dance like a butterfly

The Red Cross Hospital is really not far away, and Nanshao Gate is only 10 minutes away from Yuxiang Gate. It turns out that Lao Han is so close to me, but it is so close that it makes people worry.

In the car, I couldn't help thinking wildly, he said something happened to the car, was it just a car accident?He said that his sister-in-law is gone, why isn't she here?Were they both in the car, and the accident put him in the hospital and took the life of his wife?

No wonder I was thinking wildly, because the relationship between Lao Han and his wife was really tense.

I bought a flower basket and a fruit basket at the entrance of the hospital, and I was anxious to find the inpatient department.Old Han, what's the matter, you have to hold on, half the sky in your house has collapsed, if you make another mistake, how can I bear it?

When I was looking for it in a hurry, I saw Zhang Wenqing in the corridor on the fourth floor.

He looked up and saw me.I hurried over and asked, "Where is Lao Han? Where is Lao Han?"

Zhang Wenqing just laughed, "So it's a coincidence that you also know Lao Han, come on, come with me."

Lao Han was lying on the hospital bed with a thick bandage on his head, his eyes were a little dull, when he saw me, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to sit up.

There were five or six people in the ward, and one of them was a well-dressed and beautiful woman in her 30s, probably the accountant Xueping.Some of the others were leaning against the wall, some were sitting on the empty hospital bed next to them, and some were simply standing without speaking.Only Xueping was like a special guard, carefully following Lao Han's every move, or reaching out to support him, or preventing him from doing unnecessary behavior.Under the bed, the corners are filled with tonics and various fruits.

On the stand beside the bed, Dididian was infusing Lao Han.

As Zhang Wenqing and I entered the door, everyone's eyes turned in unison.

Seeing Lao Han's appearance, my heart sank suddenly.

I shook my head to signal him not to get up. Old Han was held down by the snow screen and leaned back, crooked on the cushion, but kept looking at me.

"Okay?", my heart hurts, here, in such an atmosphere, what else can I do, walking to his hospital bed, looking at his haggard face with short stubble, I really want to Talk a lot, but can't say anything.

"It didn't take long to wake up after fourteen stitches. There may be a problem with one of the ribs." Xueping said without waiting for Old Han to speak.

Old Han turned his head to one side, and gently closed his eyes.

He must have had a headache, and with the death of his wife, he must have been distraught.

People in the house went out one after another, and some people kept coming to visit with big bags and small bags. They all whispered some comforting words to make Lao Han think about it.

I said, "Brother Han, take a good rest, I'm outside the ward, call me if you need anything."

Seeing that Zhang Wenqing had also gone out, I wanted to ask him what happened.

Old Han opened his eyes and said, "Xiaohui, don't stay away, come over later, I have something to say."

I nodded.

Zhang Wenqing was smoking a cigarette at the vent in the corridor, and when he saw me approaching, he smiled, touched a cigarette and handed it to me.

The misty smoke first formed an irregular circle in the air, then slowly blurred and swelled, then tumbling separately, and then disappeared suddenly.

"Little handsome guy, you also know Lao Han, why haven't you heard Lao Han mention it before?"

Zhang Wenqing just asked this sentence, which made me feel so embarrassed.After a little hesitation, I said, "I met at a friend's birthday party a long time ago, and I happened to play cards twice later, and I just got acquainted recently."

I don't know how much Zhang Wenqing can trust my answer like this. I can't care about so much anymore. What worries me most is what happened to Lao Han, so I asked anxiously, "How did it happen, this is?"

Zhang Wenqing was depressed for a moment, perhaps thinking about the reliability of what I said about knowing Lao Han.This hesitant expression quickly disappeared without a trace as I asked the question again.

Zhang Wenqing said that he also heard Xueping talk about it. He said that Lao Han drove back from the light industry wholesale market at noon yesterday, followed by Xueping. .He was supposed to go home, but for some reason he got on the second ring viaduct again, and when he got on the bridge, a Fukang came speeding up from behind, bumped into the back of his Audi, and overturned his car and people , fell under the bridge.Fortunately, it was just going uphill at that time. If it was higher, I don't know the consequences.

I asked, what about Beverly?

When Beverly was mentioned, Zhang Wenqing complained repeatedly, saying that he only found out later that the car was stolen by a thief, because the owner of the car was chasing after him in a rental car, so he panicked and bumped into several cars, and Lao Han was the last one to be hit After hitting Lao Han, the car could no longer be driven, so he was caught.

What happened to the old sister-in-law of the Han family?

Zhang Wenqing took a good look at me, don't you really know?

I asked, "Know what?"

Zhang Wenqing said that his wife had hysteria, to be precise, that kind of hysterical mental illness.The onset of the attack manifests as emotional agitation, disordered speech, short-term hallucinations, delusions, blind running or hurting people and destroying things. It usually lasts for three to five days.It should be said that she rarely develops this disease at her current age.Lao Han has always hired a nanny from Anhui to accompany her.Just yesterday, not long after Lao Han’s accident, the nanny and her were both at home. When the nanny was going to the bathroom, she strung up to the top of the building as if possessed, read a few words, and walked from the sixth floor to the top of the building. fell down.

Zhang Wenqing sighed and said, "Misfortunes never come singly."

Zhang Wenqing changed the subject and asked me, how long have you known Lao Han?

I smiled and said, is this important?

Zhang Wenqing said, "I think Lao Han is very kind to you. Except for a few words with you today, others are very indifferent."

I didn't pick up his topic, and asked him; "Then his house is in a mess, shouldn't his family's affairs be left alone?"

Zhang Wenqing said: "Of course it won't be messed up. Lao Han has an uncle who is two years older than him, who manages the house. Besides, he has an older brother and a younger brother. He is not stupid. Both his brother-in-law and brother-in-law are very capable. It’s also close, Gu this end is more important than that end.”

I said, "Then why don't you go in and see Lao Han, I'll go and see again."

Zhang Wenqing smiled and said, "I'm not going, you can go by yourself, I still have things to do. Handsome guy, next time I buy you a drink, you must do me a favor."

I smiled and didn't comment.

I just wanted to slap myself twice.When I came here just now, I thought it was Lao Han and his wife who were both in the Audi car. I thought that Lao Han had the intention of killing his wife and caused a car accident on purpose. blushing.

The disappearance of life, it turned out to be in that instant, it turned out to be such a close line, and it turned out to be so involuntary.

Why can't I be kind to myself?Why not bravely enjoy my happiness?If Lao Han tells me now, Xiaohui, I need you very much, I need you to stand by my side, until we grow old with a smile, I will not hesitate, I will tell him, I am willing, I am very happy this way.

At this time, Lao Zuo called and asked, what color clothes do you like now?He must be ready to buy me clothes again.

I said angrily: "I'm busy, don't disturb me now."

Lao Zuo was on the other side of the phone and didn't dare to make a sound.

I hung up the phone angrily, and gently pushed open the door of the ward.

The nurse was changing the hanging bottle for Lao Han, and the second bottle was still filled with anti-inflammatory medicine.

When Xueping went out with the nurse, I was left alone in the room.

"Does your head still hurt now? How do you feel under your ribs?" I asked anxiously.

Lao Han didn't answer me, but whispered, "I thought I'd never see you again."

It is this sentence, like a bayonet, bitterly picking up all the sweetness in my heart.If he was not in the hospital, and he was not seriously injured, I would definitely pick him up and kiss him to death.

At this time, I could only bite my lip. I waved my hand and said, "Don't talk, don't talk, just take care of it. If you need something, just speak."

"Xiaohui, don't go, seeing you here makes my heart feel better."

I felt like my whole body was electrified.What is this for? You're making me cry.In fact, later, Lao Han told me that after he and the accountant and cashier finished shopping, the cashier had other business and left. He negotiated with everyone to distribute festival condolences to the village the next day because They are so close together that they are actually giving benefits to the elderly.It's a routine every year.Then I was about to go to Yuxiang Gate to see me, and then something happened.

Tears were still rolling in the circles of my eyes, and Lao Han struggled to grab the tissues on the bedside table.

It was only then that I noticed that Lao Han's foot under the quilt was still covered with medicine in several places, and the surface of the foot was swelled up.

I hurriedly said, I'll get it for you, I'll get it for you.

Lao Han said, don't cry, there are many people here.

After finishing speaking, he patted my hand, leaned back, and said nothing more.

With a faint smell of tuberose perfume, Xueping opened the door and came in. Seeing that I was still standing beside Lao Han's bed, she nodded to me and smiled faintly.

Seeing her come in, I went to the bathroom at the door to wash my face.

I heard Xueping say: "Old Han, don't worry about my sister-in-law. I called my family just now, and everything has been arranged at home. My sister-in-law sent me to the Sanzhao funeral home in the morning. Tomorrow's funeral, and Bailuyuan's tomb Garden also said hello."

Lao Han didn't say anything, so he must have just nodded.

Suddenly Xueping appeared at the door of the bathroom, saw me wash my face and said, come out, I have something to tell you.

In the corridor, Xueping said: "Lao Han's incident today has made people busy. I don't know if you are a relative or a friend of Lao Han, but I can tell that Lao Han trusts you very much. That's fine, every time something like this happens, you need a few people he can listen to. If you have nothing to do, just stay here, so that I don't have to be a messenger for several people. I will greet people later, and tell the old man later. Han Nayao still has to support the affairs of the village and inquire about the affairs of the family over there. People are in trouble, so please do more."

Seeing me nodding, Xueping smiled easily.