paranoia

"Did you find it?" Li Lan waited for her daughter-in-law to lie down, carefully covered her with a thin quilt, and went out to look for her grandson. When she walked out of the ward, she saw Han Junjing lowered her head in frustration, "Didn't you find it? Why does he look so pale?" Difference?"

Han Junjing kept thinking of Song Wanzhou's name in his heart, and said in frustration, "I didn't see anyone. I guess I made a mistake, he's not Yangyang."

Li Lan hugged him into his arms and sighed: "If you don't find it, forget it."

"Grandma, have you contacted Yangyang's uncle? Is he still not bringing Yangyang back this year?" Han Junjing raised his head and persistently asked him about Yangyang's younger brother.

Why didn't Li Lan try to contact him? The phone number left by Yang Yang's uncle had long been empty.

How many empty promises have become bubbles.

"Don't worry, your younger brother Yangyang and his uncle must have a good life in Beijing, and he will come back when he grows up." Li Lan rubbed Han Junjing's head and took him into the ward. "Come in first, it's cold outside. , your mother is waiting for you."

Han Junjing turned his head and glanced at the empty corridor, nodded and followed his grandmother to close the door of the ward.

"Doctor, how is it?" Song Kuanyu held Song Wanzhou's hand, and when he saw the doctor open the door, he immediately went up to him, "Is the patient okay?"

The doctor took off the mask, took a long breath, and said with a relaxed expression: "Fortunately, it was delivered early, and the old man is fine. Symptoms that often appear in the elderly, such as coughing, you children must pay attention to it. Infected with pneumonia. Fortunately, the old man did not fall seriously this time, which is a blessing in misfortune. The elderly have osteoporosis, try not to work too much, and rest at home after being discharged from the hospital."

The doctor scolded them for not caring about the elderly, and Song Kuanyu didn't refute. He nodded and wrote down the precautions, and asked what suitable supplements would be needed later.

"Uncle doctor, where is that little brother just now? How is he?" Hearing that Bai Yiyu's grandma was fine, Song Wanzhou's heart was half relieved, and the other half was still on the unconscious Bai Yiyu.

The doctor shook his head and said the three words that Song Kuanyu was most familiar with and least wanted to hear: "Heart disease, congenital heart disease. The situation is not very good. It seems that he has not taken medicine to control it. He is still awake, so he has to observe and observe. "

"Heart disease...heart..." Song Wanzhou muttered words, his hands and feet were cold from fright, he tightly grasped Song Kuanyu's index finger and tugged, "Dad, is Ah Yu okay?"

Who would have thought that so many things would happen on a good New Year's Eve?The cold wind plundered the land even more recklessly.

It didn't take long for Bai Yiyu's grandmother to be transferred to the general ward, leaving only Bai Yiyu in the observation room.Lying on the glass window, Song Wanzhou looked in, and saw his good friend lying alone in the deserted ward wearing an oxygen mask, and the crooked lines on the ECG monitor recorded his disordered life value.

"Ayu, I will come to see you tomorrow, you must get well soon."

After tossing and tossing until almost twelve o'clock before returning home, Song Kuanyu twisted his stiff neck, carried the sleepy Song Wanzhou on his back, and walked steadily along the path.

"Yangyang, are you afraid to see your good friend and his grandma sick today?"

Song Wanzhou lay obediently on his father's back, and hummed softly from his nose.

Song Kuanyu thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Birth, old age, sickness and death is a life process that everyone must go through. Now that Yang Yang is still young, aging, sickness and death are rare. When you grow up, you will realize that these are all kinds of life. You can't avoid it. When your grandfather passed away, your father was not much older than you. At that time, you couldn't accept it at all. You made a noise about your grandma wanting your father every day. Thinking about it now, it's really nonsense. Why doesn't your grandma miss your grandpa? .”

"Father, are you afraid?" Song Wanzhou put his face on Song Kuanyu's generous back, his voice growling.

"As long as you care about it, you will be afraid. But when death really comes, you won't be afraid... Hahahaha, Yangyang is still young, it's not your turn to worry about it, don't think about it so much, take a good rest, don't you have to worry about it tomorrow Do you want to see your little friend? It will definitely be nice to see him tomorrow."

I thought everyone else was asleep, but as soon as I entered the room, a shadow jumped over from the sofa and went straight to Song Wanzhou who was changing shoes.

"Brother..." Song Jing tightly grasped Song Wanzhou's trouser leg, and his strong calf rubbed against him to climb up, asking him to hug him.

Song Wanzhou stepped on his muddy shoes and immediately picked him up, "Xiao Jing, my brother's shoes are dirty."

Guan Zhiwen glanced at the clock whose pointer had passed 12, brought out a bowl of glutinous rice balls from the kitchen, called the two children to eat slowly on the table, and pulled Song Kuanyu aside.

"How is it? Are you okay? Didn't Yangyang say that Bai Yiyu's grandma is sick? What did you say on the phone that Bai Yiyu is more serious?"

Song Kuanyu helped the frame, pointed to the position of his heart, and said in a low voice: "The old man should be fine, mainly because of that little classmate from Yangyang. There is a problem here, and it is quite serious. I wonder if I can walk back from the ghost gate."

"When Yangyang and I went today, the ambulance happened to bring him down. I didn't see anyone else. It seemed that there were only two grandparents at home. It's very pitiful. Let's help if we can."

Guan Zhiwen met Bai Yiyu at the family meeting after the mid-term exam. His grandma couldn't come, so he sat in his seat instead of his grandma.Bai Baijing is a child, except for poor grades, everything is good.Hearing that she was Yang Yang's mother, he immediately went to the office to get himself a glass of water. Even if the head teacher criticized him in front of everyone, he was not annoyed. He always had a bright smile on his face, as if eating honey since childhood It's like growing up without suffering, and I don't care about anything.

She never thought that there was such a paragraph behind Bai Yiyu's smile, the world is really impermanent, Guan Zhiwen sighed and nodded.

Song Wanzhou separated the glutinous rice ball filling from the glutinous rice skin, dipped a little sesame paste with chopsticks and spread it on Song Jing's gluttonous mouth, and dipped some more after he licked it clean. He has had a mouthful.

Song Wanzhou wiped away the sesame paste that Song Jing ate all over his mouth with a piece of paper, "Xiao Jing, brother is going to the hospital tomorrow to see your brother Ayu, so you can stay at home obediently, okay?"

When Song Jing heard that he was going to be kept at home again, he immediately became unhappy. He puffed up his cheeks and slammed the corners of his mouth down. He waved his hand holding a child's spoon and shouted, "I want to be with my brother!"

"But brother is not going to play." Song Wanzhou was afraid that the spoon would hurt him, so he pulled it out of Song Jing's hand, and explained clearly in a soft voice, "brother's good friend is sick in the hospital, and brother is very worried about him, so I want to To see him, not to play."

No matter what Song Wanzhou explained, Song Jing still clamored to follow him. Song Wanzhou had nothing to do with him, so he asked Song Kuanyu for his opinion, and only nodded when he got affirmation.

Guan Zhiwen took away the bowls and chopsticks, and pushed the little guy upstairs, "Hurry up and go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow, don't get up too late."

Song Wanzhou woke up early the next morning, gently opened the door of the next bedroom, and found that his younger brother was sleeping soundly, then closed the door softly, and went to the bathroom to wash up first.

By the time the rest of the family woke up, Song Wanzhou had already packed up the little book and sat on the sofa.

Guan Zhiwen rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned, walked up to Song Wanzhou and pinched his little face: "Why did Yang Yang wake up so early, are you hungry? Mommy is going to make you breakfast."

"Not hungry." Song Wanzhou shook his head, his eyes drifting upstairs, "Mom, where's Dad? Are you up? When are we going to the hospital?"

"Yangyang, look at what time it is now, it's not even six o'clock yet," Guan Zhiwen put on his apron, took a bottle of milk and handed it to Song Wanzhou, then went to the kitchen to prepare lunch for him to take to the hospital, " Do you want to go to sleep for a while, when Dad gets up later, Mom will come up and call you."

Song Wanzhou stirred his index finger back and forth, and reluctantly went upstairs.

He didn't want to sleep and couldn't sleep, so he simply opened Song Jing's bedroom door, and the restlessness in his heart was relieved a little when he lay on the same bed with him.

"Brother..." Song Jing woke up and found his brother lying beside him, and immediately crawled over to lie on his chest, poking his face with his little hand, and couldn't stop laughing.

Accidentally fell asleep, Song Wanzhou scratched his sleepy hair, sat up quickly and carried Song Jing to wash up.

"Come down quickly for breakfast. I was about to call you, your father has already packed up, and you will go to the hospital after you finish eating," Guan Zhiwen wiped the water in his hands, and pointed to the lunch box on the tea table, "Thinking about Xiaoyu If the child wakes up, he probably won’t be able to eat the hospital’s meals, so I’ve specially prepared bento for you, and it’s relatively light.”

Tan Jing was busy making soup in the kitchen, and would deliver it to Bai Yiyu's grandma later, "Be careful on the road, Xiaojing, don't be naughty, follow your brother in the hospital and don't run around."

Hospital

When they arrived, Bai Yiyu was still awake, but the doctor said that she was out of danger, but she was too tired and needed enough rest.

The stone hanging in everyone's heart finally fell to the ground. Song Kuanyu was busy going through various procedures, leaving Song Wanzhou holding Song Jing who was unwilling to go to the ground, quietly sitting beside the hospital bed and waiting.

After several rounds of 'eye-opening hide-and-seek' with his younger brother, the person on the bed showed signs of waking up.

"Wanzhou," Bai Yiyu's face was pale, his lips were black, and the voice under the breathing mask was buzzing, and he couldn't hear clearly, "Where is my grandma?"

Seeing Bai Yiyu woke up, Song Wanzhou was overjoyed, kissed his younger brother Bai Nen's little face, and said urgently: "Just now, the sister nurse pushed grandma over to take a look, but you haven't woken up yet, grandma needs to rest. Let her go back to the ward first. Don't worry, grandma is fine."

"Wan Zhou, thank you." Bai Yiyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell as soon as he said it, "I owe you a lot, what if I still can't make it up. Wan Zhou, thank you, thank you..."

"What do you owe? Ah Yu, have you forgotten that we are friends, good friends for life."

"You need to get better soon. I have finished my homework for the winter vacation and I am waiting to copy it for you. You must not have done it yet."

"Ayu, I have learned a new piece of music. When you are well, come to my house to play, and I will play it for you."

...

Song Wanzhou kept saying that he was afraid that Bai Yiyu would close his eyes again after he stopped.

Bai Yiyu has never encountered any good things in his life. Fortunately for him, when his parents abandoned him, the grandmother Bai Yu who lived next door picked him up and raised him as her grandson until now. It was at the attached primary school that she met Song Wanzhou.

He thanked himself for taking the initiative to talk to him, otherwise he wouldn't be friends with Song Wanzhou.

Bai Yiyu was lying on the hospital bed, laughing through tears, struggling to get up to hook up with Song Wanzhou, and to be a good friend for life.

The hook is suspended for 100 years and cannot be changed.