soft hedgehog

Although Ji Tong's wound was very long, but fortunately it was not deep and did not hurt the artery, so it was not life-threatening. He went to the hospital to undergo a suturing operation, and he was still awake when he was pushed out.

Hu Aihua was worried, there were many urgent questions she wanted to ask, but communication about her condition was much more complicated than ordering food, so Liang Yuchen naturally became the translator between her and the doctor.

"Yuchen, you asked him how the operation was going just now?"

At first glance, the foreign doctor in front of him seems to have little qualifications, and Hu Aihua, who believes in the high skills of famous doctors, is naturally worried.Liang Yuchen asked with all his heart, and the doctor answered patiently. She couldn't understand but still nodded in agreement.

"He said that he performed tendon sutures for Tongtong, and the operation went very well. As long as the postoperative healing is good, it should not affect the flexion function of the fingers."

After hearing this, Hu Aihua digested for a while, then held his arm again: "Then you ask him what he should pay attention to after the operation? Is there anything to be careful about?"

Liang Yuchen turned his head and glanced at his arm.

Let's talk longer this time.After the doctor left, Hu Aihua asked, "What did he say? How did he leave?"

"He said that the plaster cast should be fixed for half a month to a month before it is removed. After the removal, there will be some rehabilitation exercises. He roughly told me that a nurse will come to tell us the details. He has other things to do next. Operation."

"Understood." After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Hu Aihua slowly let go of Liang Yuchen's arm, moved to the plastic chair next to him and sat down, resting his temples with his hands, looking very tired.

Liang Yuchen was also very tired, but instead of sitting down, he just stood against the wall.He hadn't fully recovered from the fright, and Ji Tong's bleeding wrist was still in front of him when he closed his eyes.

After standing silently for a while, he said, "Go in and have a look at Tongtong, I'll pay the fee, and then I'll go find a place to buy a pair of shoes and come back."

Hu Aihua was still barefoot, not even wearing socks, and the taupe-colored nail polish on his toes shone with pearls under the lamp.

"Okay." She tilted her head and nodded slightly, her face, which had been beautiful for so many years, looked seldom haggard: "Thank you for your hard work, I came out so anxiously that I didn't bring my wallet, we'll settle the cost later."

Liang Yuchen said no need, walked to the door of the ward and took another look at Ji Tong.Halfway down the stairs, Hu Aihua suddenly called him again: "Yuchen."

He turned his head, and the two looked at each other, one above and the other below.

"The blood on your face," she compared her hand on the left cheek, "remember to wipe it off."

There is no explicit apology in the words, although there are not many.

—

After Liang Yuchen left, she went back to the ward to guard Ji Tong.

This is a single room, equipped with blinds and a desk, the first time you enter it, it's like entering an office, Liang Yuchen is always willing to spend money for Ji Tong, willing to let him sleep better.

The snow outside the window is gradually falling, and the room is quiet and warm. The drips on the hanger flow down the transparent tube, and an even breathing sound floats in the air like fine dust.There was a leather chair beside the bed, and Hu Aihua sat in it, wrapped in a thick sweater and cardigan, stepping on the cold ground with both feet.

Having just experienced this thrilling change, she was very tired and frightened, her bones seemed to be soaked in vinegar, sore and soft beyond words, she was unable to get up again after sitting down.On the contrary, Ji Tong, who was lying on the hospital bed, slept soundly and carefree under the stamina of the anesthetic.

In a room without movement or words, only Hu Aihua's mind was still noisy and confused.For a while, Liang Yuchen was beaten, for a while, Ji Tong grabbed the knife, and for a while, Liang Yuchen and Ji Tong were talking in the ambulance.

Thinking about it like this for a while, she leaned forward and lifted the quilt up for her son, and then wanted to go out to find a towel and get some water to come back and wipe his face, but it was a pity that the language was not very good, and Without shoes, I had to give up in the end.

Holding Ji Tong's left hand to warm it up for a moment, she stroked the tendons on the back of the hand again and again, pinched his fingertips, watched the drip on the top of his head, and listened to the subtle sound of the instrument.

Fortunately, her son is fine, otherwise she would have no hope in this life, she thought.

Just such a son, who was doted on since childhood and cared about everything. After the divorce, she put all her body and mind on her son alone, and it was not until she married Liang Changlei that she got better.She has also heard people say before that single mothers tend to put too much pressure on their children, and put all their lives on the children and lose themselves, which will arouse the children's resentment instead.At that time, she didn't take it seriously, because Ji Tong didn't show the slightest dislike for her concern. Now thinking about it, she probably just crossed the line but the child was willing to tolerate it.

At that time, she only thought that their mother and son were really dependent on each other, lived a comfortable life, enlightened each other, and were each other's companions. She never thought that there would be such an confrontation in the future.

Too much protection and too little sense of proportion, this is probably the fault of many Chinese parents, and she is not unaware of it.I just didn't expect that I am both a teacher and a self-proclaimed intellectual, and I have been immersed in the atmosphere of teaching and educating people for half my life, so I can't avoid it.

After all, there is still too little introspection.

On the other hand, I have always been very measured towards Liang Yuchen, caring when I should care, and always keeping a distance when I should keep a distance.Why?In the final analysis, it's because I don't care that much, but it's also because I don't care that much, it seems that being a mother is better.

Of course, that was before she broke her face. From the moment she drove Liang Yuchen away, she knew in her heart that they could not become a real family, at least not then.

As for the future, what will happen in the future, and what she thinks, she can't figure it out now.But no matter what, there shouldn't be such a field between them, as if there is some deep hatred, and they will not stop until they kill one of them.

Sometimes people are so stubborn that they don't know it hurts until the knife is drawn on their heart.

"Tong Tong." She reached out her hand to touch Ji Tong's pale face, to see if he was cold, but unexpectedly, her thumb inadvertently rubbed a little blood stain from her ear, and her heart ached again.

"Is Mom really wrong?" She asked softly.

—

Liang Yuchen came back more than half an hour later.

The door of the ward was ajar, and he opened it to see that Ji Tong was still asleep. Hu Aihua was probably too tired after being physically and mentally exhausted, and fell asleep on Ji Tong's body.

The two mothers and sons are really relieved, and they can still sleep peacefully after going through such a big event.

Unlike Liang Yuchen, he hasn't stabilized his mind so far, and his soul still seems to be floating in the air, waiting for Ji Tong to wake up and help him catch it.

He took out the fur slippers from the paper bag and put them on the ground, took off his down jacket and put it on his stepmother, and turned to find hot water.After finding a few paper cups and a pot of hot water, Hu Aihua woke up when he heard the movement. He lifted his coat and dropped it to the ground. He turned his head and saw that it was his clothes. He looked a little uncomfortable, picked it up, patted it and put it aside.

"came back?"

"Well," Liang Yuchen put the things in his hand on the table, "I put the slippers under the bed."

She looked down, got up again and found a tissue, paused, and said, "Yuchen, please bring me a glass of water."

Liang Yuchen carried the water over as promised and stood beside her.She first rolled up a tissue and dipped it in the water, then wiped her feet again before putting on her shoes.

No matter how far you go, you are all about people.

The slippers are very comfortable, with fluff. Although they are not expensive, they have obviously been selected.Hu Aihua stepped on his shoes, and his heart gradually warmed up, calling him to sit beside him.

"Come and have a rest, don't need to stand, he will wake up after a while."

Liang Yuchen said, "It's okay, I'll just stand."

Keep a distance from her.

Hu Aihua looked at him, sighed slowly, and seemed to want to say something, but after a long silence, he didn't say anything, just two words: "Forget it."

Sitting and standing, the two of them stared at the same place. The atmosphere was not peaceful, but there was no conflict.

They are just two people who care about Ji Tong. It doesn't matter if they say they have a relationship or they don't.

Later, the person they cared about woke up, first moved his fingers, then opened his eyes, and the two immediately surrounded him.

"Tongtong, Tongtong?"

Ji Tong's anesthesia hadn't fully passed yet, the first person he saw was Hu Aihua, who opened his mouth weakly: "Mom, I'm not dead..." Turning around, he saw Liang Yuchen again, stared at him for a few seconds, and slowly revealed a smile : "Brother, I'm really not dead..."

Hu Aihua wept with joy, and patted him lightly through the quilt: "What the hell is on my lips."

Liang Yuchen's nerves, which had been tensed for several hours, finally relaxed, and the seriousness on his face slowly dissolved: "Live well."

Can continue to harm the world.

Strange to say, since Ji Tong was young, he climbed trees to catch birds and went to sea to catch turtles. In the past 20 years, he has fallen countless times and made countless fools. My son went swimming in the lake, climbed onto Liang Yuchen's shoulders and rode on other people's necks, and often felt that his life was too long.

But probably because he was too disgusting, even Hades thought it was too troublesome to discipline him, and refused to accept him at every critical moment, so he saved the day and time again, just like this time.

When he just woke up, he was in a normal state of mind, his eyelids were drooping all the time, and he talked to the two people beside the hospital bed one after another, and they also turned on the TV to spend time with him until they could eat and drink. He helped him up and sat up. It had been dark for a long time at that time.

To be honest, this day was really dramatic enough. Sometimes it was life and death, and sometimes the mother was kind and filial, and now the three of them had tacitly kept silent about the conflict in the morning.

Liang Yuchen fed him water, and he said, "It's hot."

Liang Yuchen took a sip by himself: "It's not hot."

Hu Aihua took it sullenly: "I'll do it." She couldn't watch the scene yet.

Ji Tong regretted so much that he almost bit his own tongue. If he had known earlier, he would never call it hot, even if his skin got burned.

In this way, the dark tide was turbulent all night, but fortunately, none of the three of them did anything radical.At 09:30, Liang Yuchen was tired after acting cautiously all night. He looked at his watch, stood up and said, "Aunt Hu, we should go. Let Tongtong rest well and come see him tomorrow morning."

Hu Aihua frowned: "Let's go? I thought I could stay here at night."

On the first night after the operation, she was naturally worried. She originally planned to keep a vigil.

"The hospital has regulations that family members of minor operations like Tongtong cannot stay with them overnight, and there is no extra bed here."

"Then what if he needs to go to the bathroom at night?"

"Ring the call bell and several nurses will be on duty all night."

Liang Yuchen stood with his back to the hospital bed and explained to Hu Aihua that he was going to take her out, but a hand gently grabbed the back of his shirt: "Brother, don't leave, here are all female nurses."

Due to the fact that my mother was present, she spoke in an extremely cryptic manner, but in the final analysis it was embarrassing.

Liang Yuchen turned around, with a calm face as if he didn't mind his carrot being looked at at all: "This is the rule, and the doctors are kind, so don't think too much."

Ji Tong's mouth shrunk, his lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyes were fixed on Liang Yuchen, with grievances and complaints, but he didn't say anything after all.

"Let's go, the time is almost up." Liang Yuchen said to Hu Aihua, "You go back and rest for a night, and I will also tell the teacher that I will bring two sets of clothes for Tongtong tomorrow."

Seeing him like this, Hu Aihua couldn't insist on going against the regulations of foreign hospitals anymore, so he asked Ji Tong a few words before leaving.

The two discussed what to bring tomorrow, put on their coats and left.The moment before the door closed, Ji Tong's eyes were still following them closely, and he said, "Mom, brother, come here early tomorrow, and I'll wait for you to have breakfast."

Hu Aihua naturally agreed, only Liang Yuchen was stingy with words.

When the door was closed tightly, the lights were turned off, and the room was dark and silent.

The footsteps outside the door got farther and farther away until they were completely inaudible.Ji Tong's wound still hurts, and now there is a new grievance in his heart, and his eyes can't help but feel hot.I just lay there quietly for a while, feeling bored, unable to move my right hand, so I pulled the quilt vigorously with my left hand, and closed my eyes to try to get sleepy.

Unexpectedly, after a while, before the person had time to fall asleep, his ears suddenly caught a little movement at the door.

The metal door lock was twisted, the room creaked slightly, and a person walked in.

He opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and asked, "Who?"

Could it be a nurse?

Unexpectedly, the visitor did not return to him, but walked closer and closer in the darkness. The tall figure was only a vague outline, slowly covering the side of the bed.

He hurriedly propped up the bed with his left hand and was about to get up.

The next moment, someone pressed his shoulders, and a familiar deep voice approached: "It's me."

He was stunned for a second, and was instantly pleasantly surprised: "Brother! Why are you back?"

"I sent your mother away so I came back. There is no gate control here."

Liang Yuchen and Hu Aihua got into the car together at the entrance of the hospital. Hu Aihua's car drove straight to the hotel, but his car went around and turned back quietly.

When Ji Tong heard this, he bumped his head on the arm and said excitedly, "Brother, you're so smart!"

He actually came up with this trick to distract the parents, and the layout is exquisite and he is not afraid of danger.

"Aren't you dizzy?" Liang Yuchen looked at him with a helpless tone, "It takes a while for most people to wake up from local anesthesia. I've never seen you jump like this."

The elder brother went back and forth, sweeping away his previous grievances, so there is no dizziness.

"Dizziness." He said arrogantly, "I have a good foundation. Before the anesthetic was given, the doctor told me that some people would go into shock when they woke up and went to the toilet. It scared me half to death, but I didn't realize I was sick until I woke up. Well, it was a false alarm, it was really..."

Liang Yuchen sat on his left, and the magnetic voice also came from the left: "You still understand shock?"

Ji Tong refused to accept it, and stretched his neck: "Who do you look down on for fourth- and sixth-level vocabulary?"

His forehead was pushed back again: "Lie down."

He could only lie back down again, and his nostrils fluttered twice in protest.As a result, I didn't persist for a few minutes, as if I had prickly heat on my body, and I kept moving around.

Liang Yuchen asked: "What's the matter, why are you always moving?"

He whispered, "I want to go to the bathroom."

No matter how many hours you play on your mobile phone, you must open the floodgates immediately before going to bed, otherwise you will never be able to fall asleep.

Liang Yuchen helped him up, pushed the infusion stand, and escorted him all the way to the bathroom.

His right hand is inconvenient, and it is difficult to take off his pants, so he swayed towards the toilet: "You go out first."

"Who will help you put on your pants when I go out?"

"...I can do it myself."

Liang Yuchen looked at him from behind: "Please."

"..."

Ji Tong had no choice but to act awkwardly by taking off his pants with one hand.Unfortunately, his left hand was not as flexible as his right hand, and his winter trousers were thick, so he only took off half of them after grinning for a while, and almost pulled the needle in his right hand.

Liang Yuchen sighed lightly, hugged his waist from behind, and leaned close to each other's waist and hips.Then he nimbly took off the trousers with one hand, and peeled off the four corners inside. Just as he was going to help the important part, Ji Tong had already grabbed his hand with a yell: "Rogue."

"What a hooligan."

"If you want to touch my place without my consent, isn't it called a hooligan?"

"Taking without asking is a thief, and I'm at most a flower picker." Liang Yuchen answered seriously, and after finishing his answer, he boldly held the end of the carrot near the root: "Piss."

Ji Tong had never seen such a brazen person, and he blushed when he failed to punish the hooligan, and protested with his neck stuck: "I can't urinate."

"It seems that it is not urgent enough."

"No matter how urgent you are, you can't pee out. You are being held up to pee?"

As soon as the words fell, the hand that was originally on the waist suddenly left and flicked his ear.

"Shh..."

Liang Yuchen, a good man, did his best to the end, but he kept booing in his ears without doing anything.

"..."

Ji Tong didn't hold it back after all, he had to bite the bullet and finished peeing.

After putting on his pants and lying back on the bed for a while, his face still had a fever.Even though he had done everything, the young man still couldn't bear to be teased.

Liang Yuchen sat on the edge of the bed and watched over him. Seeing that his face was ruddy, he thought it was all right, so he put his hands under the quilt and held his healthy left hand in it, feeling warm and soft.

Ji Tong had a fever in his heart: "Why are you shaking my hand?"

It took a long time to hear the answer: "Your hands are a little tired, help me catch my soul back."

I thought I could hear some sweet words, but it turned out to be this sentence.He didn't understand, curled his lips and said, "Did you wash your hands just now?"

Disgusting No.1.Liang Yuchen laughed: "I didn't wash it, so I held you."

In fact, it was clearly washed clean.

Ji Tong complained in his heart that it was really boring, but he couldn't help but want to ask for some benefits. He moved his head a little bit from the pillow and approached Liang Yuchen's arm: "Brother, I really thought I was going to die today, I was afraid."

The voice was small and soft, and it sounded pitiful.

Liang Yuchen thought that you were not in this state when you said you were dizzy just now, so he replied: "The death rate of wrist cutting is very low."

The radial artery is so deep that it can't kill a person easily.Although the truth is the same, his calm tone still pissed Ji Tong off, and he said angrily: "I finally ran into a dead mouse and tried a trick, so can't you say something nice?"

"Like what."

"For example, if I die, you will not live."

Liang Yuchen put his palm on the back of his hand and laughed muffledly: "Stop watching TV dramas."

"……Forget it."

He turned his head away and looked at the tree shadow on the curtain.

After that, no one spoke for a long time.If it wasn't for the arm next to him not moving, he would almost have thought that his brother had disappeared out of thin air, or had been tapped.

After watching for a while, he also felt sleepy, and slowly slipped down, asking wearily, "Where do you sleep?"

Liang Yuchen said, "I can just sit down."

He moved a little to the side: "Stop sitting, squeeze me."

The person who shook his hand remained motionless.

He yawned again: "Sleep holding hands?"

Liang Yuchen said: "You sleep yours, don't worry about me."

In a daze, he still didn't forget to complain: "The flower picker shook hands instead..."