Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Since Cheng Yue agreed to match Cheng Han, Cheng Yifan was relieved, but also felt a little guilty from Cheng Yue's deeply hurt expression. In recent days, he even avoided seeing him intentionally or unintentionally. He found that he was afraid to look Cheng Yue in the eyes.

Those eyes are very much like Gu Jingyan's when she was young, deep and imperceptibly seductive, when the corners of the eyes are slightly tilted, people feel that the brows and eyes are flowing with affection, and they can't help but fall into them.When Cheng Yue raised his eyes in disbelief that day, the faint water vapor in his eye sockets made his heart ache.

On the second day of Cheng Yue's hospitalization, Yan Huachong took the initiative to find him.

"Doctor Yan, is Ah Han's condition not ideal??"

"He's fine. I'm looking for you today, mainly to talk about the dean's situation."

"A Yue?"

"Mr. Cheng, I probably told you that the dean's physical condition is not ideal."

"Didn't he agree to the operation? Could it be that Ayue went back on his word? Didn't he say that hematopoietic stem cell transplantation is similar to donating blood?"

"Mr. Cheng, I want to remind you that hematopoietic stem cell transplantation generally does not have any adverse effects on the donor's body, but the dean's body has suffered a lot over the years, and the risk of such an operation is higher than that of ordinary people. high."

"You mean?"

"He didn't regret not having this operation. Please don't misunderstand him. He was hospitalized yesterday and started recuperating. He will start injecting mobilizing agents in about two days. The bowl of water is flat, and at least care about him."

"I..."

"He was hospitalized and ate sick food. After all, it was not as delicious as the ones made at home. I don't know if you understand that he has a serious stomach problem. These meals can't play a role in recuperating his body. In the next few days To inject a mobilizing agent, under normal circumstances, most people will have symptoms of dizziness and vomiting, I don’t know what his physique is, but I hope you can pay more attention to him.”

"I will pay attention."

"Cheng Han, don't worry, you don't need to intervene in all his diet and treatment, and you can't intervene, and he will enter the warehouse after another physical examination, so I hope you will use the time you set aside Come take care of the principal."

Cheng Yifan was standing in front of Cheng Yue's ward with the boiled chicken soup, a little hesitant as he didn't know how to get in. Looking in through the glass window, Cheng Yue was sitting slightly leaning against the head of the bed, with his hand connected to the infusion tube placed across the room. The chest and abdomen are slumped, the head is tilted to the window and looking out of the window, the thin figure has not moved for a long time.

I don't know why, but Cheng Yifan felt extraordinarily lonely looking at such a lonely scene, and always felt an inexplicable loneliness shrouded Cheng Yue.He even had an urge to run into the ward to hug his son, but after all he couldn't convince himself, he turned around and was lingering at the door of the ward, unwilling to go in.Within a few minutes, I heard the sound of glass shattering in the room, and now I didn't hesitate to push open the door and rushed in.

"A Yue, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Yifan was a little flustered looking at Cheng Yue who was bent over and motionless by the bedside, stepped over to the bedside a few steps, saw the broken water glass on the floor, quickly took a broom and swept it aside, Seeing that Cheng Yue was still lying on his stomach, he didn't react much.

"Ayue?" Cheng Yifan carefully turned Cheng Yue over, only to find that the hair on his forehead was dripping wet, the corners of his pale lips were bitten and stained with sporadic blood, and his face was horribly pale, lying under his body The arm was pierced with a needle, and the needle had slipped out of the blood vessel, and there was a big swelling on the arm.

"dad?"

"What's wrong with you? I'm calling a doctor."

"No, it's just a little...stomach cramps, it's...already gone." Cheng Yue shook his head nonchalantly, but he became dizzy again. He wanted to pour some hot water to warm his stomach, but he didn't Thinking of how poor his body was, his trembling hands couldn't even hold the cup.

Cheng Yifan supported him to lean against the head of the bed. It was such a simple movement that Cheng Yue actually sat up with a lot of effort. His face was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't even pull out the hand he was holding on his back. Feel wet with sweat.

"Your arm..."

Cheng Yue looked down and saw that the drip tube had backflowed a lot of blood, so he tore off the adhesive tape and pulled out the needle.

"It's okay, wait for the liquid to disperse...it won't be swollen."

"Oh, I asked Mama Wu to cook some chicken soup for you, and Dr. Yan said that you need to strengthen your nutrition."

Cheng Yue endured the sudden heart palpitations with his eyes closed, and when he heard Cheng Yifan speak, he opened his eyes with difficulty and turned to look at the bedside table.

The white porcelain-colored thermos bucket bears some traces of age friction. When they were young, Gu Jingyan and Cheng Yifan often worked overtime and couldn't go home on time, so Gu Jingyan would make an extra meal and put it in the thermos bucket to keep warm for him and Cheng Han to save. , the thermos buckets for the two of them were one white and one blue, but Cheng Han was extremely naughty, always feeling that the food in her bucket was more delicious, so.In most cases, the two brothers cleaned up his food first, and then opened Cheng Han.At that time, the friendship between the two brothers was so deep and so sincere, but looking at it this way, it was not worth the worldly eyes.

"Thank you Dad, I'll drink it later."

"You have worked hard these days, I didn't mean that last time, I mean..."

"Dad, I understand."

"Then... are you still feeling sick?

"No, it's much better."

"Oh...I'm leaving first, remember to drink some, I'll bring you meals these days."

"Dad, don't bother."

"It's okay, just by the way." Cheng Yifan didn't want to at that moment, he just waited at home, watched Wu Ma boil the chicken soup step by step, pack it up and send it over, and seeing Cheng Yue's satisfied smile, he couldn't believe it. He was a little happy, but he still said something against his will.

She stared at Cheng Yue intently, seeing that he pursed his lips and still smiled.

"It's okay, the hospital has a matching nutritional meal, so you don't need to send it if you don't have time."

"Eat first, I...I'll go first."

"Well, you go slowly."

Cheng Yifan stood up and looked at the smile on Cheng Yue's mouth that still didn't spread. He watched him turn and leave a little bit, feeling extremely sad. He looked at the medicine liquid in the medicine bottle above his head that was less than half low and on his arm. Still swollen, he hesitated and opened his mouth.

"Do you want me to call the nurse over for you?"

"It's okay, I'll just wait and tie it myself."

Cheng Yifan couldn't find a reason to talk anymore or stay, and finally fled the ward in a panic.

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