In the second half of the night, Yao Xiaojing finally woke up from the sticky feeling due to excessive sweating.
The first thing she felt was that she was not in the dormitory because the smell of disinfectant was strong and not the smell of Su Doudou fast food. The light in the room was a little dim. She moved her fingers and found that she was very stiff and her head was buzzing.
The sound and gentle shaking were like needle pricks. Her clothes were soaked through, and she was thirsty. She felt like a dried salted fish being dried on the beach, and she was gasping for air.
"Well..." Her voice was hoarse and her tone seemed a little strange.
The slight sound of movement suddenly woke up Tian He who was sleeping lightly in front of the bed.
"Xiaojing...are you awake?" She turned on the lamp specially prepared by the bedside and touched Yao Xiaojing's forehead with concern. The temperature of her tentacles was still a little hot, but it was no longer as hot as when she was sent to the hospital.
Already.
She exhaled softly.
"Aunt...am I in the hospital?" It took Yao Xiaojing a few seconds to see clearly that the woman in front of her who was caring for her tenderly was Tian He.
"Well... you scared aunt to death... how do you feel now... are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'll call the doctor..." She said a lot in succession, with a gentle tone and an anxious and concerned look.
Yao Xiaojing couldn't help but feel her chest tremble, and her eyes suddenly became half wet.
She lowered her eyes to cover up her turbulent emotions, stretched out her arms to tightly wrap around Tian He's waist, and buried her face in her arms, refusing to relax at all.
"Aunt..." He murmured aggrievedly, causing Tian He's eyes to quickly start to swell and hurt...
Her poor Xiaojing.
Holding Yao Xiaojing's body, she put her face against her hair and said distressedly: "I don't want him anymore... son... we don't miss him anymore... OK, follow your aunt... It doesn't matter if you don't go back to Beijing, we will
Your mother will also take it over, and our family will live together forever, okay?"
"Well...I will feed you..." Yao Xiaojing's eyes became hot, and she couldn't help but shed tears in front of her dearest people.
Tian He patted her on the forehead and said angrily: "It won't be your turn to support us in the next life. You get better as soon as possible, which is the greatest reward for me."
"Aunt...you are so kind..." Yao Xiaojing buried herself in her arms, arching her head like a pig.
Tian He patted her butt lovingly, softly and coaxing the injured Xiaojing, so that the desperate and helpless girl could feel the only trace of warmth in the world, although it did not come from the parents she most expected.
, but she is willing to regard her as her biological daughter.
Yao Xiaojing gradually fell into sleep again...
Before her consciousness collapsed...she bit her lip and shouted: "Mu Feng..."
Mu Feng?
Mufeng?
Who is it?
Tian He searched for this familiar name in her mind. She seemed to have heard her son and daughter-in-law vaguely mention this name... He should be a young boy, and Xiao Jing seemed to like him quite a bit.
Thinking of liking her, Tian He's eyes moved. He laid the sleeping Yao Xiaojing on the pillow, got up and went outside to call Lin Qing at home.
the next day.
Gu Mengyue took Su Doudou and Mo Yan to the Second Affiliated Hospital to visit Yao Xiaojing.
Not only did they bring all kinds of food that Yao Xiaojing usually likes to eat, but they also brought a half-large box that was tightly packed.
As soon as the box was opened, Yao Xiaojing's eyes lit up.
"Oh...you guys know me so well. Only you know what I need now..." She held up the box and looked at the teddy dried flower bear inside which she had sealed in a transparent glass cover, and her heart filled with tears.
Deep thoughts.
Chen Mufeng.
He must be sad to know that she is sick... He will definitely find time to see her, but he still doesn't want to show off his terrible appearance...
"You have no shame, girl... I think your illness is still mild!" Gu Mengyue smiled and pointed Yao Xiaojing's forehead with her index finger, scolding her for being worthless.
"I scared you yesterday... I'm sorry, I won't be like that again..." She listened to Tian He's brief description of the scene when she was in a coma, and felt deeply grateful to these caring sisters.
Su Doudou opened a bag of crispy peanuts, biting them, and said: "You should thank Teacher Qin Zhelang, wow... you don't know..." He rushed in and picked him up
How handsome you are when you rush out! So... Uh-huh..." A large handful of peanuts was poured directly into Gu Mengyue's mouth, and Su Doudou almost choked...
"Hey, hey, hey...Senior...you want to hurt people..." She blushed, but still couldn't bear to spit out the food. While chewing, she looked at the confused senior with sad eyes.
Gu Mengyue winked at Mo Yan and asked her to tell her about Chen Mufeng's absence in Changsha.
Although Mo Yan was in a dilemma, she was entrusted by Chao Yue and the others, so she had to say: "I am... Xiaojing... I am... I am... Chen Mufeng..."
Yao Xiaojing stared at the hesitant Mo Yan strangely and asked her: "What's wrong with Chen Mufeng?"
Mo Yan closed her eyes and her heart skipped a beat: "Yan Guo and Chao Yue came to our school yesterday and asked us to tell you that Chen Mufeng is no longer in Changsha! He said he received an urgent mission and will be away for two months."
Yao Xiaojing was stunned when she heard this.
Gone?
He actually left without speaking to her in person!
After receiving the affirmative answer, Yao Xiaojing felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. A deep sense of loss surrounded her, as well as waves of disappointment and grievance.
When she needed his care the most, he actually left without saying a word. Although she knew that he must have been involuntarily, her wounded heart, which was in urgent need of comfort, still felt uncomfortable because of his distance.
She was silent for a long time under the uneasy gazes of several people.
Then she showed a faint smile and said in a gloomy tone: "He... is always against me! Look! Even when I am sick, he doesn't let me go!"