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After Li Xiwei left, Xiaoman had nothing to do, so he cleaned the house inside and out. It was already very clean, so it didn't take much time, and it was over before noon. There was too much breakfast, so Xiaoman left the morning The rice was heated up in the microwave.

After a simple lunch with nothing else to do, Xiaoman went to the bookstore on purpose, went straight to the life section, and spent a long time in the recipe section, finally picked up a book about a week's nutritional recipes for senior high school students and looked through it. A young woman also came to his side, "Young man, are you also a senior in high school this year?"

Xiaoman shook his head.

"That means you have a third-year student in your family. My son is also a third-year student this year. He is in Nanguang High School. Do you know Nanguang High School? The best high school in Nancheng, my son is in Class A, a key class," the woman said to herself, her tone I am quite proud, "Isn't it just a few days before the college entrance examination? Every day at home, I say I am tired of eating the food I cook, and I am afraid that it will be unclean and unhygienic outside. If I eat a bad stomach, it will delay the exam. But it is a lifelong event, he is good at studying, so I thought of buying a cookbook to learn, to change his taste, to make up for it, if my son is not good at studying, I will leave him alone, but fortunately he is up to date. "

If you don't study well, you have to make up for it. Staying up late is hard work. Xiaoman disagrees with the woman's statement and adds in his heart.

The woman turned to a page of breakfast recipes, glanced at it, and pointed to Xiaoman, "This soy milk is good. Look at the recipe. There are so many ingredients in it, all of which nourish the body and the brain, walnuts, sesame seeds, red dates, peanuts." , black rice, soybeans, suitable for senior high school students, I happen to have these materials at home, and tomorrow I will make them for my son, he doesn’t like milk, soy milk is fine.”

The woman said a lot more, Xiaoman listened quietly, nodding from time to time in response, he remembered that Li Xiwei also said that he didn't like milk in the morning, and Xiaoman also thought this soy milk was good, when he tidied up the kitchen in the morning, he found that there was also a soymilk machine Yes, just in time.

In the end, Xiaoman bought this cookbook, and went directly to the supermarket according to the ingredients introduced in the book. After buying all the ingredients, he took them back in big bags.

Throughout the afternoon, he was researching new recipes. After briefly trying two new dishes, they tasted decent, and then he began to concentrate on researching the method of soy milk.

The cell phone in the living room rang, and Xiaoman ran to the living room in three steps at a time. When he picked up the phone and turned it on, he saw an unread message. He thought it was from Li Xiwei, but he had never used a cell phone before. It took a long time to check it out. It was a call balance reminder, and there was more than 1000 balance. He couldn't speak, so he couldn't make calls. It was too wasteful to charge so much. He wanted to talk to Li Xiwei when he came back from school.

It wasn't Li Xiwei's text message. Xiaoman felt empty. When he opened the address book, there was only one contact. He stared at the eleven-digit number and recited it silently. Suddenly, there was a new message notification sound, which happened to be the number he had just recited. , Maybe this is the memory produced by obsession, Xiaoman couldn't wait to open it.

The message was short: "I'm in a bad mood today."

Xiaoman's heart itch from this message, is he in a bad mood?Why is he in a bad mood? He wants to reply to the message and ask, but after a long time of fiddling, the page for entering the text message is still English letters. After pressing a few buttons, it becomes even more chaotic. Sometimes the keyboard can’t be found, and finally the text is typed It was a string of characters, and Xiaoman let out a sigh of relief in frustration.

The second message has come in: "Don't you ask me why I'm in a bad mood?"

Xiao Man replied inwardly, wanting to know.

The third message: "I guess you should be reading messages, but you can't send text messages yet. I'll be home soon, and I'll teach you later."

When the door lock turned, Xiao Man had already handed the booklet "Why are you in a bad mood" to Li Xiwei who had just entered the door.

"I'm in a better mood now." Li Xiwei said as he took Xiaoman's notebook, "You haven't called me or sent me a message all day."

Xiaoman handed the phone to Li Xiwei, and the page stopped at the SMS input page, which was in English, and Xiang had already been entered, but it was not sent.

"Press this button that looks like a gear. This button switches between Chinese and English. Click it once for Chinese, and click again for English." Li Xiwei showed him a demonstration, and returned the phone to Xiaoman, "Try it."

Xiaoman tapped the gear button twice, tried to send a message to Li Xiwei, and then put the phone in his pocket.

"Is it over like this?" Li Xiwei asked, "Is there nothing to say?"

Xiaoman's eyes lit up. Just now he tried soymilk made with three kinds of ratios of beans and water. After tasting it himself, he felt that the last one had a mellow and sweet taste. He dragged Li Xiwei into the kitchen, filled a cup of soymilk like a treasure, and handed it to over him.

"Soymilk? Did you make it yourself?" Li Xiwei took the cup, the temperature was just right, picked up the cup, put the rim of the cup to his nose and smelled it, "It's very fragrant, I'll try it."

Li Xiwei took a big sip, and when he swallowed, his expression changed, "Xiao Man, did you put peanuts in?"

Xiaoman looked at his painful expression, thought it was not good, took a sip from the cup, it was not bad, but when he looked up again, Li Xiwei pinched his neck with his hands, and a rash appeared on his skin.

"Xiaoman...I...I'm allergic to peanuts..." Li Xiwei pulled his neck, and after saying this, he began to breathe heavily, his consciousness gradually lost, his limbs became weak, and he supported the cooking table with his arms.

Seeing Li Xiwei's limp body, Xiaoman quickly propped him up with his body, put his arms on his back, and carried him out. Ever since he said that he was allergic to peanuts, his body seemed to have been sucked out of breath. , fluttering, vain footsteps.

Xiaoman forced himself to calm down. He put Li Xiwei on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and dialed 120, but when he heard the voice of the operator of the emergency center on the phone, he could only breathe heavily with fear and anxiety, and with his cold fingers holding the mobile phone, he tried harder. Also can't say a word.

Xiaoman knew that this was not the solution, so he hung up the phone, picked up Li Xiwei who was already unconscious on the sofa, and went downstairs.

It's raining again outside, and it's still sunny at noon. The rain in Nancheng is always endless, endless, no matter the story or the accident, you can always participate in it seamlessly.

When Xiaoman sent Li Xiwei to the emergency center of the hospital and was asked about the situation by the doctor, he grabbed the pen from the doctor's hand in a panic and wrote the words "peanut allergy" on the case record.

The doctor saw that Xiaoman could not speak, so he asked Xiaoman while doing emergency treatment for Li Xiwei, "Are you a family member of the patient? The patient is in anaphylactic shock and is in critical condition. You can't speak. It is inconvenient to communicate with many problems. You will need to do many tests later. , to go through the hospitalization procedures, you can ask the other family members of the patient to come."

Xiaoman was stunned when he heard the words of shock and critical situation. He didn't have the contact information of Li Xiwei's family. He couldn't do anything now, and he couldn't straighten up with a sense of panic and powerlessness.

Seeing this, the nurse on the side touched Li Xiwei's pocket, took out his phone from his pocket and looked through it, "If you don't know, then I'll call someone casually, the first contact in the address book is a person named Su Yu , he is the patient's friend!"

When Xiaoman heard Su Yu's name, he nodded blankly, watching the nurse on the phone, and the doctor shuttled back and forth in front of the emergency bed. Closed tightly, the rash on the face became more, the neck was a little red and swollen, and the oxygen mask was worn on the nose, and the white mist on the transparent mask dissipated and reappeared very quickly.

He must be suffering now!

Li Xiwei was allergic to peanuts, he didn't know, if he didn't make things on his own, if he could learn more.

After receiving the call, Su Yu rushed over and wanted to push Xiaoman beside the bed out of the emergency room after completing the formalities, like pushing a dirty object, "You are the little mute next to Brother Xiwei? Do you know that he is allergic to peanuts?" Ah, now he is in shock, the doctor just told me that if he eats more, he will die, do you know that?"

Su Yu pushed hard a few times, but Xiao Man, who looked as thin as a piece of paper, seemed to be growing beside Li Xiwei's bed at this moment, holding the door frame with both hands, no matter how Su Yu pushed him, he remained motionless.

"This is a hospital, fight outside." Seeing the two arguing, the nurse shouted loudly.

"If something happens to Brother Xi Wei, what compensation will you get? Get lost..." Su Yu lowered his voice in consideration of his face, but still gritted his teeth.

If something happened to Li Xiwei, what would he do?

Sitting at the head of the bed, Xiao Man heard Su Yu say that when he died, his heart seemed to have been gouged out, and his chest and back were pierced through the abdomen. He had heard this sentence from the doctor before. Half an hour in the hospital, there will be life-threatening.

Both times because of him...

Li Pei, who got the news and came here, learned from the doctor that his son was fine, so he focused all his attention on Xiaoman. The place where he worked so hard in the mall usually cracked a few deep lines, "It's you dumb again. , come out with me, I have something to tell you."

Xiaoman was silent for a moment, thinking that Li Pei was Li Xiwei's father after all, so he followed Li Pei out of the ward.

Li Pei was obviously impatient. Before he reached the place where there were few people, he said directly in the corridor: "As long as Xi Wei meets you, nothing good happens. What do you want by Xi Wei's side? You can talk to me." I said, I am willing to give it to you right away."

Xiaoman followed Li Pei, took half a step, not daring to take his steps seriously, and held his breath.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Pei said, "I've been letting people observe you for the past few days. Do you think Xi Wei is what you see, only gentle and considerate? I'm his father, and no one knows better than me. He, if you betray him, no matter who you are, he will bite your neck off, I hope you'd better stay away from him in the future."

Su Yu told him to go away, Li Pei told him to stay away, not to mention whether Li Xiwei would bite his neck off, even if he did, at least now Xiaoman would never leave, since Li Xiwei re-established a new relationship with him, only Li Xiwei You can let him go, he doesn't care what other people think.

"Where's Xiaoman..." After waking up, Li Xiwei looked for Xiaoman first.

Li Pei stood at the bedside and snorted coldly, "It's all like this, and I don't know what's good or bad. This is the result of your unwillingness to go home. You have to suffer on your own. Sooner or later, you will regret it."

Seeing that Li Xiwei was fine, Li Pei left the secretary behind and left the ward by himself. Su Yu gouged out Xiaoman's eyes, followed Li Pei and chased him out without coming back.

Li Xiwei was still wearing his oxygen mask, but the rash on his face had subsided a lot, and his voice was quite powerful except for a little hoarseness.

"What are you still standing there for?" Li Xiwei waved at Xiaoman, "Come here."

Xiaoman looked at the red spot on Li Xiwei's arm, and the emotions he had been holding back all the time collapsed. Tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his arm and wiped it randomly, but his face was still wet.

"Don't cry, I'm fine." Li Xiwei's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and he tried to cheer himself up.

Xiao Man walked to the bed, took the pen and paper from the nurse and wrote: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Li Xiwei shook his head, "It's a small matter, I'm in good health, I don't feel bad."

Xiaoman held his arm with his left hand, and continued to write with his right hand: "Because of me, your review time was delayed again. If you can only go abroad, I will wait for you."

Li Xiwei looked relaxed after reading it, "I'm confident. I just dreamed of Guanyin. In my dream, I had already burned a few sticks of incense. I asked him to bless me for being named on the gold list, and he promised me."

"Avalokitesvara is the one who blesses the birth of children, and Wenquxing is the one who blesses the titles on the gold list." Xiao Man wrote.

"It doesn't matter. I burn a lot of incense. Anyway, they are all from the sky. They are in the same system. It's easy to send a message. You don't have to worry."

Xiao Man couldn't help laughing, and bowed to the unknown sky outside the window with his palms folded, anyway, he believed everything he said.

The author says:

Sorry, it's late, let's set a fixed time, the update frequency will not change, and the update time will be at ten o'clock in the evening~~