Chapter 127
Chapter 127
Forget about his son.
He suddenly envied Jiang Bei, and the people he liked also liked him. Although his father was not his own, he loved him more than his own, and Jiang Bei often mentioned the loud but kind grandparents.
Even if he didn't know the attitude of Jiang's father and grandparents, but when something happened to Jiangbei, they acted like something in a hurry, which made him very envious.
I don't know if my parents will be soft-hearted and come to see him if I lie on the hospital bed one day.
Should be?
J.
How painful it is to lie like this, he is most afraid of pain.Just the old punch that Wang Xu had beaten last time, his hand was sore for more than a week after returning home, and he thought it was broken.
Chapter 118
While staring at Jiangbei, Jiang's father ate the roast goose rice absent-mindedly. After eating, he took out a handful of money and handed it to Wenxuan, asking him to deduct the medical expenses and use the rest as food money.
Wenxuan didn't refuse. At this time, Papa Jiang was nervous and worried, and he was still worried about stuffing the money. If he refused again, Papa Jiang would be even more restless.
"He just fell asleep like this and doesn't eat, is it okay?" Jiang's father touched Jiang Bei's face worriedly, "Did he hurt his brain? He hasn't woken up yet?"
"Don't worry, the doctor added medicine and said to sleep more." Wen Xuan said, "There are nutritional injections in the medicine, and even if you wake up, you can't eat right now, you can only take in liquid. "
Jiang's father said "oh" several times in a row, tucked Jiangbei in the quilt and sat back.
Wen Xuan left the ward to Father Jiang, and sat on the bench in the corridor with Allen.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang's father came out of the ward and was surprised to see the two of them still outside.
"Uncle, don't worry about us, if you are tired, you can sleep on the bed with you, we can't sleep anyway..." Wen Xuan hesitated, and said, "Just waiting for Qin Tian here."
Father Jiang was stunned for a moment, "Qin Tian is coming?"
"Ah, it's probably on the way," Allen said.
"Oh..." Father Jiang replied without emotion, turned around and went back to the ward without saying anything.
Wen Xuan and Allen looked at each other, but did not speak.
The two leaned on the bench with their mobile phones in their arms, and sat there until one o'clock in the middle of the night, with tears in their eyes.Wenxuan quit the game, turned his head to look at Alan who was already nodding, and reached out to poke him on the arm.
"Hey, it's already one o'clock, why don't you go back." Wen Xuan said, "Qin Tian probably won't be able to come at this hour."
"It's one o'clock." Allen also looked at the time, stood up and yawned. "I······"
"What's wrong?" Wen Xuan saw him freeze suddenly, and then turned his head to look at the other end of the corridor.
"Qin Tian!" Allen shouted energetically as if he had been on a steroid for an instant, and quickly walked up to him.
"Where's Jiangbei? Where is he hurt? How is it? Is it serious?" Qin Tian ran over in a panic, his head was sweating in the cold, and looked at them nervously, "Why are you all here?" Outside?"
"You didn't drive here by yourself, did you?" Allen saw the car keys in his hand, and suddenly noticed the redness and swelling on his forehead, "What's wrong with your head? Did you crash into a car?"
"I'm asking you about Jiangbei!" Qin Tian yelled, his eyes frantically scanned the sign at the door of the ward, and he was sure that the ward was about to rush in.
"You have to be mentally prepared." Wen Xuan suddenly said in a low voice behind him.
Qin Tian shook his feet, pushed open the door and rushed in.
"Jiangbei!" Qin Tian stepped over to the hospital bed in two steps, and before he could see Jiangbei's face clearly, he was so shocked by the blood-stained gauze that he almost knelt on the ground.
Jiang Bei closed his eyes heavily, with a tube in his nose and a needle in his hand. Except for the beeping sound of the monitor, this scene was exactly the same as Jiang Nan was lying on the hospital bed a year ago.Yes, the same, in the end Jiangnan also removed the monitor because it was no longer needed.
Stretching out a violently trembling hand to the side of Jiang Bei's face, trying to try to breathe, he raised his hand several times but failed to drop it.
"Jiangbei..." Qin Tian called softly, his voice trembling as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind, "Open your eyes, open your eyes and look at me... I am Qin Tian, I am coming Yes, wake up, wake up...how did this happen...Jiangbei..."
Qin Tian pressed his face into Jiang Bei's neck, sobbing in a low voice, his body became cold and trembling violently.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Allen originally wanted to follow into the ward, but when he saw this scene at the door, he backed out stiffly and cast a sidelong glance at Wenxuan.
"What's wrong with me?" Wenxuan looked expressionlessly at Qin Tian who was crying while hugging Jiang Bei.
Allen cleared his throat, "It's nothing, it's just that the words are a bit ambiguous."
"I'm telling the truth." Wen Xuan glanced at the companion bed again.Jiang's father was staring in horror at the pair of figures pressed together on the hospital bed, and seemed to have forgotten to respond. "Remind him kindly."
Allen gave him a thumbs up.
Looking at Qin Tian's back with a bad expression, he leaned into Wen Xuan's ear and whispered, "Do you like Jiangbei?"
Wen Xuan suddenly turned to look at him.
"I'm leaving." Allen clicked his tongue, turned and walked out of the corridor of the ward.
"Qin Tian?"
Qin Tian suddenly raised his head, but found that the voice was not from Jiang Bei, and the joy that had just floated up in his heart suddenly fell back.
"You...are Qin Tian, right?" Father Jiang got off the bed, frowning and staring at Qin Tian.
Only then did Qin Tian come back to his senses, he quickly turned his head and glanced at the opposite side, then straightened up.
Papa Jiang had never met Qin Tian, but Qin Tian knew Papa Jiang. When Jiangnan had an accident, he had seen Papa Jiang from a distance in the hospital.
"Uncle Jiang..." Qin Tian opened his mouth, only to find that his throat was a little tight, and the hoarse part was split.
Father Jiang coughed, looked at Jiang Bei's face, and then at Qin Tian, "Are you crying?"
"Ah..." After Jiang's father asked, Qin Tian quickly looked at Jiangbei again, tears that hadn't dried up uncontrollably streaming down his face, "Jiangbei, he... ··”
He seldom cried. It can be said that he has never shed tears in front of others since he was so old, but today, he cried twice, like a woman, and he couldn't stop it.
Enough!
But he didn't care about these now, and his mind was full of Jiangbei lying in front of him, and the speculation and panic he had been frantically stepping on the accelerator all the way over had now doubled and filled his head, making him unable to breathe.
"He's fine." Jiang's father said, "He's been asleep, probably until tomorrow."
"Ah?" Qin Tian paused when he was about to touch Jiang Bei's face, and looked at Father Jiang in shock.
all right?
Fell asleep?
My head is like this, and the monitor is not beeping, is it all right?
No, it seems that there is no monitor...
That Jiangbei...
"It's too late, did you come here overnight?" Father Jiang probably kept his voice low because he was afraid of disturbing Jiangbei.
"No, Jiangbei..." Qin Tian couldn't help but lowered his voice, and after such a low voice, his already hoarse voice was almost silent, and he had to clear it several times before re-sounding, "Jiangbei is fine. Son? Are you all right? But..."
Qin Tian hesitantly turned his head to look outside the ward, but he didn't see Wen Xuan's figure.
It was only then that I remembered what was wrong. When I hugged Jiang Bei just now, I felt strange. I thought I was too cold, so I actually felt that Jiang Bei's body was still warm. Is it really hot?
Qin Tian hastily stretched out his hand under Jiang Bei's nose for an interview. He was breathing heavily, and his frozen hands were warmed by blowing on them.
"It seems that someone slapped him on the head." Jiang's father looked at Jiang Bei distressedly, and said, "I also got stabbed in the stomach, but it's not serious. It is said that after ten and a half months of raising him, he can be alive and kicking."
"...Oh." Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart still hurts badly.
He was slapped on the head and stabbed in the stomach, no matter how minor it was, it was still an injury, and he didn't wake anyone up when he entered the door.
Thinking of this, the anger jumped up again.
Jiang Bei, do you want to scare people to death?What the hell can you do!Do you think you are a Vajra gourd baby who can sweep the world and do anything!
Fuck!
If it weren't for Jiang's father staring at him, Qin Tian could not help but slap him up from the bed and scold him.
Still reluctant.
If it really made him smoke, he couldn't stop it.
It's okay, it's okay...
It's still called nothing!So what is something wrong!
"You..." Father Jiang looked at Qin Tian hesitantly.
Only then did Qin Tian suddenly feel embarrassed. Did he live broadcast a monkey show just now?The audience is still Jiang Bei's father!
And looking at Jiang's father's complex and awkward expression, he must have misunderstood something from his wonderful and touching performance. Although it was not a misunderstanding, it was the truth, but it still made Qin Tian nervous.Maybe, Father Jiang has already guessed something?Or already know?
After all, grandpa has already suspected the relationship between him and Jiang Bei...
Does Jiangbei know?
Still don't know?
What about after Jiangbei wakes up?
Thinking of the attitude of his parents, Qin Tian broke into a layer of cold sweat, "Uncle Jiang, I..."
"Don't talk about it now." Jiang's father sighed, looked at Jiangbei, and said in a depressed mood, "When Jiangbei wakes up, I'm a little confused, and I can't listen to anything now."
"Okay." Qin
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