Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

In the ward, as long as Su Jinxiu didn't speak, all he could hear was the ticking sound of the instruments.

That was a sign that Fu Zhouxin was still alive.

The woman's face was full of tears, and her vision was blurry and clear for a while. She didn't know what to say at this time, so she just squeezed his hand tightly and transferred the warmth of her palm to him.

What should I say when parting?
Oh no, you are on your deathbed. What words do you need to say to keep him alive?

The doctor said: As long as a person's will to live is strong enough, he will eventually wake up.

For Fu Zhouxin, what he was most worried about was Su Jinxiu and their daughter Niuniu.

"You have to come back, Fu Zhouxin, I've been waiting for you for so long, you can't let me wait in vain." Su Jinxiu lowered her eyelashes, tears streaking across her cheeks, sliding down to her chin and gathering into broken pearls.

One, two, crystal clear, falling in clusters.

A year ago, how could she have gotten divorced if she hadn't been angry.

Fu Zhou has such a good heart, where can he find a second chance?

She had been gentle all her life, but she became stubborn after her husband became disabled, which hurt him the most.

"I actually didn't want to divorce you. I hid the marriage certificate. It was you who took me to renew the marriage certificate so aggressively and divorced you on the spot."

"Who can bear it? I don't want to lose face?"

"I was still crying afterward."

"I scolded you for a long, long time."

"But after I calm down, do you think I will dislike you?"

"Do you think that I have been with you for so many years just because you are good-looking and have a superior status?"

"Fu Zhouxin, you really don't understand yourself." Su Jinxiu's tone changed from ups and downs at the beginning to calm now.

Slowly, her crying subsided, and she looked at the sleeping Fu Zhouxin with a calm face.

Su Jinxiu was thinking: If you just leave like this, will I be able to be as calm as when you left me?
The answer is - no.

When you love someone deeply, they exist in every corner of your life. Even after being separated for a year, there is still the shadow of the other person in her life.

In the past year, when Su Jinxiu got up every morning, as soon as the 6 o'clock alarm clock rang, Su Jinxiu could no longer fall asleep.

In the past, she would always say to him: "It's still dark at 6 o'clock, what are you doing up?"

Every time, Fu Zhouxin dressed up neatly and coaxed in a low voice: "I'm going to go for a 5-kilometer run and buy a few vegetables and come back down here."

Su Jinxiu usually gets up at 8:00 in the morning, but after leaving Fu Zhouxin, she woke up at 6:00 and stared at the gap in the curtains with blank eyes.

She thought time was so slow.

We need to eat three meals a day, the sun rises and sets, and so does the moon. Everyone goes to work in the morning and leaves work at night.

She has nothing to do. She sends her children to school and picks them up from school every day. It feels like she is just going through the day.

Some people say that life is like making soup. The longer it takes, the more flavorful it becomes. But she always felt that the bowl of soup was dry - all the nutritious things had evaporated along with the water.

"Fu Zhouxin, didn't you say we would live together in this life? Don't die in front of me. It's hard for me to live alone."

Su Jinxiu's newly suppressed emotions were overthrown by the wave of thoughts. Her eyes turned red and her cheeks were wet. She couldn't help but cried on Fu Zhouxin's chest.

She couldn't say anything.

Can't say anything.

However, at this moment, Huo Qi and Jiang Niannian were standing in the corridor with coldness all over their bodies. They were listening to the faint crying in the ward and had mixed emotions. Their hands were tightly held together, and their eyes were filled with tears.

"Nian Nian, are you shaking?"

"Is there any?" Jiang Niannian suppressed the fear in her heart and closed her eyes, but the pressure became stronger and stronger. Finally, she could no longer pretend and threw herself into his arms, pressing her forehead against the man's beating chest.

Huo Qi knew that she didn't like hospitals and wouldn't come to the hospital when she was injured.

Because her father left just like that, it was her who pulled out the oxygen herself. Every time she thinks of that kind of pain, she is immersed in it. "Aqi, I'm... not afraid." The girl suddenly raised her wet face, her eyes were determined, but her pupils were trembling slightly.

She wanted to give him some strength, so she held on to this look.

Huo Qi understood, how could he not understand?

The man's back was pressed against the cold wall of the corridor, and his long arms were wrapped around the trembling girl in front of him.

They seemed to be warming each other up.

In the cold corridor, people wearing hospital gowns came and went as if pressing the accelerator button. Only Huo Qi and Jiang Niannian paused.

I don’t know how long it took, but Su Jinxiu’s cry for help came from the ward: “Someone! Come and save me!”

Huo Qi and Jiang Niannian rushed in immediately, followed closely by doctors and nurses.

The instrument made a long beep!
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Su Jinxiu was anxious and at a loss: "Doctor, please save him!"

"Hurry up and save him!"

"Please." Su Jinxiu lost her grace and knelt on the ground, kowtowing, her tears falling on the floor.

Huo Qi helped his wife up with tears in his eyes, while Jiang Nian burst into tears.

The nurses and interns standing at the door had pale faces and were so anxious that they didn't know what to say.
Only the attending doctor standing in the first row noticed the clue. He squinted at the connection point of the instrument, which seemed a little strange.

He silently walked around the crying patient's family members, walked to the bedside, and reconnected the disconnected parts of the instrument.

The instrument once again made a regular sound of 'tick-tick-tick'.

"..." Is this a near miss?
Su Jinxiu took a sharp breath, tears still welling up in her eyes.

Huo Qi breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Niannian's legs felt a little weak while holding on to the wall, and many nurses and interns were in shock.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead. This matter of life and death is no joke.

"All the patient's indicators are very stable." This means that he will wake up sooner or later.

Su Jinxiu was in the joy of regaining something and cried with joy: "Thank you doctor, thank you, I..."

She was incoherent.

"It's okay. Your wife's physical fitness is very good. Don't worry too much."

With the doctor's words, Su Jinxiu felt relieved and returned to Fu Zhouxin's bedside: "Old Fu, you scared me to death."

Huo Qi and Jiang Niannian sent the doctors and nurses away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Doctor, when will my teacher wake up?" Huo Qi asked this question once, and the doctor said 'not sure' at that time.

He asked again now, and the doctor smiled and replied: "Soon."

"Really?" The man's voice rose, and he suddenly became enlightened after the gloomy mood just now was swept away.

Jiang Niannian was also happy, and the two looked at each other, grinning.

The light boat has passed the tens of thousands of mountains.

Huo Qi doesn't have to worry about his teacher passing away suddenly like his father.

"Nian Nian, it seems that Master's wife hasn't eaten for a long time. I'll buy some. You go to the ward and wait."

"Let me accompany you. I can still carry things."

"Have I ever asked you to carry anything?" Huo Qi raised his eyebrows, feeling very confident about this.

"Not really." Jiang Niannian pursed her lips and smiled, then suddenly thought of something, lowered her eyes and asked him seriously: "Did you really send Wu Jingyi to a mental hospital?"