Eternal Burning

After an unknown time, the door of the emergency room opened and someone came out. Fang Qinian stepped forward to inquire immediately, and learned from the conversation that it should be the team manager.

The other party was about forty years old, wearing a dark blue suit, his hair was mostly wet from sweat or rain, and it was carelessly stuck to his forehead.

I have regained consciousness, the doctor's diagnosis should be just a mild concussion... but I still need to stay in the hospital for observation... As he spoke, he took out a stack of handkerchiefs and kept wiping his forehead.

Can we go in and see him? Fang Qinian asked.

Yes, but preferably one by one.

Before I finished speaking, I had already pushed the door of the emergency room.

The emergency room was filled with the smell of disinfectant and the sound of various instruments.

A tall and thin foreign man was standing beside Shang Muxiao's sick room, sitting quietly with the doctor in proficient Chinese. After seeing me, he stopped talking for the time being and came over.

Hello, I'm Carter, the team doctor. Are you a business lover? He mentioned you to me.

I nodded, my eyes involuntarily fell on Shang Muxiao's face, and I couldn't take it away.

There was a piece of gauze on his forehead, his face was very pale, I wonder if it was very uncomfortable, his eyes were closed, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

He looked distressed.

Carter also looked at it and said: The concussion is like this. He may have frequent headaches, dizziness, and even nausea and vomiting in the past few days. It will be fine to rest for a while.

Perhaps hearing my voice, Shang Muxiao opened his eyes in a daze, raised his fingers, as if he was trying to reach something.

Excuse me. I hurriedly greeted Carter, passed him to the sick room, and grabbed Shang Muxiao's hand.

It was only now that I realized that my hands could be so cold.

He opened his eyes slightly, wondering if he could see me clearly, but quickly closed them again and called my name in a very soft voice.

I saw his lips opening and closing, and I hurriedly leaned in to listen to what he was saying.

...you don't cry.

I was stunned for a moment and slowly sat down beside him. Only briefly awake, he quickly fell asleep again. Holding his hand firmly against my forehead, my heart suddenly surged with great regret.

Why can't I be selfish?

I shouldn't have let him drop out, I shouldn't have let him pursue such a dangerous dream... I should have watched him all the time and tied him to my side. He would also be happy with me, and the most important thing is that he is alive.

I just can't imagine if he's going to have to be so scared every game in the future.

I can't lose him again, I can't bear this again.

I stayed by Shang Muxiao's side and held his hand until Fang Qinian came in and asked me to go outside and have a rest and have something to eat.

After kissing the back of Shang Muxiao's hand, I tucked the quilt for him with my other hand, and then quietly got up and left the emergency room.

Fang Qinian bought two boxes of lunch, I simply took a few bites, looked at the time, and found that Cinderella's magic was about to disappear again.

I discussed with Fang Qinian, let him take a look here for me first, and when I go back to get some clothes for Shang Muxiao, put the exoskeleton back to charge by the way, count the journey back and forth, and come back for him after ten o'clock in the evening .

Fang Qinian said: He probably won't wake up tonight, why don't you go back and have a good sleep, and come back for me tomorrow.

no need. I declined his kindness. I shouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

He looked at me, sighed helplessly, and said, Okay, but be careful on your way.

It was still raining outside, I drove slowly, and it took me more than eight o'clock to get home.

I quickly took the egg down for a walk, then went upstairs to get Shang Muxiao's clothes and changed into a wheelchair, and I set off for the hospital again.

When it was about to arrive, I received a call from Fang Qinian, saying that Shang Lu was coming, and arranged a single ward for Shang Muxiao, asking me to come directly to the inpatient building, and he was waiting for me downstairs.

here! Fang Qinian stood under the rain-covered canopy of the hospital building, and when he saw me, he waved to me from a distance.

When I got to the eaves, he took the initiative to take the bag in my arms into his hands, and his face was rather embarrassed.

I informed Mr. Shang on my own initiative, you won't blame me, will you?

Shang Lu is also Shang Muxiao's father. If something happens to his son, it is normal for a father to come and see. I don't think there is anything. If he doesn't come if he knows, then he is really a father in vain.

Won't. Is he still there?

exist. Fang Qinian is leading the way. I have no parents since I was a child, and I don't know what normal parents and children are like. I only think that the parents who are shown on TV are loving and the children are obedient. This is the normal state of the world. But then I entered I went to the business and found that the reality is much different from what I thought.

Parents can be unkind, and children can be disobedient. Pressing the elevator, Fang Qi sighed, but I am still very envious, envious that they have such close relatives. I also really want to have a relative, even if they only know how to quarrel with me.

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People always covet what they don't have and hate what they have. If he really had a relative who only knew how to quarrel with him, he would hate this relationship more than anyone else and couldn't wait to escape, just like Shang Muxiao.