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Su Hong's worry is not unreasonable.

Most of the low-level people like her who haven't read any books have a strange idea - as long as you don't go to the hospital, you don't have any diseases; A minor illness has to become a terminal illness.

Su Xing couldn't figure it out, how could he be lying on the hospital bed so well, even seldom awake when he was pointing his forehead vigorously a few days ago and calling him an unfilial son?

The uninterrupted massive doses of medicine and injections made her whole body swell up, like a balloon filled with air.

On the fifth day of Su Hong’s hospitalization, classes at the Children’s Palace ended, Su Xing received his salary, and after returning home, he searched inside and out. The cash in his desk drawer and the bank cards under Su Hong’s bed were all put together. Less than 5 yuan.

He and He Chi took turns guarding the hospital. He Chi paid all the bed fees, injection fees, and medical expenses these days. Although he never mentioned a word to Su Xing, Su Xing knew why. I never received a bill from the hospital.

At noon, after Su Xing finished cooking at home, he ate two casual bites, put the rest in an insulated bucket, and rode his bicycle to the hospital, where He Chi was sitting by the bed and cutting Su Hong's nails.

Seeing Su Xing coming, he smiled and said, "Auntie just woke up for a while and talked to me."

"What did you say?" Su Xing said.

After He Chi finished cutting off the last finger, he put Su Hong's hand under the quilt, and tucked the corner of the quilt: "I lost my temper and said I want to go home, and called you a son of a bitch."

"I wake up so long every day and still don't forget to find fault with me," Su Xing smiled, and patted He Chi on the back, "I'll come, you eat."

"Let me see what delicious food my milk pot treasure made for me today." He Chi picked up the thermos, lifted the lid and glanced at it, and exaggeratedly shouted, "Roast duck!"

He Chi was afraid that the smell would be too strong, so he went to eat in the corridor with the thermos bucket in his hand.

As soon as he left, there was an instant silence in the ward.

This is a triple ward.One of the beds is an old man who left last night and was taken away by covering it with a white cloth; the other bed is an old lady in her 70s who has uremia. The doctor said it very directly and suggested that she go home and eat something. Yes, you can do whatever you want.The old lady herself wanted to be discharged from the hospital, but her rich son refused to let him die, saying that as long as there was still a little hope, he had to wait and see.

The son found a senior nurse for the old lady, and he came only once a week, and left every time he took a look, wiping some tears hypocritically, knelt by the bed and howled and said that his son would definitely cure you, and brought a few carrying cameras The reporter stood up after taking the photo, put on the gold watch and gold chain again, turned around and left.

The old lady lay in bed and looked out of the window every day. She only talked to Su Xing these few days and asked Su Xing to pick a leaf outside for her.

Su Xing is not a talkative character, he picked a fresh leaf for the old lady every day, and put it quietly beside her pillow, the old lady smiled at him, and then sang poems to a few green leaves.

The old lady was willing to talk to He Chi, and He Chi sometimes told her stories, saying that he was in high school now, the boss in the school, and killed a big tiger with one punch.The old lady smiled and said don't fight, don't fight, and held on to He Chi's hand.

She has a special smell on her body, I can't tell what it is, but it smells bad anyway, and it also carries some ominous omens.

He Chi didn't mind, dipped a paper towel in water, wiped every finger of the old lady clean, and took care of every skin fold on the back of her hand.

Once she was incontinent and urinated on the bed. After the nurse finished cleaning up, she complained impatiently to He Chi: "Do you think this old man wants to live or doesn't want to live?"

He Chi snorted coldly and looked at her with cold eyes. She was so frightened that she couldn't understand why the handsome guy who was usually so talkative and laughable suddenly became ruthless.

That night, while Su Xing was boiling water with a kettle in the toilet, He Chi leaned against the small window, with his weight on one foot and the toe of the other foot touching the floor, and asked Su Xing the same question: "What do you think of grandma's Do you want to live or not?"

Tap water was poured into the kettle. Su Xing glanced at He Chi. Behind him was a window. Outside the window was a big tree with green leaves hanging on it. He passed under the tree to pick one every day.

When the water was full, Su Xing turned off the tap and said, "Yes, I just don't want to live like this."

The expression he looked out of the window suddenly made He Chi feel a little startled, Su Xing's eyes were inexplicably dazed and erratic, He Chi's breath was stagnant, he took a step forward and hugged him tightly, and said: "It's okay, baby , we'll all be fine."

"It's fine, I'm fine."

Su Xing felt that He Chi's arms around him were trembling slightly, he wrapped his arms around He Chi's waist, rubbed his face on his shoulder, and the two embraced tightly in the narrow ward toilet.

On the hospital bed, the old lady was singing again. Her voice was not pleasant, like a broken accordion that was out of tune, only playing the mournful sound of the wind.

"O Lord, do not be here, do not reprove in your anger;

O Lord, how long will you deliver me;

I cry every night to float the bed and wet the mattress. "

After He Chi had dinner, Su Xing gave him the key to Ruyi District's house and told him to go back and rest.

"What about you?" He Chi asked.

Su Xing pointed to the vacant hospital bed and said, "I'll sleep here."

"I'll be with you." He Chi said without thinking, "You sleep on the bed, and I'll give you a recliner."

Su Xing stuffed the thermos into his hand, grabbed his shoulders and pushed it out, pretending to be impatient, and said, "You are making so much noise here, how can I sleep?"

He Chi stretched out one hand against the door frame, turned his head and said, "You go home, I'll watch the night."

He felt sorry for Su Xing. While working part-time, he took care of the seriously ill Su Hong. He went back and forth between Ruyi District, the vegetable market, the Children's Palace and the hospital every day.In less than a week, he had lost weight rapidly. When He Chi held his hand, his deeply protruding bone pierced his palm, causing his heart to throb in pain.

He Chi has been in the hospital for four nights in a row. He has no time to look in the mirror and look pretty. Of course he doesn't know how heavy the dark circles are under his eyes, the stubble on his chin protrudes wantonly, and his hair is messy. The neckline is dirty.

Seeing He Chi like this, Su Xing felt his throat being strangled.He Chi could have saved himself from doing this, thinking of sharing his sufferings with a stupefied young man.

After all, what does Su Hong's illness have to do with He Chi?

This morning, Su Xing saw him crumpling up a piece of paper and throwing it into the trash can in the corridor. After He Chi left, Su Xing picked up the paper. It was a bill of payment.

Su Xing couldn't understand the hormones and medicines on it, and there was a number in the lower right corner.

2387 yuan whole.

How many 2387 did He Chi pay without telling him?

Su Xing knew how much money was in his card. He sold motorcycles, shoes, handsets, and discs. How much was it enough to pay for 2387?

Su Xing stuffed the list into his pocket and sat down on the stairs with his head bowed. A few family members passing by asked him if he was okay. Su Xing smiled at them and said he was okay.

At that moment, he even felt that there was no difference between himself and He Chi's mother, they were all the same, they both wanted to tie He Chi selfishly.

Guan Xinxin tied He Chi because of He Lei and Mrs. He's identity.

He tied He Chi in order to stand up.

Without He Chi, he couldn't hold on, he couldn't stand firmly.

He Chi couldn't hold back Su Xing, so he rode his bicycle back to Ruyi District, and came back to replace him the next morning.

Su Xing accompanied him to the elevator, smiled and told him not to forget to do the questions at night, since he hadn't read for several days.

With a mournful face, He Chi said pitifully, "Are you still watching? School starts next week..."

"Memorize the full text of "List of Distinguished Teachers" tomorrow morning," Su Xing gave an order, and pushed him on the waist, "The elevator is here, go in."

He Chi entered the elevator, and Su Xing followed him in. When He Chi turned around, he quickly kissed He Chi on the lips on tiptoe, then exited the elevator, and waved goodbye to He Chi with a smile.

Before He Chi could react, the elevator door slowly closed, and he saw Su Xing waving his hands through the gap, like a beckoning cat, stupidly.

He Chi left, and the ward became completely quiet.

The nurse came to change a bottle of IV for Su Hong, gave her another injection of diuretics, and told Su Xing that there was still an inspection to be done the next morning.

Su Xing didn't dare close his eyes when the drip was not hooked up.

He sat on the chair beside the bed, his mind went blank, he didn't think about anything, his eyes were fixed on the medicine bottle.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

The transparent liquid in the bottle entered the dropper and flowed into Su Hong's body along the slender pipe. Su Xing counted drop by drop, and when the count reached more than 200, the phone vibrated.

He was in a daze for a moment before he came back to his senses. He took the phone and looked at it. It was a message from He Chi, saying that he had arrived home.

Su Xing smiled and asked He Chi to take a bath and rest early.

The two chatted back and forth for a while, Su Hong's IV was finished, Su Xing rang the bell and called the nurse, and when the nurse left, he covered Su Hong with a quilt, and lay on the empty hospital bed by himself, Put your phone next to your pillow.

On the screen was the message He Chi sent him, seven characters and two punctuation marks.

Good night baby, I love you.

He Chi is his green leaf and his poetry.

On the afternoon of the third day, Su Hong had an inspection to do, and the final of the New World Rio Games happened to be at the same time.

Su Xing thought about not going to the competition anymore, He Chi reassured him that it was fine, he was here to watch.

Su Xing was still worried, and frowned and wanted to say something, He Chi squeezed his hand, and interrupted him with a smile: "Okay, you go, when Auntie wakes up, it will be even worse when she sees you little bastard." I don't want to be checked."

Su Xing took the test admission ticket and a pencil case and set off. The city hospital was still a little far from the test center, and Su Xing rode for nearly an hour to arrive.

He locked the car and called He Chi while looking for the examination room.

"How?" he asked.

"It's okay, you can take the exam at ease first." He Chi said in a deep voice.

He made a "shh" gesture to the doctor standing in front of him, and hung up after talking to Su Xing.

The doctor looked serious, and continued: "The kidney damage is serious, and the creatinine has soared. Arrange to be transferred to the Third City Hospital as soon as possible."