Hollow wind

Chapter 50

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I want to meet someone first.

At this point in the search and rescue, Jiang Xiu felt numb, standing in the sea breeze every day, silently watching the search and rescue ship set off, and waiting for their return with conflicting and apprehensive feelings.

If someone could cut his heart out to see, it must be like his chapped lips by the sea wind, with thousands of grooves and blood dripping.

In the past few days, Shen Caiping's emotions had collapsed several times. Finally, after seeing the car being salvaged from the sea, she was overwhelmed with grief, mourned and convulsed, and was rushed to the hospital.

Fang Tao has no skills to separate himself and is in a dilemma.Jiang Xiu promised him that he would be on guard at the scene and would notify him immediately if there was any news, so he followed the ambulance with a heavy heart.

But in fact, Jiang Xiu himself couldn't hold on for much longer.

Probably because the sea breeze blows more, he often feels cold for no reason.The cold air is like a swarm of small bugs coming out of the bones and crawling towards the limbs and bones.

On the way from the beach to Qiming Hospital, the driver repeatedly turned up the temperature in the car to no avail. In his groggy state, Jiang Xiu thought, is it so cold to be soaked in sea water?

Even if it's so cold, do you still have to leave him without hesitation?

Just a little bit of this thought rolled through his mind, and Jiang Xiu felt a sharp pain in his heart.The pain suddenly shot up from his chest, and a fishy sweetness rushed up. Jiang Xiu took out a tissue and covered his lips with a slight cough. As expected, a smear of blood splattered from the tissue.

He calmly folded the tissue and put it in his pouch.

In fact, since Fang Yunwan disappeared that day, he began to cough up blood intermittently.He didn't even hide this from Xu Luyao, he didn't want to be locked up in the hospital, he had to wait here for Fang Yunwan to come back, whether it was life or death.

As before, when Jiang Xiu arrived at An An's ward, night had already fallen.An An waited for Jiang Xiu for a long time, and ran over excitedly when he heard the door open.

He still hasn't grown up like a flower bone. It's a small ball, and barely grows past Jiang Xiu's knees. He rushed over and hugged Jiang Xiu's legs and looked up at him. Eyes, giggle carefree.

Jiang Xiu knelt down and wanted to hug him, but his body wobbled and he had to hold on to the wall to stand still.So he gave up the idea of ​​hugging An An, and only held his soft and warm little hand: "Let's go, it's time to eat."

The dinner is very rich, with meat and vegetables, fish and shrimp.

An An is a good boy who is not picky about eaters. Holding his plastic bear bowl, his cheeks are bulging with food, and he eats happily like a little hamster.He had just swallowed the Coke Chicken Wings, and a lump of green vegetables and a lump of pickled fish had already been caught in the bowl.

After a few days of getting along, Jiang Xiu's treatment of An An has changed from clumsy and hasty to easy.He took a tissue to wipe off the sauce of Coca-Cola chicken wings on An An's face: "Eat slowly."

An An did not eat fast, but he found that Uncle Jiang ate slower than him.An adult as tall as Uncle Jiang actually eats with a bowl as big as his little bear bowl.Moreover, he had already eaten the rice in his bowl, revealing the bear pattern on the bottom of the bowl, and there was still half a bowl of rice left in Uncle Jiang's bowl.

Is it because Uncle Jiang's bowl is not as cute as the bear's bowl, so he refuses to eat properly?

An An pointed to the rice in Jiang Xiu's bowl with a serious face: "Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard work."

Who would have thought that the general manager of Tangtang Songwen Group would be taught a lesson by a three or four year old child.

Jiang Xiu couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't refute the righteous An An. In the end, he could only resist the discomfort in his stomach, and slowly ate the half bowl of rice under An An's gaze.

These days, Jiang Xiu could hardly eat anything. He fed a large amount of nutrient solution every day to support him, and suddenly ate half a bowl of rice, and the discomfort in his stomach quickly became stronger.Not long after dinner, he vomited up what he had eaten.

Even so, there was still a dull pain in my stomach, and my body was cold.

The discomfort on his body did not slow down. Jiang Xiu felt as if he was having a fever, and his whole body was about to be melted.

But Xu Zhang has already called several times to urge him.Jiang Xiu has always kept public affairs and private affairs clearly separated, but after Fang Yunwan's accident, he really didn't have the mind to deal with official affairs. The company had accumulated several important documents that needed his review and approval.

He knew the burden on his shoulders, he couldn't ignore Songwen just because Fang Yunwan was alone Turn on the computer mentally.

After processing several urgent documents, Jiang Xiu raised his wrist to check the time, and it was time for An An to go to bed.

Jiang Xiu closed the computer, took off his glasses, put the computer on the table, and carried An An to the bed after brushing his teeth.

This was a very light movement, but with a little effort, Jiang Xiu felt a sharp pain in his chest, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell down.Jiang Xiu pressed his heart on the edge of the bed and waited for a while before the black mist in front of him gradually dissipated, but the last bit of blood had faded from his face, and even his lips were bluish white.

Jiang Xiu felt that his heart was heavy, his breath was not smooth, and it was a little difficult for him to even speak.He took the pills from his pocket and swallowed them, leaned against the head of the bed and half-lyed, discussing with An An in a low voice: "I won't tell a bedtime story today, okay?"

Children's longings that they think are well hidden can always be seen through by adults at a glance.

An An obediently lay flat beside Jiang Xiu, her two little paws grabbed the edge of the quilt, her eyes rolled around, she clearly wanted to listen to the story, but she nodded sensibly: "Okay."

This child has only been in the world for three or four years, and he has said goodbye to the closest people around him several times.Probably because of this, he is extremely insecure, so he always behaves extra obediently and well-behaved.

Jiang Xiu vaguely saw the shadow of himself when he was young from him, and felt a little hurt.

He tucked the quilt for An An: "Next time I have time, I will read you one more story."

"To pull the hook." An An stretched out her short little fingers from under the quilt, and muttered to herself, "You adults are the best at deceiving people."

Who on earth lied to this vengeful little guy and made him hold a grudge?Jiang Xiu didn't ask any more questions, but hooked An An's soft and warm fingers: "Okay, sleep."

Jiang Xiu felt extremely tired today, but now that he is alive, which day will he be relaxed?After putting An'an to sleep, Jiang Xiu went to work in the small living room outside An'an's ward and worked for a while, finally couldn't bear the trouble, curled up on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, the nurse who came to make the rounds pushed open the door of An'an's ward and couldn't help but exclaim.

There was a person lying sideways on the sofa outside the ward. He was wearing an off-white woolen sweater, tall and thin.At this time, the collar of the woolen sweater was soaked with brilliant blood.His consciousness was still clear, when he heard the movement, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the person at the door, his pale lips moved, and he choked out several mouthfuls of bright red blood one after another.

"Mr. Jiang!"

The nurse stepped forward quickly, raised Jiang Xiu's head to prevent him from suffocating from the blood in his mouth, and then walked out quickly to call for someone.

When he returned to Jiang Xiu's side again, Jiang Xiu's condition looked worse. His chest heaved violently and chaotically, and his thin shoulders trembled convulsively from time to time. Every time he trembled, blood came out of his mouth. Choke it out.

Jiang Xiu frowned, and said in a difficult voice, "Don't scare An'an."

"Okay, An An is asleep, don't worry."

Jiang Xiu lightly closed his eyes to show that he understood, coughed a few more times, choked up sporadic blood foam, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his gray lips moved, and he was already speechless.

Soon, the nurse and doctor on duty came over with a stretcher, moved Jiang Xiu to the stretcher, and sent him to the emergency room.

Xu Luyao also came after receiving the notice, pushing the stretcher and calling Jiang Xiu's name all the way. Jiang Xiu's consciousness was not clear anymore, his eyes rolled around sluggishly, and he glanced at Xu Luyao indifferently, as if not I don't recognize the person in front of me.

Jiang Xiu was immediately sent to the emergency room, and various detection lines were quickly connected to his body, and the monitoring equipment buzzed one after another.

"Doctor Xu, the patient's systolic blood pressure has dropped to 60mmHg..."

"The patient's heart rate is 132..."

"Hypoxemia occurs..."

In the chaos, Xu Luyao took a deep breath to check Jiang Xiu's pupils, and put his hand on his carotid artery, only to feel that his pulse was thin, fast and weak, almost disappearing.He unbuttoned Jiang Xiu's clothes, put the stethoscope on his chest, and listened carefully to his heart sounds, his face became more serious.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Xiu had completely fallen into a coma.Xu Luyao was about to ask the nurse to prepare the injection, but Jiang Xiu twitched unconsciously, and his head limply fell to one side. A few seconds later, dark red blood gushed out from his clenched teeth.

Jiang Xiu's complexion quickly turned gray, and the test data on the instrument dropped further.

"The patient is in cardiogenic shock, and disseminated intravascular coagulation is suspected." Xu Luyao tried his best to remain calm, "Give me a shot of norepinephrine first. Go ask the director to come over."

When the sky was about to dawn, Jiang Xiu was sent to the ICU.Xu Luyao was on the night shift in the emergency department today. When it was time to hand over the files of other patients, he was not in a hurry to go back to rest, and returned to the ICU to guard Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu was in a coma for two days. When he woke up, he saw the unkempt Xu Luyao standing by the hospital bed. He frowned and asked, "Why are you in such a state?"

Seeing that someone woke up, Xu Luyao heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled playfully: "You are asleep, and someone else wipes your face, combs your hair and shaves you. I don't have that kind of treatment, so it will become like this?"

Jiang Xiu didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

In the past, when he was talkative, Jiang Xiu was too lazy to respond to him, but even if he didn't speak, he would always give him a helpless look. It was never like today, and the look was unusually calm and gentle.

Xu Luyao panicked: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiu's pale lips curled up a little: "Xu Luyao, thank you."

The two of them have known each other for many years, and the friendship between men is rarely expressed in such a nasty way.Xu Luyao scratched his hair uncomfortably: "Thank you, you should take good care of your illness and just obey the doctor's orders obediently."

"Discharge me from the hospital." Jiang Xiu's voice was weak but firm, "I haven't found Yunwan yet."

"Jiang Xiu, are you dying?" Xu Luyao unconsciously raised the volume. Seeing Jiang Xiu raised his hand to his heart, his breathing became a little more rapid, and he had no choice but to slow down his voice, "I'm not scaring you. You The last poisoning caused acute functional decline in multiple organs, and he started running again after less than half a month of rest. Judging from the current situation, he has already developed severe heart failure."

Jiang Xiu asked him, "Will I die?"

Xu Luyao was stunned for a moment: "Take good care of your body and do the heart surgery as soon as possible, which can slow down the deterioration of the condition."

"But I don't have time right now."

"If you drag it on, you won't even have a chance to be on the operating table."

"Can I really get off the operating table alive?" Jiang Xiu said calmly, as if he was not discussing his own life or death.

His voice was as light as a feather, but it fell on Xu Luyao's heart like a mountain.No one knows Jiang Xiu's situation better than Xu Luyao. Although conservative treatment is no longer necessary and surgical intervention is imminent, this operation can be done at Jiang Xiu's age.

Both the risks in the process and the prognosis are difficult to estimate, not to mention that Jiang Xiu's body has been exhausted in these years, and it is full of variables to go to the operating table with his current physical condition.

In Xu Luyao's silence, Jiang Xiu continued: "So before I go to the operating table, can you let me finish everything I want to do?"

Xu Luyao couldn't utter a word for a long time, and after a while, he asked dejectedly, "Then what do you want to do?"

"A lot of things." Jiang Xiu and Xu Luyao chatted for too long, already a little tired, his voice gradually lowered, and said softly, "Now, I want to meet someone first."

The author says:

Who does Xiuxiu want to see in the no-prize quiz?

Tomorrow is Tuesday, so there should still be some-see you tomorrow--

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!