"Mr. Rong, it's like this. This morning the nurse made a ward check and found that your mother, Ms. Gu Yirong, was still sleeping. She didn't respond after calling several times. We just did a check-up and found that she has fallen into a coma. Is that right?
The tumor in her head compressed the nerves. We have transferred her to the ICU ward. Now several brain department authorities are giving first aid, but it is still unknown whether Ms. Gu can wake up. Please come here quickly!"
Rong Yuchi's heart suddenly sank, and his hands holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously. His fingertips turned green and white, and he asked in a deep voice, "Didn't I say last time that she still has half a year?!"
"Mr. Rong, that refers to the best case scenario. Ms. Gu's condition today is very bad. You have to be mentally prepared." Dr. Wang said seriously, and then there were a few noisy sounds from the microphone. Doctors and nurses
Busy as he was, Dr. Wang said sorry and hurriedly hung up the phone.
Rong Yuchi closed his eyes in pain, and the world was dark. When he opened his eyes again, the red light ahead had turned green, but where should he go?!
Looking at his watch, it was just past five-thirty. Why, why did it happen at this time, why did it happen that he could see her right away?!
If he went to the gym, he might not see his mother for the last time...
When his father passed away, he was not able to see him for the last time. Could it be that this time...
A whistle sounded from behind the car. Rong Yuchi gritted his teeth and turned the steering wheel, forcing the car to turn around. However, he grabbed his cell phone the next second and dialed You Tong's number directly.
If his mother really couldn't make it through today, then he would also ask her to go to the hospital to meet her as his future wife!
However, what responded to him was a cold voice, "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Please call again later..."
Shut down?!
Rong Yuchi's mind suddenly went blank. How could this happen?!
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At the entrance of the gymnasium, You Tong finished his breakfast, threw the garbage into the environmentally friendly trash can not far away, then slowly walked back to where he was, and continued to wait.
Looking down at her watch, time passed by, and her back slowly changed from straight to curved.
The piece of breakfast in the right hand was moved to the left hand, and after a while, it was moved to the right hand again.
Ah Chi, why aren't you here yet? Breakfast is almost cold. Eating it cold is not good for your stomach!
She firmly believed that he would come, but the feeling of waiting was really uncomfortable. She wanted to find something to do to divert her attention, so she took out the shells in her pocket and played with them.
Legend has it that there is an elf living in every shell, which can fulfill all human wishes. Shells, shells, my wish is very simple, elf, elf, let him come quickly.
The time has reached five fifty-five, and there are only five minutes left before six o'clock. Five minutes and three hundred seconds.
You Tong swallowed hard, stood up straight, and began to pace, lowering his head and counting the square tiles on the ground. Every time he counted, it was one second.
1,2,3……
100,101,102,103……
199,200,201,202……
296,297,298,299……
The last one, 300, can't be counted.
He took out his mobile phone from his bag and wanted to call him, but found that the phone had already run out of battery.
The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand on the watch overlap and point to 6 o'clock... Is this God's will?!
My throat suddenly felt tight, but my eyes felt hot, as if something was condensing, something hot, sour, and spicy.
Looking up at the sky, the rising sun illuminated the entire sky, but why did she still feel so obscure?!
The gym opened on time, and people lined up in a long line to walk in. Slowly, she was the only one left in the empty field of Nuo University, and her slanting shadow left on the ground.
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Hospital.
The atmosphere in the ICU ward has been tense, the orange signal light has turned to red, and the danger level is gradually escalating.
Rong Yuchi stood at the door, leaning against the wall with his back, his black clothes stained with gray, his hands in his trousers pockets, clenched tightly into fists, and his palms were wet.
It was as if he was holding something in his chest, with nowhere to vent it. He touched his pocket, took out the cigarette case, took out a slender menthol cigarette, and lit it with a lighter. The flame trembled slightly. That was his hand.
shake.
He took a deep breath, and then blew out a smoke ring. His stern features were looming in the misty smoke, and his eyes were dark and deep, bottomless.
The nurse walking slowly from the end of the corridor wanted to remind him that smoking was prohibited in the hospital, but she was deterred. His back was too bleak, his expression was too deep, and his eyes were too lonely.
At 11:25, there was finally movement in the ICU ward that had been closed. Doctors in white robes walked out one after another. The leader, Dr. Wang, took off his mask and exhaled a long breath, "Fortunately, Ms. Gu woke up.
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Rong Yuchi suddenly dropped the cigarette he held between his fingers. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. His handsome face that had just shown a hint of joy suddenly sank again.
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At noon, the sun was shining directly in the urban jungle. On the criss-crossing streets, a black two-door sports car was racing through the streets as if it was testing the efficiency of its engine. The speedometer needle had already exceeded
The car reached the limit, but the owner of the car turned a blind eye. As soon as the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, the noisy horn sounded so fast that it could almost pierce a person's eardrum.
When we arrived at that intersection again, the red light came on again, and the originally spacious road turned into a crowded parking lot.
Rong Yuchi could no longer care about anything else. He stopped the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and stepped out.
In the queue of cars in Kushiji neighborhood, people only saw a tall man running quickly. His tall body was full of cold and hard lines, but his sharp and deep eyes revealed a fiery look.
Under the light, he kept running and running forward, as if he was chasing something.
At 12 noon, Rong Yuchi stood panting in front of the gymnasium, looking around for a figure.