Blind, in love with you

An Yu heard a faint moan outside the door of Ye Qinghe's room, and with only one sound, An Yu pushed open the door and rushed in.

As soon as he entered the door and saw the situation in the room, An Yu almost stopped his heart in fright. He finally knew where the thunder in his dream came from.

The pure titanium thermos cup that was placed by Ye Qinghe's bedside on weekdays has fallen to the ground and rolled a long way, spilling water all over the ground, the sound of thunder should be the sound of the cup falling to the ground.An Yu had no time to think about why the cup fell to the ground.Because apart from the cup, Ye Qinghe, who was half covered with a quilt, fell on the ground.

Ye Qinghe should have taken off his bathrobe last night and went to bed, now he was only wearing underwear.He was half naked and wrapped around a corner of the quilt, curled up in a ball and lay shivering in the water stains on the ground.An Yu rushed to his side, felt his skin exposed to the air was cold, sweating profusely, and did not know how long this man had been lying on the ground.An Yu pulled down the whole quilt and wrapped Ye Qinghe tightly: "Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you, Young Master Ye? What's wrong with you?" If you wake up in the morning, come over to check, no, if you don't lose your temper with him last night , just sleeping in his room, right next to him, Ye Shao will not lie on the ground cold all over now.An Yu shook Ye Qinghe remorsefully, trying to wake her up.

Ye Qinghe was swayed in An Yu's arms, frowned uncomfortably, gasped for breath and said: "Headache. Dizziness. Nausea." Yes, like trying to endure the nausea churning in my stomach.

An Yu asked Ye Qinghe to sit on the edge of the bed, got up and pulled the trash can from the room.Aunt Chen just emptied the trash can yesterday and replaced it with a new trash bag, and now there are only a few cotton swabs in it last night.He asked Ye Qinghe to hold the trash can first, then randomly threw an old towel on the ground, stomped on it and scratched it randomly a few times, trying to dry up the water on the ground, and then ran back to the room to get Phone calls for an ambulance.

Just after finishing the call, he heard Ye Qinghe vomit, and he hurriedly filled another glass of warm water into the room so that he could rinse his mouth.After Ye Qinghe finished rinsing his mouth, he leaned against the bed and panted weakly, An Yu went to the closet to get a set of clothes for him to put on.

"I don't want to move. I'm dizzy." With a pale face, Ye Qinghe refused An Yu to move him weakly.

"Hey, put on your clothes. I called an ambulance and they'll be here soon." An Yu was anxious, but she spoke softly to comfort Ye Qinghe.He tried his best to help him dress gently and gently, so as to reduce his discomfort.After finally helping him put on his clothes and pants, when he was about to put on his socks, Ye Qinghe suddenly held his head and said in a low trembling voice: "It hurts so much. It hurts me to death." An Yu didn't even have time to reply, Ye Qinghe limp and fell sideways.

An Yu yelled, he threw down his half-worn socks, shook Ye Qinghe violently and yelled.Ye Qinghe had obviously passed out, no matter how much An Yu screamed, he couldn't wake up.An Yu checked his breathing pulse, luckily he didn't die.An Yu forced himself to take a deep breath to calm down, he put Ye Qing and the other sock on, then ran out of the room and threw his mobile phone key wallet into the backpack, Ye Qinghe's ID was in his wallet, and threw it into the backpack as well .An Yu put the backpack on her back on her chest, rushed out of the house to press the elevator, and finally rushed back to the room, picked up Ye Qinghe on her back, and ran out the door.

When he carried Ye Qinghe on his back with difficulty and arrived at the elevator entrance, the elevator had already reached the eighth floor, he rushed in and frantically pressed the door close button and the first floor button, praying that no one would use the elevator at this time.

Ye Qing and An Yu are taller and heavier than An Yu. An Yu, who hasn't exercised much on weekdays, can't carry him on his back at all. Now that the adrenal hormones are rising, An Yu reluctantly sprints on his back, but even so, Ye Qinghe can hardly carry him. Pressing him so hard that he couldn't stand upright, An Yu could only lean against the wall of the elevator car and gritted his teeth to hold on.Finally, the elevator went down to the first floor, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he heard the sound of an ambulance buzzing. An Yu was overjoyed, and staggered out with Ye Qinghe on his back, only a few steps away when the ambulance rushed over Come in.

"Here, here, the patient is here. I called the ambulance." An Yu yelled at the ambulanceman, and two ambulancemen pushed a stretcher and put the bed on the ground, and helped An Yu put Ye Qinghe down. Then he quickly checked Ye Qinghe's vital signs and physical appearance.

An Yu also quickly narrated what happened this morning, and after thinking about it, he brought up the incident of bumping his head last night.

In less than 30 seconds, the ambulancemen had assessed Ye Qinghe's condition and decided that there was no need to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on the spot immediately, so they got in the car and sent him to the hospital immediately.The stretcher was pulled up and pushed and ran, An Yu also ran behind, ran to the side of the ambulance, but suddenly kneeled on the ground with limp legs, the ambulance staff pushed the stretcher onto the ambulance and fixed it, and turned around to find someone kneeling beside the ambulance , was taken aback: "There is no need to do such a big gift..." The ambulanceman stretched out his hand and pulled him into the car, and asked with a smile but worried: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," An Yu got into the car, rubbing his knees in embarrassment: "It's just that my legs are a little weak."

"It's really not easy for you to carry him down alone. No wonder your legs are weak." The accompanying ambulance said while notifying that he could drive, and the ambulance rushed all the way to the hospital.

In the car, while observing Ye Qinghe, the ambulanceman asked An Yu about the patient's basic information, detailed disease process and past medical history.He took a form and ticked it off, and finally asked An Yu about his relationship with Ye Qinghe.

An Yu answered the previous questions smoothly, but An Yu suddenly got stuck on this simple question.

What is it with him?An Yu couldn't speak for a long time.

The ambulanceman signed his name in the record book, and found that the person on the other side had suddenly lost his voice, and looked up suspiciously: "Are you his relative? Or a friend? I want you to sign here."

An Yu came back to his senses: "Friend." He took the pen handed over by the ambulanceman and signed the form.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ye Qinghe was pushed into the emergency room.An Yu was by the side to answer the doctor's questions, and then ran around to do examinations and other reports. When the preliminary computerized tomography report of the brain came out, there was no abnormality. The emergency doctor studied the patient's previous medical records , contacted Ye Qing and Director Yang, the former attending physician of the brain department, came to consult, and Director Yang directly arranged for hospitalization without saying a word.

After all this busy work, it was already night when Ye Qinghe was settled in the single-person ward. He took a sedative injection to lower the brain pressure, and Ye Qinghe slowly fell asleep again.

An Yu was in a state of confusion, not knowing why Ye Qinghe suddenly fell into a coma.He remembered that he had talked about headaches a long time ago, but An Yu didn't take any further steps, did he delay his illness?

He blamed himself very much, and repeatedly explained his situation to Director Yang, hoping that the doctor could find the reason for Ye Qinghe's sudden onset from the clues he provided.

Director Yang comforted An Yu and told him not to be nervous.Director Yang explained to An Yu that the brain is originally a very fragile and delicate organ. Ye Qinghe once suffered a major brain trauma. He would have these headaches, dizziness and even a second coma. These are all predictable sequelae, not An An Yu didn't take good care of her, so I asked him to rest assured.

"In particular, from his computer tomography, the blood clot in his brain at that time is no longer visible, and part of the brain swelling near the blood clot has also disappeared. From the perspective of his physical condition, his brain is recovering well. .”

"Then why is he still unconscious like this?" An Yu was really worried.

"We are still looking for the reason. He bumped his head again last night, which may be one of the reasons for the coma," Director Yang said, "I arranged for an MRI of the brain, but it will be his turn tomorrow afternoon. Observe his condition first, I asked the nurse to come in every hour to measure the vital signs, if there is anything in the middle, you just ring the bell. I just happened to be on duty today, and I will be in the hospital all night, just call me if you have anything to do."

"Okay." An Yu was very grateful: "Thank you, Director, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't be afraid of trouble." Director Yang patted him: "He is under the special care of Jinchun. I have been friends with him for decades, Uncle Jinchun. You don't have to be polite to me."

Director Yang left, and the ward became quiet all of a sudden. Just when Director Yang mentioned Uncle Jinchun, An Yu thought of notifying others.He first called Aunt Chen, and sure enough, Aunt Chen rushed over in a panic when she heard that Ye Qinghe was hospitalized.

"No need for Aunt Chen, it's late now, you go to rest first, I will accompany him in the hospital today," An Yu knew that Aunt Chen always went to bed early, and she didn't want her to run around again in the middle of the night: "Come back tomorrow Look at him, and make some porridge by the way. He hasn't eaten anything today, and I'm afraid he'll wake up hungry tomorrow." An Yu didn't know if Ye Qinghe would wake up or eat tomorrow.But he knew that he had to assign something to Aunt Chen, so she wouldn't panic.

"Okay, okay, then I'll go there tomorrow after cooking porridge, I'll do my best tonight." Aunt Chen said.

An Yu hung up the phone and contacted Ye Qinghe's special assistant Zhang Yongfeng.

Although Zhang Yongfeng was surprised, he was much calmer than Aunt Chen. After listening to An Yu's explanation, he said that he understood, and he would inform other relevant people again, and thanked Teacher An for his assistance.

An Yu hung up the phone again, with mixed feelings in her heart.

From Brother Zhang's repeated thanks, Aunt Chen's grateful "You have worked hard", to the question from the ambulanceman that An Yu couldn't answer before: Who are you to him?

Zai Zai constantly reminded An Yu's identity.

"Friend." At that time, he reluctantly chose one among relatives or friends, but An Yu knew that they were not friends.

He just appeared recently, Ye Dong hired him with money, an outsider.

(to be continued……)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

Ye??: No, no, you are not an outsider, you are an insider!

An Bao: Get out! !

See you tomorrow morning at ten o'clock~~~~