Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

In the empty house, only the sound of keyboard tapping.

There are still ten days before the deadline for manuscript submission. Song Nuan plans to stay up all night and take Zhu Yan out for fun on weekends. She has been busy with work recently, and Zhu Yilong has joined the team again. She has not been with Zhu Yan for a long time.

When Zhu Yilong is not at home, Song Nuan likes to write scripts in the bedroom, and can continue to sleep when she is sleepy.At three o'clock, she felt sleepy, even yawned several times, and felt dizzy looking at the screen. She went to make a cup of coffee and continued to sit in front of the computer and worked hard. No, without coffee, I can’t hold on at all.

The phone rang around this time, and Song Nuan was taken aback. She thought she was on the night shift for a moment, but when she heard the call calling for her death, she calmed down, put down her coffee cup and went to get the phone, and waited until she saw the call clearly. display, almost dropped the phone again.

It's Li Chan's call!

In such a late night, apart from her parents and Song Yang, Song Nuan was most afraid of receiving a call from Li Chan.

"Hello? Sister Chan." Song Nuan picked up the phone and greeted her tremblingly.

"Xiao Song, I'm sorry to wake you up." Li Chan's tone was indifferent, without any emotion.

"It's okay, Sister Chan, I haven't slept yet. Is Zhu Yilong okay?" Song Nuan asked the worry in his heart.

"Well, yes, he was injured while filming, and his calf was broken." Li Chan's voice rarely trembled.

Song Nuan's heart skipped a beat, she overturned the coffee with force, and felt like a nightmare for a moment, her brain stopped thinking.

Li Chan didn't hear any response, so she anxiously called out, "Xiao Song, Xiao Song, are you listening?"

Song Nuan gradually came back to her senses, she took a pen, "I'm listening to Sister Chan, is he undergoing surgery? Where are you, I'll go over now."

Li Chan reported the address, and Song Nuan wrote it down, "Thank you, Sister Chan, please take care of him first, I will be there soon."

"Xiao Song, slow down on the way, I'll find someone to pick you up at the airport."

"No need, Sister Chan, I can do it myself." Song Nuan hung up the phone and quickly checked the way of travel. The fastest way to arrive was by plane. She immediately booked a ticket, and then began to pack her things, waiting for the suitcase to be pushed. When she got to the door, Song Nuan suddenly lost her strength. She sat on the shoe-changing stool for a while, thinking that Zhu Yilong was on the operating table, an inexplicable sadness and pain burned her heart, and she ran to the bedroom He dug out a bottle of Galadine, changed his shoes and went to the airport to wait.

Song Nuan sat at the airport for nearly two hours, dazed all the time, but fortunately the plane was not late, she boarded the plane in a daze, first asked the flight attendant for a glass of water, and after taking a tablet of Galadin, she lay down and went to sleep. She must have enough rest in order to have the energy to take care of Zhu Yilong.

Song Nuan was woken up by the stewardess. The sleeping pills had a strong effect. She endured a headache and left the airport. She first called Shen Nian and said that she was on a temporary business trip and asked her to take care of Zhu Yan for a few more days. Then she took a taxi to the hospital.

Song Nuan originally thought that Zhu Yilong's haggard and warm smile was waiting for her, but she never expected that it would be a critical illness notice.She didn't find Zhu Yilong in the orthopedic ward, and only after calling Sister Chan did she find out that he was admitted to the intensive care unit. Song Nuan's heart was lifted immediately, and before she had time to greet Li Chan, she was sent to Director Li who was in charge of the bed Please go to the office and hand her a stack of documents that need to be communicated and signed.

In an instant, Song Nuan's whole head was going to explode, and she couldn't think at all for a few seconds, just staring at the critical illness notice in a daze.

Director Li asked very officially: "Are you a family member of the patient?"

Song Nuan agreed, and tried to adjust her mentality, "I am the patient's wife, my husband didn't have a calf fracture?" She had many doubts in her heart. How could she be admitted to the ICU with a simple calf fracture? Could it be a complication caused by an unsatisfactory operation.

Director Li handed the film on the table to Song Nuan, "He has fractured ribs, combined with pneumothorax and hemothorax. The situation is urgent. We have already performed emergency surgery, but the patient is still awake. He is in a special situation, so we will directly transfer It's getting serious."

"Could it be that the anesthetic hasn't been withdrawn yet?" Song Nuan took the CT and took a closer look. There was no hematoma in the brain, and there was no fracture in the cervical spine.

Director Li hesitated for a moment, "It's also possible, but the patient was in a coma at that time, and brain and spinal cord injuries cannot be ruled out."

"Coma?" Song Nuan almost jumped up, her head began to hurt violently again.

"Well, you don't know?" Director Li thought that Song Nuan had already understood the condition.

No wonder Zhu Yilong was sent to nearby Shanghai overnight. It turned out that the injuries were too severe for the local hospital to handle. Li Chan deliberately concealed his illness, probably because she was afraid that she would worry.Song Nuan felt dizzy for a while, and felt nauseous in her stomach. She pressed her stomach, "Director Li, can I trouble you to arrange an MRI examination of the brain and spinal cord?"

Director Li smiled first, then looked at Song Nuan with a sharp look, "Are you a doctor?"

"I have been a neurologist for several years." Song Nuan answered truthfully.

Director Li snorted, "That's right. At that time, the patient was in an emergency situation, and MRI was difficult to arrange and time-consuming, so we did CT screening first."

Song Nuan knew that Director Li had misunderstood, and quickly said: "I know, cerebral hemorrhage should be ruled out first, pneumothorax and rib fracture are fatal, emergency surgery is necessary, I understand, thank you for saving my husband, I have no other meaning. "She had a pain in her stomach, sweat began to sweat on her forehead, and she spoke much faster than usual.

Director Li waved to Song Nuan reassuringly, "Don't worry, Mrs. Zhu, I'll call the MRI room and see if I can apply for an urgent request."

Song Nuan was overjoyed, thanked her repeatedly, and signed all the documents after a brief review.

Half an hour after the MRI appointment, Song Nuan went out of the office to greet Li Chan.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Song, I." Li Chan guessed that Song Nuan had already understood the condition, and felt it necessary to explain the situation at that time.

"It's okay, Sister Chan, thank you. I'll go in and see him first." Song Nuan desperately wanted to see Zhu Yilong, so she had to interrupt Li Chan.

"Visitors are not allowed in the intensive care unit." Li Chan thought Song Nuan didn't know.

"They gave me 5 minutes."

5 minutes is not much time, but it is enough for a simple neurology examination.Song Nuan didn't have time to feel sorry for Zhu Yilong's pale face and the white gauze oozing blood on her chest. She restrained all her pain, anxiety and tears, and tried her best to treat her beloved on the hospital bed as a stranger, and checked his consciousness and reflection as rationally and objectively as possible. Condition.

After Song Nuan checked her body, she held Zhu Yilong's bruised and purple hands. This pair of warm and powerful hands did not respond to her for the first time.

"Mr. Zhu, are you in pain?"

After completing the MRI examination and sending Zhu Yilong back to the intensive care unit, Song Nuan asked Li Chan and the others to go back to rest.

"I'm here to accompany you." Li Chan saw that Song Nuan's expression was not good, and she was afraid that she would fall down first.

Song Nuan smiled: "I'm fine. No visits are allowed in the intensive care unit. There are professional 24-hour nursing staff. It's a waste of time for us to sit around. He was injured. There must be a lot of aftermath work. Sister Chan, go get busy. Leave it to me here."

Li Chan thought for a while, and said, "Alright. You, do you want to inform Yilong's parents?"

Song Nuan felt troubled, "I'll think about it again."

After Li Chan and his assistant left, Song Nuan sat outside the monitoring room to look up information. She carried a computer with her and immediately went to search for professional literature. Zhu Yilong had an orbital pressure reaction, was sensitive to light reflexes, and had an avoidance response to painful stimuli. Then why do you become unconscious after the trauma? If there is really a cervical spinal cord injury, you may be completely paralyzed after waking up, or you may just sleep like this. Maybe, maybe, Song Nuan dare not think, Zhu Yan is still young, what will she do? .

Jingle Bell.

The ringtone of the phone interrupted Song Nuan's random thoughts, she picked it up, "Hello, who is it?"

"Is Zhu Yilong injured?" It was Peng Xinke's voice, she was probably at work, and she called from the office landline.

Song Nuan's tense spirit relaxed slightly, "It's in the newspaper?" She didn't expect the news to come so soon.

"It's on the hot search, is he really injured? Seriously, where are you?"

"I'm in Shanghai, and he's not seriously injured."

"Shanghai?! I'm going to see you."

Song Nuan looked at the time and said, "Come over this afternoon and bring something to eat." She couldn't stop Peng Xinke, so she didn't treat her politely.

"Okay. Don't be too tired. Take care of yourself. I'll die first." Peng Xinke could hear Song Nuan's tired voice, but she didn't think too much about it. It was only said that Zhu Yilong was injured on the Internet, but the specific situation was not reported.

Song Nuan started to worry, since it was exposed, Shen Nian would definitely know how she should explain her illness, if Zhu Yilong was critically ill and living in the intensive care unit, Shen Nian might not be able to accept it.After thinking about it, she decided to wait for the MRI results, so she called Papa Zhu first.

Zhu's father should not be busy, so he quickly answered Song Nuan's call, "Xiao Song, I heard from your mother that you are on a business trip?"

Song Nuan tried her best to speak lightly, "Father, I have come to Shanghai, and I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter, you said."

Song Nuan tried to keep her tone as relaxed as possible, "Zhu Yilong was injured while filming and is currently being treated in the hospital. I'm here to take care of him. I'm afraid there will be bad news on the Internet. You and mom don't worry."

Zhu's father immediately heard that something was wrong with Song Nuan, "Are you seriously injured?"

Song Nuan wanted to lie to Dad Zhu, but she didn't expect to be exposed with just one sentence, and the rest of the lie could not be uttered anymore. She felt sad and helpless all at once, "He has a broken rib and has undergone surgery, but Been in a coma, just had an MRI and I'm still waiting for the results."

The other end of the phone was empty for a while, Song Nuan was a little worried, she shouldn't have said directly, "Dad?"

"Son, don't worry, your mother and I will come right away." Father Zhu said, comforting Song Nuan first.

Zhu's father's voice was very steady, which inexplicably made Song Nuan feel at ease. She took a deep breath, "Well, okay, Zhu Yan has no one to take care of him at home, so you can bring him here together."

"Okay." Zhu's father understood Song Nuan's subtext.