Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Xiao Hao went through the discharge procedures on his own the next day. When he left, he should have been a bit disheartened and lonely. Looking at the patients who were escorted back and forth in the corridor of the ward, he suddenly felt desolate. He never thought that one day in this world, he would be alone and lonely.

Carrying simple luggage, he walked slowly towards the elevator entrance. Although the wound on his abdomen had healed, he always felt a dull pain when his mood fluctuated, as if he was mocking how stupid and how stupid all he did was. It's not worth it.

When the elevator door opened, Xiao Hao walked in indifferently without even looking at it, and leaned against the corner inside with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking, so after going down another floor, the crowd that swarmed in was also silent. It caught his attention, until Li Ze's familiar voice was hoarse and weak, accompanied by anger resounding in the elevator car, he suddenly raised his head.

"Sheng Yuhui, let me go, I don't want to go back to America with you!"

Li Ze was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by a young nurse, with two tall and powerful male bodyguards standing beside him. What's more, his hands were tied to the armrest of the wheelchair and he couldn't move. .

"Aze?"

"Ah Hao?"

The two looked at each other for a long time, but they didn't know where to start.Li Ze stared at Xiao Hao's hand that had been resting on his abdomen, the bruise and purple pinholes were particularly obvious.

"You...how is your injury?"

"Oh, nothing serious."

Xiao Hao lowered his hands uncomfortably and hung them by his side, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and before he could speak again, the elevator door had already opened.

"Mark and Bill escorted Alisa and Master Ze to the car, and I'll be there later."

"Sheng Yuhui, you are despicable and shameless, let me go!" Hearing Sheng Yuhui's cold and undeniable voice, Li Ze became excited again in an instant, trying to break free with all his arms and all his strength, but it was useless.

"Mr. Sheng, what do you want to do this time? Don't forget, this is on Chinese territory. It's better to restrain your domineering style in the United States." Xiao Hao clearly saw Li Ze's resistance and Repelled, he stepped forward to stop the nurse who was pushing the wheelchair and was about to leave, and met Sheng Yuhui's face head-on.

The last time I saw him was at a holiday village, it was already night when we hurriedly arrived, and even looking at the face of the person opposite was a little blurry under the dim light of the hotel, but today it was under the bright sunlight, Xiao Hao realized that the expression on the face of the person in front of him He was actually paler than Li Ze who was sitting in a wheelchair, and for a moment he even forgot what he was going to say next.

"President Xiao must not be aware that Aze has changed his household registration to the United States seven years ago, so I still have the right to take my people away."

"He's struggling and resisting, don't you see?"

"Oh? That's because he's very misbehaving, I'm afraid... If I'm not careful, let him lie back in the operating room, that's the last thing I want to see."

Sheng Yuhui stood up straight, with a cold smile on his face, but the heartache that flashed in his eyes when he said what he just said was just caught by Xiao Hao.

"Sheng Yuhui, you said you would never interfere with my affairs again, you villain!"

"Aze, you are really disobedient. What I said clearly is that if you can live well without me, I will stop interfering. However, didn't the man you always said you loved almost killed you at the last moment?" ?”

"That was voluntary!"

"It's really not good. Everything you do voluntarily requires my permission. Have you forgotten? Mark, take Master Ze to the car first."

"Yes, boss."

Xiao Hao stood aside and watched as the two bodyguards and nurses pushed Li Ze, who was still struggling unremittingly, towards the parking space, but he didn't take another step to chase after him.

At that time, a feeling suddenly flashed in my mind that the man in front of me was loving him in the most powerful and domineering way.

"President Sheng seems to be used to occupying everything as an aggressor."

"Mr. Xiao can think so, ahem... However, there are people who Mr. Xiao doesn't want to cherish. Naturally, some people will care. I just protect the ones I care about in my way so that this life will not be left with regrets. It's just not I know, Mr. Xiao, have you ever regretted it?"

"What do you mean?"

"You have lost Aze, I thought you would understand!"

Sheng Yuhui smiled towards Xiao Hao with his blood-stained lips, and in the end he didn't say anything. During the process of turning around, his body swayed slightly inconspicuously, his figure was still straight, and he disappeared step by step like that In Xiao Hao's sight.

Xiao Hao drove the car out of the underground parking lot, made a special detour to the gate of the hospital, pulled over and rolled down the car window to see the different expressions on the faces of the people passing in and out, whether sad, happy, or even neither. Disappeared in the sea of ​​people.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of compassion in my heart.

Uncomfortably, he took out the cigarette that he hadn't touched for a long time from the storage box, took the lighter and lit it but didn't smoke it, watching the whole cigarette burnt out bit by bit, only the cigarette butt remained, Xiao Hao raised his head Put out the cigarette butt and prepare to drive away.

The moment the car turned around, Xiao Hao didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw Cheng Yifan's figure flashing away. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his eyebrows to try to see clearly. That person was already overwhelmed by the crowd.

Xiao Hao closed his eyes and shook his head, how could it be possible, that person's back was much older and even vaguely lonely, what happened to the leader of the Cheng family who had never lost his grace in the ups and downs in the mall?

After going through the discharge procedures, the old lady's phone followed closely, and the nervous and cautious voice on the phone made Xiao Hao a little sad for the first time.

Will suddenly regret, do such a thing, did not think of the two old people who are nearly seventy years old in the family.

The old man was still training soldiers in the army, and the order was as unassailable as ever. This time, Xiao Hao's ears stopped, and he didn't have the impatience and indifference of the past. People are relieved.

Sure enough, family members are always the softest existence in my heart.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hao couldn't help but think of Cheng Yue. If the person he saw just now was really Cheng Yifan, could it be that he also regained that tenderness?

In the past few days after being hospitalized, I have heard some things about the hospital more or less. Cheng Yifan personally hosted a banquet for government officials, and bought the land in the east of the city at a price 5.00% higher than the market price for project development. Ten percent of the proceeds will be donated to the government for charitable activities.The patient's family was also comforted by him with more generous terms. If the old feud between father and son hadn't been resolved, how could Cheng Yifan be like this?

His A Yue, perhaps, without him in the future, he must be able to live a little easier.

Xiao Hao involuntarily drove the car back to the apartment, but stood at the door hesitantly, not daring to open the door. He was extremely uneasy in his heart, afraid that the moment he opened the door, he would see the clean house that Cheng Yue had tidied up. There is no taste that belongs to him.

Maybe it was really timid, even though he was disheartened, even though he was too disappointed, he still didn't want to get to where he is today from the bottom of his heart, and would even think that all this was just a ridiculous farce And the two of them would still think that a month ago, when they walked side by side in the park of the community enjoying the warm sunshine in the afternoon, Cheng Yue just took a long trip, and he just had a nightmare.

Xiao Hao finally drove away in embarrassment, lying to himself, as long as he didn't open the door, he could think that everything about him was still there, and all the endings had not changed.

Cheng Yue really woke up on the second night after the operation. He had been in intermittent sleep for nearly 50 hours. Yan Huachong ran between the laminar flow ward and the intensive care ward. I believe in Cheng Yue, but I can't convince myself alone.

The next day, Director Ma arranged for Cheng Yue to have a comprehensive heart examination, because the heartbeat disorder caused by insufficient blood supply was very obvious, and the speed of development was beyond imagination. The whole body was almost weak to the extreme, and the data on the monitor was weak. The few jumps made him want to rush out of the ward to find Cheng Yifan.

However, Cheng Yue did not lie to him after all, he said he would work hard to get better, and he really did.

Looking at the person who was trying to open his eyes, he tried his best to smile at him, the oxygen mask had almost covered half of his face, but the person raised his hand to take it off.

Yan Huachong knew in his heart what the first thing he was going to say when he woke up, and opened his mouth first by pressing the hand he wanted to move.

"Cheng Han woke up in less than 10 hours after the operation, and he was able to breathe on his own the next day. He is currently in good condition. Don't worry, the two brothers are highly compatible, and doctors and nurses are closely monitoring possible rejections every day. Don’t worry about reflection and infection issues.”

"thanks..."

Through the oxygen mask, Cheng Yue's voice was even weaker, but Yan Huachong still saw what he wanted to express according to the shape of his mouth.

"If you really thank me, get well soon. Is there any discomfort? Does the wound hurt?"

"No..." Cheng Yue found that it was a little difficult for him to speak, and the constriction in his chest had been entangled with him since he woke up. He shook his head hard but caused a burst of dizziness. He wanted to drowsy again, but the pain in the wound that penetrated deep into the bone marrow really made him unable to even pass out peacefully.

"I'm not telling you the truth. You still have to lie to me at this time. Wait until the nurse gives you some painkiller medicine. I'm not clear about the pain after bone marrow transplantation."

Yan Huachong has come to appreciate Cheng Yue's stubborn temper these days, and I am afraid that this person can only frown involuntarily and clench his fists and make a low voice when he is in a coma.

"I made an appointment with Director Ma from the Department of Cardiology to do a heart examination for you. At present, if the blood supply to the heart is insufficient, you will have chest congestion and difficulty breathing, but fortunately, there are no signs of ischemic cardiomyopathy. But , the current situation is not optimistic. Your current hematopoietic function is only half of what it normally is, and postoperative blood transfusion is not the best choice. After all, allogeneic blood cannot replace your own hematopoiesis. Therefore, you still need to strengthen your recuperation during this period, and you should not be overworked .”

"Trouble, Doctor Yan."

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