o’clock, but when he went downstairs and looked at the clock, he realized that his aunt was already preparing lunch. .

"Why didn't you call me?"

Even if you relax a bit during the Chinese New Year, you are not allowed to sleep past nine forty.

"Is the cold better? Let's rest more." Lin Jun said, seeing He Yi walking up and down, "What are you looking for?"

"My phone." He Yi stood and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember where to put it, "Sister-in-law, try calling."

"I knew I was holding a broken phone in one day." Mr. Gu on the balcony said suddenly, "Come here, and cut flowers for me when you recover from your cold."

He Yi was baffled by what he said, but when he saw Mr. Gu's eyes on Grandma Gu, he knew that he had bumped into her.

After cutting the flowers, I went on to eat, and after eating, I was busy preparing for the New Year. He Yi, a sick patient, acted as a labor force, and was so tired that he sat on the sofa, "Why didn't I feel so much before."

"That's thanks to your wise and powerful brother." Brother He sat comfortably on the sofa.

Seeing the mobile phone in the other party's hand, He Yi remembered that he hadn't found his mobile phone yet, "Call me."

"Oh, I just found it on the sofa, and my son took it to play games." Brother He raised his chin, He Yi looked over, and the little kid in the distance ran over holding the phone, "Dad Yao, here it is."

He said yes, but his eyes were staring at the phone interface, the game hadn't even quit yet.

"Let's play for another half an hour." He Yi rubbed his little head.

The child's eyes lit up in an instant, and he sat down on the spot as if saving time. Before dinner, He Yi took a look at his phone, picked up a few messages and returned them. Just as he was about to put down the phone, Wei Dong sent a message.

'I'll come over for a meal and open the door. '

He Yi stood up and greeted his family. No one was surprised. Lin Jun added a pair of bowls and chopsticks naturally.

As soon as Wei Dong came in, the gauze wrapped around his forehead attracted everyone's attention, "Are you still doing it?"

"Yes." Wei Dong changed his shoes, put away the things in his hand and said hello, and said after washing his hands, "I suspect he has mania, I really can't stand it."

Wei Dong didn't get along with his father since he was a child. When he was young and energetic, the quarrel ended every Spring Festival. In the past few years, the two of them each took a few steps back and lived in peace for a day. I don't know what happened today.

There were already bowls and chopsticks on the table, and they didn't treat Wei Dong as an outsider, and the meal was soon lively and lively.

Wei Dong seemed to be really sad this time, and He Yi was absent-minded when talking to him, "Shall we go out and relax?"

"No, don't go out!" Wei Dong suddenly said loudly.

He Yi was taken aback, "What are you doing with such a big reaction?... Did you get beaten up?"

In the past when they were in their twenties, the family members were not allowed to go out to fool around during the Chinese New Year. Wei Dong was in a bad mood and both of them sneaked out through the window in the middle of the night.

"It's too embarrassing." Wei Dong lay down on the bed and sat up again, "Where's your game console, turn it out and let's play a few games."

He Yi pouted, "Go down and play with San'er." San'er, the eldest brother's son.

"Go!" Wei Dong lay down like an old man.

He Yi stood there for two seconds, unable to catch people's eyes, and began to look for the game console that he didn't know where to put it. It was really hard to find, and there was a small utility room in the room, and He Yi was sweating.

"What the hell do you really want to play?" He Yi sat in a pile of utility rooms, looking up helplessly.

Wei Dong leaned against the door, his gaze made He Yi feel a little piercing, "What kind of gaze do you have?"

"That's pretty good." Wei Dong said, "I think it's pretty good too."

He Yi casually took something and threw it over, "Your uncle, it's quite comfortable to squeeze me like this, isn't it?"

Wei Dong smiled, he had felt this way many times, and he did it the same way every time.

So it was the same this time, he stretched out his hand to catch a figure that He Yi threw at him, lowered his eyes to hide his expression, it was that Wei Dong again, "It's hard for you to find a game console for your brother." ?”

Just as He Yi was about to speak, his phone vibrated suddenly. He didn't want to care about it, but he caught a glimpse of Yi Le's name on the screen.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the person's expression was a bit wrong, Wei Dong walked over to He Yi.

So he also saw the text message, and his eyes changed instantly.

'Brother He, I'm outside your house, can you come and see me? '

He Yi was also a little taken aback, he thought it was just a New Year greeting message.

Although the two broke up, he has no prejudice against Yi Le, it's just that the little girl feels that her brother is doing something wrong, so she often sends messages cautiously.

I don't know why He Yi was a little flustered, he looked up at Wei Dong, and found that the other person's expression was not right, "You seem to know something?"

"Ah——" Wei Dong straightened up, and sneered, "I didn't expect that he would not let his sister go, I saw him at the door when I came, villain!" After a pause, he said, "You don't really want to Shall I go see him?"

Holding the phone, He Yi looked at Wei Dong who was squatting down, and suddenly reached out and tore off the gauze on his forehead!

A large mass of blood stasis with broken skin, the bright red color is still soaked on the gauze.

He Yi was frozen in place amidst Wei Dong's gasp, the re-emerging blood beads brought him back to his senses, he pressed it back and went to get the medical kit.

Wei Dong was very quiet during the whole process, not shouting as usual.

He Yi's fingertips were stained with blood, and he felt that he had really gone too far this time, because he thought Li Yixiao would not do that, because of Yi Le's tone at that time, or because of the strange feeling today.

But he shouldn't doubt that Wei Dong will join forces to lie to him.

"Sorry, I thought—"

"I really lied to you." Wei Dong said suddenly.

He Yi paused, and fixed it carefully so that he was at eye level with others.

"The one below is indeed Yi Le." Wei Dong took a deep look at He Yi, then looked away, "If you are destined to know, I hope I will tell you... Li Yixiao was in a car accident."

He Yi was taken aback, and for a moment he suspected that he hadn't heard clearly.

"When?"

"Yesterday morning."

He Yi is exceptionally calm, what happened in the early hours of yesterday, Yi Le came to find him today, that may be... the last time.

"You made the wound on your head yourself?"

Wei Dong nodded, He Yi's state made him panic inexplicably, even strangers seemed too calm.

He knew that if he didn't tell He Yi, he would definitely hide it today. He was just... just worried that He Yi would blame him for it.

"Do you want to go with me, or stay at home?" He Yi stood up without waiting for anyone to answer.

Wei Dong stood up and walked out. Seeing He Yi who kept walking like walking outside, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat, "He Yi."

"Ok?"

"Change clothes."

Both of them were wearing pajamas.

-

It was Wei Dong who drove to the hospital. Yi Le burst into tears from the moment he saw He Yi. The girl bit her lip and stubbornly did not make a sound.

He Yi reached out and hugged the person.

On the way, Yi Le answered the phone, probably asking her to go back after a long time.

There are not so many people in the hospital during the Chinese New Year, and the faces of people under the glowing red lanterns are also pale. At this time, those who can be discharged from the hospital will not stay in the hospital.

The three of them entered the hospital, and He Yi saw Yi Le pressed the 17th floor—ICU for ICU

"Brother, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't bother you, I could hold back..." Yi Le couldn't hold back his emotions, Li Yixiao was briefly sober before being sent to the operating room, and the only two words he said were He Yi.

She originally thought that she would hold back and not bother He Yi according to her brother's wishes.

Yi Le took two deep breaths, "It's just that my brother's colleague has gone, I, I'm afraid—he wants to see the most, and the one he wants to see, is you."

It's just that her brother has been very tired all the time, only when he is with He Yi... So she wants to be selfish.

He Yi took out a piece of paper and gently wiped away tears, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The elevator dinged and stopped firmly.

He Yi took a deep breath, and when he stepped out of the elevator door, he saw the old face of a middle-aged man covered with tears, and he was holding a ball of quilt in his hand, covered with big dark red quilts. blood.

There was no one in the empty corridor, all the doors were closed.

Yi Le led He Yi into the corridor, opened the door and saw Yang Zhi and a strange young man sitting on the stool.

Behind is the closed door leading to the ward.

Suddenly the door opened, and then a nurse came out, "Director Chen is out for surgery, I'll take you to see people first."

He Yi stepped forward. He put on a mask as required, and walked in with hat and shoe covers. As soon as the door opened, there was a strong smell of a hospital.

This was the first time he entered the ICU. It was not as lifeless as he imagined, but it was also very depressed. At a glance, there were countless tubes and liquids.

He Yi walked in and found that the patient's eyes were opened to closed, and there were more and more instruments beside him.

"The patient lost consciousness before, but his vital signs recovered after rescue, but his consciousness is still not clear. Now he is in a coma, and you can only see twice." The nurse said as she walked.

When they got to the bedside, the two nurses exchanged information, but He Yi didn't hear a word.

He stared blankly at Li Yixiao.

Almost unrecognizable.

Her hair was completely shaved, wrapped in gauze, her eyes were closed tightly, and an invasive ventilator was inserted through her mouth. Because of the fixation, her entire face was deformed. Seven or eight tubes extended from under the white bedding. bright red blood.

Every time he noticed a little more, He Yi's heart seemed to be tightened, and the pain made him unable to breathe.