rhino in love

"Secretary Chen, tell me clearly, why did my dad go to the hospital suddenly?!" Huang Liang's hand holding the phone was shaking.

"The director found a heart problem in the physical examination last year. He has been taking medicine to control it. Recently, a serial murder case was being handled in the bureau. The intensity was very high. Today, it happened that the net was closed. The director who arrested the scene personally sat down. Quietly, but I'm afraid it was a momentary excitement..."

Huang Liang took a deep breath: "Which hospital? I'll go there right away."

"How do you drive like this? I'll take you there!" Yin Zheng said.

"Quick!" Huang Liang threw the car keys into his hands, and the two hurried out of the house.

"The surgical consent form needs to be signed by the family members. Which of the two of you is the family member?" The nurse looked at Liu Xiao and Professor Yu with the list in her hand, "Hurry up, the patient must be operated on as soon as possible."

"...We are in the Second City Hospital, and it happened when we landed... It was a director surnamed Li who did the surgery...Okay, hurry up Come here." Professor Yu hung up the phone, turned around and took the document in the nurse's hand to sign.

Without further ado, the little nurse turned around and ran into the operating room. After all, Liu Xiao was young and childlike, so he was a little confused: "Professor...in case something happens..."

"I've already contacted Wu Xi's father just now, besides being a teacher for one day and being a father for life." Professor Yu interrupted Liu Xiao, "You youngsters, don't be so afraid of things."

After hearing this, Liu Xiao didn't say anything else, and raised his head to look at the red light of "in operation".

At this moment, several doctors and nurses pushed a stretcher cart and quickly entered the operating room. A group of people in police uniforms chased after them, but they were also blocked at the door of the operating room. Looking at the big characters with red light, he fell into a helpless but no choice of silence.

After a while, another little nurse came out and asked, "Where are the family members of the Huang Hai patient? Come here and sign the consent form for the operation."

The group of people in police uniforms were silent for a while, and finally a middle-aged man who looked like a clerk stood up and took the form from the little nurse: "I just called Huang Liang, he is on his way here, I It can also be regarded as his elder, this word, everyone should be a witness, if the situation is urgent, I will help him sign it."

After saying this, the middle-aged man decisively signed and handed the form in his hand to the little nurse. The little nurse was about to run away after taking it, but she was dragged away by a young policeman wearing a bulletproof vest in the team. Living.

"Hey, what are you doing, let go, I still have to go in and let the doctor start the operation!" Although the nurse was young, she was courageous because she was used to seeing life and death. The smell of blood, dare to yell at him.

"Team Wu, let the nurse in, why are you dragging her in like this!", "Team Wu, the Yellow Bureau can't afford to delay!", "Xiao Wu, what are you doing?!" Out of surprise, they reprimanded in low voices.

"Why didn't Director Li perform the operation on our chief?" Dui Wu grabbed the little nurse's wrist and stared into her eyes. There was still some blood on his face, "Usually our chief is at Director Li's place." Checking and taking medicine, Director Li is a well-known heart expert in the country, why is he suddenly replaced by the deputy director to operate on our director? He doesn't know the past medical history, so how can he be confident in such a rash operation?"

"Director Li just had another operation 10 minutes ago! Your director's life is your life, but the life of a young boy is not your life!" With a flushed face, he turned away from the policeman and walked away.

Captain Wu's face was filled with unbearable worry, and he looked like he wanted to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged man who looked like a clerk, and the group of people in police uniforms chatted a few more words in a low voice, Finally, they lined up next to the plastic benches in the hospital, standing or sitting, and fell silent again.

Liu Xiao witnessed the whole situation, and let out a sneer from his nose, which was stopped by Professor Yu's eyes, and the two sat there waiting restlessly.

Above everyone's heads, the three big characters "under operation" kept glowing red, and they didn't know when they would go out.

"Secretary Chen, how is my dad?"

About four to ten minutes later, a man rushed over. Professor Yu got up slightly, and sat down calmly after seeing his age clearly.

Wu Bin smelled the smell of alcohol on Huang Liang's body, and his face became a little angry. Before Secretary Chen could speak, he said first: "The director has been in for a while, and Secretary Chen signed the consent form for the operation on your behalf. This hospital is the last A good cardiologist is in the same operating room but not operating on your dad!"

After hearing this, Huang Liang frowned slightly, followed Wu Bin's eyes and glanced in the direction of Liu Xiao and the others. He felt that the young man sitting there was indescribably familiar, but he didn't think too much about it: "You first Stabilize your emotions, what does a policeman look like in public."

Wu Bin is the son of Huang Liang's father who killed him. He had a close relationship with Huang Liang before he was in his twenties. Huang Ju is no different from his father. When he heard Huang Liang's words, he couldn't control his volume and became angry: "That is Your dad! How come you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk like this, you can forget about being angry with him, you don't care about such things?!"

A middle-aged nurse in the nurse's station leaned out and glared at him, and shouted, "This is a hospital, loud noises are not allowed!"

"Okay Team Wu, Jue Huang is usually in good health, but this time he discovered it early, and the situation is not as bad as you thought..." "Yes, besides, there is nothing you can do about it. Rather than doing this, it’s better to look forward to the chief..." and "Huang Liang, your father will come out safely, so don't worry too much."...

Compared with the liveliness and popularity over there, Wu Xi seems to be the one that is less expected, and this idea came to Liu Xiao's mind.

Time passed quickly, but it was exhausting. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. Liu Xiao couldn't help but want to ask Professor Yu about Wu Xi's father, when the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

"Hey, come out, come out!"

All the people outside the operating room crowded around to see the man lying on the operating trolley.

"The patient is out of danger, and he just needs to be taken care of carefully. It's just that he is old. After the operation this time, it may take some time before he can return to work, and he can't be overworked anymore."

Huang Liang looked carefully at the faces of the people on the cart, nodded and said, "Doctor, you have worked hard, how long will it take for my dad to regain consciousness?"

"This will vary depending on the individual's sensitivity to the anesthetic, but sanity should return within 12 hours."

The group of people walked away, and only Liu Xiao and Professor Yu were left on the bench illuminated by the red light.

Liu Xiao had never had the experience of waiting for someone outside the operating room. Wu Xi's life and death weighed heavily on his heart for a while. I heard from others that his condition is very stable, and he hasn't had an illness for several years, why this time..."

Professor Yu looked up at the red light, and sighed almost inaudibly: "A good work can reflect many things."

Liu Xiao was taken aback.

There are still three days left in "Sunrise Impression". Wu Xi's work "Rhinoceros in Love" was left on the exhibition. These three days are different from the previous ones, because the new artists have been well received in the past few years. His works are in line with the "Sunrise·Impression" exhibition, which has always been first-class.

Wu Xi's paintings are kept in the exhibition, and may be auctioned one day in the future, but before that, they will always be part of "Sunrise·Impression".

"From Wu Xi's paintings, I feel his deep yearning and doubts for love. It is himself who sticks out the sharp thorns to the world, and it is himself who tiptoes to cut open the soft heart."

"...Teacher, but what does this have to do with him going to the hospital?"

"A good work is often based on the soul of the author, and will not emerge for no reason. Even a genius needs his muse." Professor Yu looked at the chair and the easel bag that Chen Xi almost never leaves, "he He has always put his heart and soul into painting. This work is his speaking to the world. He said it, and everyone heard it and applauded him. It is certainly a beautiful thing... But there are some things Before it is achieved, people always hold on to such a breath, and when everything is over, people will fall down."

Huang Hai woke up very quickly, just like his whole life. When he slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed, he had just been out of the operating room for an hour and a half.

The policemen who followed had been politely and thoughtfully persuaded by Huang Xing to go back one by one. Secretary Chen also went back to the bureau to explain all the follow-up matters after helping Huang Xing go through the hospitalization procedures. Therefore, when Huang Hai woke up, the ward was empty. There was only one yellow starling, sitting in front of the hospital bed, facing the empty white wall, thinking about something.

Feeling something, Huang Liang lowered his head to meet his father's deep gaze, was stunned for a moment, immediately rang the bell on the wall, strode to the front of the ward and shouted "Nurse!".

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black coat walked by the door of the ward, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, Huang Liang stood still, until he disappeared around the corner, and the little nurse called him twice. Responding: "The patient is awake, please call the doctor to come and have a look."

That man...with a tear mole in his left eye, and the profile of his face with gold-rimmed glasses is really...

Huang Liang's mind flashed quickly the figure of the boy with an inch-shaved head outside the operating room just now, his fingertips felt a little cold, and after two or three seconds, he chuckled lightly.

"What are you thinking, Huang Liang?"

The ward was very quiet. The doctors came and went, and the nurses arranged injections and left one after another after confirming the mental state of the patients.

Huang Hai couldn't eat for the time being, so Huang Liang couldn't find an excuse to leave the ward, so he could only sit there stupidly.

He and his father hadn't had a real communication for a long time, and now, when it was time to really say something, he realized that he couldn't say anything.

Huang Liang stood up and searched for the TV remote control in the room for a while, and finally found it on the bedside table, so he turned on the TV.

"...8181 GoldenEye reports for you..."

"The husband and wife did my share and your mother's... There is nothing unclear in each other's hearts..."

Huang Liang froze.

Huang Hai's voice was very hoarse, almost inaudible, but Huang Liang could feel that those words were like the wind that couldn't be stopped by pulling up his collar at night in winter, and his heart had been covered layer by layer of self-deception. Window paper place stamp.

"At that time, she hoped that you would live according to your own wishes... You don't have to please me, and you don't have to please her... But Huang Liang... you are like this now, you think, What is it?"

What is it?

Huang Liang thought.

It seems...it's really nothing.