It was like falling into endless darkness, the surrounding space became smaller and smaller, the body lost consciousness, the surrounding space was constantly squeezed, panicked, suffocated, and finally saw the sunshine

Mother

Chengcheng opened her eyes. Chu Jingyao was sitting beside the hospital bed holding Chengcheng's little hand. She had not closed her eyes for two days and a night, with bloodshot eyes in her eyes and tired.

Hearing Chengcheng's voice, Chu Jingyao immediately cheered up. Chengcheng, you are awake!

Chu Jingyao was excited and happy. Chengcheng smiled and looked around, "Mom, where is Dad?" I had a dream just now, dreaming that I fell under the cliff. Just when I thought I was going to die, my father suddenly appeared and lifted me up.

Chu Jingyao shed tears excitedly, and there was a dry pain in her red eyes. In the past two days and nights, she almost dried up her tears and felt desperate. If Chengcheng really couldn't wake up, she might have gone with the child.

Dad is tired and is resting. Chu Jingyao smiled and said, looking at the neighboring bed. Lin Kunping was lying on it, his face was pale, his lips were pale, and he was hung with nutrient solution.

oh?

Chengcheng said: Mom, why are you crying? Help me up, I want to see my dad.

No, you are still weak now and cannot move easily. Chu Jingyao smiled and said: Mom didn’t cry, mom is happy, you are happy that you have woken up.

Mom will help you put the pillow up so that you can see your dad.

Chu Jingyao put the Chengcheng pillow on it, and then she saw Lin Kun.

Mom, what's wrong with Dad?

In order to save you, Dad has injected blood from his body into your body. Dad is a little weak now. Let's take a break for a while and we whisper.

Um

Chengcheng put his fingers on his mouth, made a gesture of silence, and then said softly: Mom, you should rest for a while, I'm fine.

Chu Jingyao whispered: Do you feel uncomfortable? Mom calls the doctor.

Chengcheng said: Yes, I just feel a little hurt in my chest, it looks like it’s burning.

Mom asks the doctor to come and check it for you. Make sure you are fine, and mom will rest.

Chu Jingyao smiled and pressed the call bell at the head of the bed, and touched Chengcheng's head indulgently. She finally got through the past two days and nights, and Chengcheng finally woke up. She felt like she had gone to hell, anxious, afraid, and desperate.

Hao Jianguo personally instructed that the high-end ward where Chengcheng and Lin Kun are located is the top priority. No matter which expert is on duty, even if there is a slight mistake, he will immediately clean up the bedding and get out of here.

This is not only for the sake of his old friend, Prime Minister Chu, but also under pressure from the Zhu family.

After the blood was drawn the day before yesterday, Mr. Zhu returned to the Zhu family in a weak state. The hospital tried every means to stop him, but he still couldn't stay in Mr. Zhu. If the old man made something happen, then their 100-year-old People's Hospital would probably be destroyed.

However, after finally weighing the pros and cons, Hao Jianguo calmed down. Mr. Zhu had two miracle doctors under his command, and those two seniors would definitely take care of Mr. Zhu well.

In less than two minutes, three experts alone ran over, with a group of nurses following behind them. These experts who were a little arrogant on weekdays hurried to the door. Before they could wipe it, they knocked on the door and came in.

Doctor, I'm working hard. Chu Jingyao stood up and said politely.

It should be.

The three experts were kind-hearted and took turns to check Chengcheng's physical condition. Finally, one of the older experts who spoke with Beijing accent said: Miss Chu, the child's physical function is normal, and now he only needs to have a good rest.

The big stone in Chu Jingyao's heart was finally completely put down and said with gratitude: Doctor, thank you, thank you so much!

Miss Chu, you have to be polite. Saving lives and healing the wounded is our doctor's job and should do it. After that, three experts and a group of nurses left the ward one after another.

Mom, I'm fine, you should rest too! Looking at my mother with bloodshot eyes, Chengcheng felt a little distressed. He pointed to the call button on the top of his head and said: Mom, if you have something to do, I will call the nurse and auntie here.

It's okay, my mother is not tired. Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "She is still a little worried." She looked at Lin Kun in the next bed. He has been in a coma since he had drawn a lot of blood. Now he has been in a coma for almost forty-eight hours.

squeak

At this time, the door of the ward was gently pushed open. Si Rong'er and Qin Xue walked in with food. In addition to giving Chu Jingyao food, they also specially prepared porridge and soup for Lin Kun and Chengcheng.

The two of them didn't expect Chengcheng to wake up. Seeing that Chengcheng had woken up, their faces were filled with unspeakable excitement.

Aunt Xiaoxue, Aunt Rong'er, smiled sweetly, raised her hand and made a gesture of silence: Be gentle, my father is still sleeping.

Well, Chengcheng, how do you feel? Qin Xue and Si Ronger came over and asked in a low voice with a smile.

Chengcheng smiled sweetly and said: Well, I feel much better, thank you for your concern.

Si Rong'er smiled and touched the little guy's head and said: Look at your sweet little mouth.

Qin Xue took out the porridge specially prepared for Chengcheng. Chengcheng suffered a gunshot wound and injured his internal organs. Currently, it is only suitable for light food. Auntie has cooked lotus seed porridge for you. Do you want to eat it?

Chengcheng smiled and touched his stomach and said: Yes, I want to eat, but I am really hungry.

Qin Xue smiled and said: What's wrong?

Si Ronger said: Do you want to eat meat?

Chengcheng smiled and indicated his default.

Chu Jingyao said: Chengcheng, you are seriously injured now and cannot eat greasy foods for the time being. Your Aunt Xiaoxue’s lotus seed porridge is delicious, so drink it well.

Chengcheng narrowed his mouth and said: OK.

Qin Xue scooped up a small spoon of porridge and brought it to Chengcheng's mouth. Chengcheng opened his mouth obediently, swallowed it, and licked his lips and said: Yes, it's so delicious!

Qin Xue smiled and said: Your little mouth is so sweet.

Chengcheng laughed and said: It’s a pity that there is no meat. If there is porridge and meat, it would be great.

Oh, you little guy, adults say you have wine and meat, and you have porridge and meat. Si Rong'er was amused and laughed, especially the little guy's playful look when he spoke.

Chu Jingyao and Qin Xue were also amused and laughed together. The three women were laughing. Lin Kun, who was next to the bed, moved his fingers and then opened his eyes in a daze.

I looked at the ceiling in front of me and immediately sat up. What about Chengcheng? How is Chengcheng?

His body was already weak, and after such a sudden toss, he immediately felt a little insufficient blood supply. His eyes were pitch black. He raised his hand to cover his forehead, and the sweat immediately oozed out.

dad!

Lin Kun!

Several people shouted together, Chu Jingyao quickly ran over, and Si Rong'er followed him. Chu Jingyao looked at him with her head down and said carelessly: Lin Kun, are you okay?

Lin Kun slowly took a breath, raised his head, smiled pale and weakly: As I was talking, I turned my head and looked at the next bed, and my eyes were filled with joy.

Son, you are awake!

dad

Lin Kun was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. Chengcheng also had tears in his eyes. If it weren't for the syringe of drip tubes wrapped around his body, the two of them would have jumped out of bed and hugged each other.

In the Zhu family in Yanjing, Mr. Zhu was lying on the kang. The older he was, the more he liked the kang. He had just finished drinking a large bowl of chicken soup, and the old housekeeper helped him walk in the yard. Today is the third day of the New Year, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers are still everywhere in the city.

The atmosphere of the Spring Festival did not diminish at all. Mr. Zhu sat on the Grand Master's chair in the yard, half-closed his eyes, and the warm sunlight shone on his wrinkled face. He smiled and said to the old housekeeper beside him: Xiaoguan, when I was a child, I liked celebrating the Spring Festival the most.

The old housekeeper smiled and said: When I was a child, I also liked to celebrate the Spring Festival, and I had new clothes to wear and dumplings. I lived a poor life at that time and couldn’t eat enough food.

Mr. Zhu smiled and shook his head, saying: I like to celebrate festivals, not to eat and wear new clothes. At that time, my mother always told our brothers that when the Spring Festival is over, my father will come back. My father will bring us gifts and buy us new clothes and firecrackers.

But as long as I can remember, until I was eighteen years old, my father spent the Spring Festival at home. At the beginning, my brothers were looking forward to my father bringing us gifts, but in fact, what I hope most is my father.

Several times on the battlefield, my father almost disappeared. Whenever I heard such news, my mother would cry. She never told us, afraid that we would worry. She kept praising my father in front of us as a great hero, but is my father?

The old butler was wearing a cotton robe from an old-fashioned family, with his hands in his cuffs, and said with a smile: Of course, the old man is, he is the great hero of the people of the whole country!

Mr. Zhu smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: But he is not the great hero of our brothers. The great hero in our brothers' hearts is my mother, my strong mother.

The old butler was slightly moved, and a faint sadness flashed across his round and kind cheeks. He remembered his mother, the country woman who had worked hard all her life.

The cell phone in the old butler's pocket rang, took it out and took a look, looked at Mr. Zhu, and said: Mr. Zhu, it was Hao Jianguo who called him.

Mr. Zhu's eyes closed slightly, immediately opened them and said: Get it quickly!

The old butler answered the phone, said a few simple words, and then hung up. The round face suddenly felt happy and said: Mr. Zhu, both children are awake!

Mr. Zhu's old and tired cheeks suddenly became energetic and said: That's great! His eyes flashed and he looked at the old butler and said: Lin Kun is the great hero in Chengcheng's mind!

The old butler nodded repeatedly and said: Yes, Mr. Zhu, you are also the great hero in Lin Kun’s mind!
Chapter completed!