邪门 的 爱情 出现 了

The midnight flight that Xu Jiale booked was very tight, so when he arrived at the airport, he immediately started to go through the check-in procedures.

He made two more phone calls to Wang Xiaoshan along the way, but Wang Xiaoshan didn't answer. He just replied briefly: the phone is almost out of battery, and I will call you as soon as I get to the hospital to recharge it.

He still didn't give up, and made several calls to Fu Xiaoyu's cell phone, but they still didn't get answered. Of course, this is not surprising. Wang Xiaoshan probably forgot that he could answer Fu Xiaoyu's phone under such circumstances.

During the two hours of going through the formalities and going through the security check, Xu Jiale was in a state of trance, but he barely remembered that he also called Xu Lang. He didn't say too much about it, but said that he had something urgent to go to Vietnam Let Xu Langduo pay attention to Nan Yi's situation, and help him take care of Xia An by the way.

Apart from the sliver of rationality left, he had no time to think about what his actions meant at this time, and the only thing left in his mind was——

Fu Xiaoyu had a high fever.

This is the only information he currently knows.Other than that, he didn't know what was causing the high fever, and he didn't know how Fu Xiaoyu's situation was now. These unknowns one after another were more tormenting than anything else.

Holding his passport, Xu Jiale palely followed the crowd to board the plane.

Mentally, he was like being wound up, and he could only mechanically repeat terrible guesses and assumptions in his mind. Even if it was just imagination, he couldn't help but groan when he was sitting in his seat. cold sweat.

After a while, Wang Xiaoshan finally called.

"Hello? Xiaoshan?"

Before the phone rang, Xu Jiale had already picked it up.

"Brother Xu..." Wang Xiaoshan guessed that he had been tossing around before, and he was still a little panting when he spoke: "I just finished my work here, and I just settled Mr. Fu in the hospital. The language is a bit difficult, and I have been tossing for a long time."

"How is he now? Why did he suddenly have a high fever?"

"Damn, Brother Xu, don't say—" Wang Xiaoshan was probably a little excited, and swears a rare curse: "I really thought you were a little nervous, but I didn't expect you to be so nervous. Fu Zong just had a blood test at the hospital, and the results came out and it was found to be fucking dengue fever, if he keeps burning, it might be really dangerous."

"dengue?"

Xu Jiale's breathing suddenly became heavy.

As these three words blurted out, he suddenly became nervous for no reason why he had just started to tense up inexplicably.

Southeast Asia has a hot climate, coupled with frequent rains at times, the climate is particularly suitable for the breeding of Aedes mosquitoes.

He had been to Vietnam two or three times before because of his professor’s fieldwork. One of them was a French student who was bitten by a mosquito and got dengue fever. He had a severe fever and his blood platelets were lowered. He stayed in the hospital for three or four days. .

Fu Xiaoyu also mentioned in the group before that she was bitten by a mosquito.

Even when Xu Jiale was worried just now, it was impossible for Xu Jiale to straighten everything out based on these, but all the information he paid special attention to formed his subconscious mind in his mind.

It was his subconscious that made his heart seize up before it was supported by logic and rationality.

"So, is he in serious condition? How about the platelets?"

Xu Jiale asked anxiously. He watched the stewardess checking row by row, and knew that he had to turn on airplane mode on his phone soon.

"It's okay now, and the platelet level is also normal." Wang Xiaoshan said: "The doctor said just now that it was discovered early and nothing happened. And at this stage, Mr. Fu only has fever and muscle aches, no bleeding gums or severe vomiting, so judge It’s not a serious illness. It’s just that she has a high fever and is a little dehydrated, so she needs to be infused in the hospital and observed overnight.”

"Okay, I got it." Xu Jiale really couldn't talk to Wang Xiaoshan anymore, so he just said in a hurry: "Remember to send me the name of the hospital."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Jiale realized that his palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat, but luckily——

Not serious.

It's not a serious illness, which means at least there is no serious danger.

It seemed that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but during the five-hour flight, Xu Jiale still didn't even close his eyes, and just ended up in Vietnam.

It was still a bright morning in Vietnam, Xu Jiale didn't sleep all night, but he didn't seem sleepy.

Under the urgent desire to see Fu Xiaoyu, the need to sleep, and even the feeling of exhaustion, seemed to have disappeared from him for a short time.

After the plane landed, he was almost the first one to get off the plane, and he didn't even have any checked luggage, so he rushed directly to the visa-on-arrival counter as quickly as possible.

But the more anxious he was, the more he felt like fate was playing a joke on him.

Probably because another flight had just arrived not long ago, so early in the morning, there was already a lot of people lined up in front of the visa-on-arrival counter, obviously waiting to apply for visa-on-arrival.

Hold.

Xu Jiale was holding his passport tightly and standing behind the crowd. Looking over like this, he really felt that the next second he was going to vomit blood because of depression.

But he had no choice at all, he could only get on the number and place an urgent request, then found a seat and sat down to continue making two calls to Wang Xiaoshan, but perhaps because it was too early, the other party did not respond. Answer immediately.

In this way, Xu Jiale waited anxiously for about half an hour before Wang Xiaoshan finally called back.

"Hey Brother Xu, I'm sorry I didn't sleep much all night, I just squinted for a while." The assistant's voice was obviously tired, and he said in a low voice, "Don't worry too much, Mr. Fu and I are still in the hospital, but he is now The fever has subsided, and it seems that there should be nothing wrong, and it is indeed a mild illness."

"The fever is gone... the fever is gone." Xu Jiale held his forehead with his hands, leaned against the plastic seat at the airport, took a long breath, and said, "Xiao Shan, I'm at Ho Chi Minh Airport right now, and I'll be here soon." Just go."

"what?!"

Wang Xiaoshan, who was sitting by the hospital bed, seemed to wake up suddenly when he heard this sentence, and suddenly raised his voice: "Brother Xu, have you been to Vietnam?"

He just realized it was wrong after saying this, but it was too late, Fu Xiaoyu on the hospital bed had already turned to look at him.

Omega's fever subsided, his face was haggard and pale, and because of this, his round eyes seemed bigger than usual, and when he looked over in a daze, his eyelashes trembled.

"Mr. Fu," Wang Xiaoshan covered the phone so that Xu Jiale over there could hear nothing, and asked cautiously, "Brother Xu...ah no, Mr. Xu also came to Vietnam, do you want to have a word with him?"

Fu Xiaoyu was silent for a while, and finally shook her head slightly.

……

Xu Jiale tossed about at the airport for more than two hours, and when he finally went through all the formalities and left the customs, it was already ten o'clock when he took a taxi to the hospital.

The room number was sent to him on Wang Xiaoshan Road. The hospital was quite crowded in the morning, and there were many locals walking and talking in the corridor. Xu Jiale followed the signs all the way to find the past, and finally found Fu Xiaoyu's place after detours for a while. the ward.

The door of the ward was closed, but the curtain of the large glass window was only half drawn.

Therefore, Xu Jiale could vaguely see half of Fu Xiaoyu's body lying on the hospital bed, and there were three other people standing beside the hospital bed, namely Wang Xiaoshan, a doctor, and... Wen Huaixuan.

There was still a slight smile on the doctor's face, and it could be seen that the atmosphere inside was probably not that solemn.

At this time, Wen Huaixuan was facing Xu Jiale outside the door. After talking with Wang Xiaoshan and the doctor respectively, he walked a little closer to the hospital bed, and bent down to Fu Xiaoyu on the bed with concern. order something.

The surrounding area was still very noisy, Xu Jiale stood alone in Wuyang Wuyang's aisle, feeling that he was vaguely bumped by a passing person, but he still stood there dully.

No words can describe his loss at this moment.

Inside the glass window were Fu Xiaoyu, Wen Huaixuan, Wang Xiaoshan and the doctor.

The same glass window also reflected himself standing outside the ward——

A Xu Jiale with an unshaven beard and messy hair.

This scene is so absurd.

In the blurred window, he seemed to be on the same plane as the people inside, but in fact he was completely isolated from the outside.

At that moment, Xu Jiale suddenly thought that the last time he wanted to come to Vietnam to find Fu Xiaoyu, his visa hadn't expired yet, but he didn't make the trip.

But this time, when he really flew to Vietnam overnight for Fu Xiaoyu, his visa happened to expire.And he was the first to rush into the airport to apply for a visa on arrival, but the counter was rarely crowded with people in the early morning, and he had to be stuck waiting at the airport for two hours.

Only two hours away, only two hours away.

The first person to come to accompany Fu Xiaoyu became Wen Huaixuan.

Is life really supposed to be so absurd?

Or all of these are punishments in the dark.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoshan, who was facing the glass window, raised his head, saw Xu Jiale, and immediately walked out while waving his hands and saying something, while Wen Huaixuan turned his head to look over, and followed Wang Xiaoshan out.

"Mr. Xu." Wen Huaixuan shook hands with him, looked Xu Jiale up and down, and raised his eyebrows: "Did you...fly over overnight?"

"Hello." Xu Jiale didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he could only say hello.

The magnified surprise on Wen Huaixuan's face, of course, made him feel even more uncomfortably how inappropriate his existence was at this time.

"I chatted with the doctor. Dengue fever is a very common disease here, so you don't need to make a fuss if you have mild symptoms. Mr. Fu's fever has subsided, and there are no other symptoms. It is estimated that he will be observed for a day or two. You're out of the hospital, don't worry too much."

Seeing that Xu Jiale didn't speak much, Wen Huaixuan quickly changed the subject, and added: "But he's still a little tired now, and he just said he wanted to sleep for a while. I just have something to do, and I have to leave halfway." Xiaoshan, you should pay more attention to Mr. Fu."

"Well, don't worry."

Wang Xiaoshan still had dark circles on his face, but he nodded immediately. After Wen Huaixuan left, he looked at Xu Jiale and said in a low voice, "Brother Xu, you haven't eaten yet, why don't you go eat first?" Something, I see you are tired too?"

"It's okay, I'm not hungry." Xu Jiale shook his head: "Wait for me."

Without waiting for Wang Xiaoshan's answer, he ran outside the hospital and bought several bottles of freshly squeezed fruit juice and brought them back.

Xu Jiale is more or less experienced. He knows that hydration is very important when he has dengue fever, so he can prepare more fresh juices and soups.

When he came back with several bottles of freshly squeezed juice, he knocked on the door of the ward again, and asked in a hoarse voice to Wang Xiaoshan inside: "Is Fu Xiaoyu asleep? I... I can go in and see him." Is it? I bought him a few bottles of juice, and let him drink more when he wakes up."

His probing question was more or less because he felt that Wang Xiaoshan's attitude was a little subtle.

Wang Xiaoshan glanced at him and the juice in his hand, hesitated for a while, and finally said softly: "Okay."

Xu Jiale got the permission, hesitantly took a light breath, and then walked into the air-conditioned ward, then gently put the juice on the bedside table, and stood by the bed just like that.

The first thing he looked at was Fu Xiaoyu's right hand placed outside the quilt.

Omega's skin is thin and white, and you can see the faint blue blood vessels underneath. At this time, the back of the thin hand is covered with adhesive tape due to the infusion.

Just such a hand, Xu Jiale looked at it for a long time.

His eyes slowly moved up——

Fu Xiaoyu turned her back to him.

In the quiet ward, Omega's skin was pale. Although his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes were trembling, and he could vaguely feel that Omega's chest rising and falling rhythm was not stable when he breathed under the quilt——

Fu Xiaoyu didn't fall asleep.

Xu Jiale's chest suddenly seemed to be hit dully.

Maybe he just didn't want to see him.

He traveled thousands of kilometers overnight and came to be a redundant person.

Wen Ke's words rang sharply in his mind again.

"You actually know how a person with a sense of boundaries Fu Xiaoyu is. So breaking up means that you and him are already strangers. No matter how much you want to care about and love him, everything you do is superfluous. "

This sentence is as sharp as a knife, it can kill him more than any other sentence.

At that moment, Xu Jiale suddenly thought for the first time in a daze——

Can he really do it?

If he can't.

If he can't...