Stand by me

(7)

After the morning self-study, Nakajima Yuxiang walked to the podium and asked: "I'm going to hand in my morning speech, and I'm missing one. Who hasn't handed in yet?"

None of the students admitted.

Yuxiang Nakajima was a little angry, knocked on the table, and asked again.

One hand is raised slowly.

"What's the matter with you?" Yuxiang Nakajima stood in front of Ryosuke Yamada and asked him in a low voice.

"I haven't finished writing yet..." Yamada said with a bitter face, he only wrote less than ten lines.Composition is the subject that Yamada Ryosuke is most afraid of. Although his imagination is great, he can't put it into words.Yuxiang often laughs that he is suitable for writing product manuals, and even "boasts" his articles with style, without any pretense or exaggeration.

"Let's not hand it in this time, let's not take it as an example." Nakajima Yuxiang said.

Ryosuke Yamada said yes very sweetly, and changed from an angry person to a coquettish ghost.

Yuxiang Nakajima handed the stack of notebooks to Teacher Ogawa, and just after he came out of the staff room, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

It's Dad calling.

Yuxiang Nakajima straightened his back and answered the phone.He immediately rushed back to the staff room to ask the teacher for leave.

Dad said, you go to the hospital, mom is injured.

There was no way to get a taxi on Monday, so Yuxiang rushed to the community hospital by running.He patted his chest for a smooth breath, and pushed open the door of the ward.

My mother was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, with a thick plaster cast on her legs, and her face was pale.Dad was by her side, putting a bouquet of lilies in the vase by the bed.

"Xiaoyu, you are here, I'm fine." Mom's voice was very weak, rippling like a wisp of smoke.

"Does your leg hurt, Mom? How did you fall like this?"

Mom said that after sending him out, it was almost dawn and she couldn't sleep. She saw a lot of crows circling around the house. She remembered that the radishes given by her grandma were almost ready to dry. She was afraid of being eaten by crows, so she went to the roof to have a look. .She sat on the steps with sparrows singing in her ears.Suddenly, it seemed as if someone was calling her, it was her father's voice calling her name: "Aihui!" Maybe it was because she hadn't fully woke up yet, she looked to the side, stepped on the empty steps, and fell from the roof go down.

"Did you really call mom?" Yuxiang asked his father angrily.

"How is it possible? At that time, I was revising the intern reporter's manuscript, and I was so angry that I couldn't speak." Dad said.

"I think I must be seriously injured, because my whole body hurts, something seems to be broken in my internal organs, my brain hurts like hell, and so do my bones, my eyes are white, I can't see anything clearly, I thought I was going to die , and cried out of fear." Mom stopped and tried to smile, "It's actually just a broken bone."

"Isn't it serious to have a broken bone?" Dad said, holding Mom's hand.Yuto Nakajima held the other.

Coming out of the ward, Dad put his arms on his shoulders and said, "Let's go, we have to go to the doctor to hear her real injury." Yuxiang Nakajima couldn't help but feel a tremor.

The attending physician, Mr. Fukuyama, is a kind old man. He showed Yuxiang and his father the CT film of his mother, and told her problem, the name is so esoteric and jerky. "Her head and heart injuries are too serious. It will get worse and worse. You have to be mentally prepared."

Dad sat motionless, only the trembling between his brows kept going.His brutal stone-like rigidity was also transmitted to Yuto Nakajima, who gave him a distressing look, and he also seemed to have become rigid.