Shi Xinghai, who had been beaten up, did not suffer much injury. When he was waiting for Long Xiangjue to wake up in the 105 Emergency Center, he told Long Anping that he still had classes tomorrow and told Long Xiangjue to recuperate. After that, he slipped away.
" What a heartless bastard!" Jin Xiaochuan said angrily." What class tomorrow? That's just an excuse!" He must be rushing back to sell the children's clothing and earn a fortune.”
The sallow-faced Long Anping said weakly,""Let him go. The further away this kind of person was, the better it would be!”
By the time Long Xiangjue woke up, Shi Xinghai had been gone for a whole night. Infatuated people were originally infatuated. The first thing Long Lili asked Long Anping when she woke up was,""Big brother, Galaxy, is he alright?”
Long Anping nodded with tears in his eyes. He comforted her gently," Sister, he's fine. He's really fine." Don't think too much. You have to recuperate in peace. Ah Chuan and I are accompanying you."
"Sister Xiangjue, you can rest in peace and recuperate." Jin Xiaochuan said. Your brother has cried for you many times. Your brother's heart will only be at ease when you're well!”
Long Xiangjue suddenly shouted," Brother, my head hurts…"
" Sister, I'll ask the doctor to give you a few painkillers. If you don't, I…" Long Anping's throat was stuck, and he had no words to say. "No more" what? No one could replace the heart-wrenching pain. If a blood transfusion could reduce the pain of his sister's heart, he would rather give up his last drop of blood for his sister...
When Long Xiangjue saw that Long Anping was speechless, she understood in her heart. She could not help but shed a few tears and grit her teeth.
Jin Xiaochuan, who had already fallen in love with Long Xiangjue, had also secretly wiped away his male tears several times. If Long Xiangjue was killed by the bottle, what would he do? First, he would fight Boss Wang to the death. Second, he would die by Long Xiangjue's side…Looking at Long Xiangjue's pale face, Jin Xiaochuan felt a deep pain in his heart. He knew that he could not live without Long Xiangjue. Jin Xiaochuan watched as Long Anping poured water for Long Xiangjue to take the medicine. He closed his eyes tightly and thought,""Lord Anping, that's my business…"
Life is like a song, the rhythm is undulating and imperceptible;
Gentle and soft knives can be seen everywhere, and there are many joys and sorrows.
There was a vase with carnations on the bedside table of Long Xiangjue's bed. Jin Xiaochuan was thoughtful enough to buy Long Xiangjue a Walkman. Long Anping saw this and was delighted.
Ever since Long Xiangjue, this patient, entered Qingchuan Emergency Medical Center, the atmosphere in the center seemed to be different from usual. The oppressive and depressing atmosphere of the past was swept away. Young people, especially those like Jin Xiaochuan, would bring joy wherever they went.
He who makes others happy gets a share of happiness for himself. Jin Xiaochuan said.
Long Anping's parents also rushed to Qingchuan Emergency Medical Center 105.
When Long Anping's father, Long Zhanran, saw Long Xiangjue with bandages wrapped around his head, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He was heartbroken and heartbroken. Although Madame Long was also grieving, perhaps because the young lady would eventually be someone else's daughter and her son was the flesh and blood of her heart, and because of this, Madame Long's grief was something that every normal person would have. It was inevitable that she would cry and sob, but the grief and sorrow in her bones were indeed not as great as Long Anping's father. Long Anping's father did love his daughter, Long Xiangjue. His crying and suppressed crying were heartbreaking. Long Anping's father's shock, grief, and meticulous concern for his daughter was something that Cao Xueqin, the great literary hero, would probably find hard to write even if he reincarnated.
Long Anping's father took good care of his daughter, Long Xiangjue, and everyone around him was touched. As a result, many enthusiastic patients and family members gathered in front of Long Xiangjue's hospital bed. The most important thing was that the amiable and talkative Madam Long had won the heartfelt support of her patients and family members, eliminating their helplessness of having nowhere to spend their time. The patient's family members came to Long Xiangjue's ward at the same time after the patient was put on the drip. Unknowingly, this place had become a leisure center for the patients, and Madame Long had become the host of the center.
Although Aunt Qiong was busy with business, she still came and said endless good things to apologize. She even carried a big bag of food. Before she left, she even threw Long Xiangjue 1000M. Mrs. Long desperately refused it, but Aunt Qiong insisted on giving it to her. The two of them were in a stalemate, one refusing to accept, the other wanting to give. Coincidentally, Jin Xiaochuan had rushed over. Jin Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully. Sister-in-law Qiong's money was too little. Hehe, it wouldn't enter the eyes of the Long family. Aunt Qiong's face turned red. Seeing that Madame Long was determined not to accept it, she could only give up. She thanked her profusely and left.
Not long after Aunt Qiong left, the Russians specially rushed over. Seeing Long Xiangjue like this, two lines of clear tears flowed down from her bright eyes and hung on her tender face. She choked and asked,"Big Sister, does it still hurt?"
When Long Xiangjue saw that it was a little Russian, he saw that his big, eloquent eyes were filled with tears. Unconsciously, his own eyes were also wet and red. He wanted to say something, but he choked and could not say it. He could only shake his head slightly and nod.
"Big sister, that guy deserves to die. I'm so angry! Big Sister, if I was there, I would have taken that bottle for you. I guarantee you'll be fine!”The little Russian blinked his big eyes, and two crystal clear teardrops rolled down from time to time, and then two more teardrops rolled down.
Long Xiangjue reached out her fair hand and gently wiped away the tears on the little Russian's face. She swallowed her tears and said," Little Russian, thank you…"
"Big sister, what do you want me to do? I, the Russian, must do it obediently. " Big sister, I only hope that you can get well soon. The Russians want to play happily with you…" The Russians seemed to have returned to their unforgettable childhood. The tone of the child moved everyone, and it also made everyone present shed a few drops of tears…
On the afternoon of the fifth day, the gloomy, strange, and skinny Shi Xinghai came. He first went to Hexi Street to buy some goods before coming to the 105 Emergency Medical Center.
As soon as Shi Xinghai arrived, the family members of some patients quietly left. This was because Shi Xinghai had sent them a message: I hate it when you guys surround me. Of course, everyone knew what to do.
Shi Xinghai took out an imitation silk dress from his bag. He shook it vigorously and told Long Xiangjue that he had bought it especially for her and spent more than 300M. He also told her that he had spent two days of money from selling children's clothing to buy this imitation silk dress. It was rare for her to laugh and say," I can't bear to wear it myself.”
Hearing Shi Xinghai's words, Long Anping couldn't help but frown even more. He really wanted to pay for the imitation silk dress, but he was afraid that he would break his sister's heart. He despised this miser and miser. He even bought a dress and still had such a face. What kind of character was he? How could he talk about loving Long Xiangjue?! Love had been desecrated by Shi Xinghai. It was vulgar and profane. "Shi Xinghai, oh Shi Xinghai, you really don't deserve to talk about love!”Long Anping's heart was like an active volcano that was about to erupt.
However, when Long Xiangjue saw that the person she liked had bought a gift for her, her heart was filled with joy, intimacy, and longing. Although the imitation silk dress was not very expensive, Long Xiangjue thought that Shi Xinghai was confessing his sweet love to her.
Madame Long had never liked Shi Xinghai, so when she heard Shi Xinghai's words, her face darkened. She couldn't help but curse in her heart,""You little scoundrel, mud leg pole, the sin of your previous life, is it my Jue 'er who owed you in his previous life?! To have to deal with such an ugly bastard like you…"
Long Zhanran was worried about his daughter's condition, because there was a possibility that his daughter would be left with a serious sequela-mental disability. Long Zhanran saw that Shi Xinghai had given him a set of imitation silk dress and didn't think about anything else. He only thought that this was a token of Shi Xinghai's sincerity.
Jin Xiaochuan saw through the window that it was Shi Xinghai, but he hesitated and did not go in. He was holding a bouquet of fresh flowers in his hands. They were beautiful and alluring. After Shi Xinghai left, he looked at the flowers in his hand. They had already wilted. He was a little dejected. He held the wilted flowers in his hands as if he was holding a heart that had been stimulated.
Madame Long stood up and rubbed her waist. She saw the dejected Jin Xiaochuan standing in front of the window and quickly called out,""Ah Chuan, Yabai, come in and sit!”
Madame Long's loud and clear greeting made Jin Xiaochuan's heart tremble. The occasional unhappiness was swept away by the long-term expectation in an instant.
She happily greeted Madam Long and stood in front of Long Xiangjue's bed with flowers in her hands." His face was as yellow as wax due to excessive blood loss, just like the wilted flower in his hand.
Jin Xiaochuan's tears gushed out again as he could not help but shout in his heart,""Xiangjue, good sister…"
Princess Di, who was far away in the Eastern Capital, somehow found out about Long Xiangjue's injury and quickly sent over 30,000 M. This money really solved the Long family's urgent need. Everyone in the Long family, old and young, was filled with gratitude.
The weather was getting better day by day. After Long Xiangjue recovered, she insisted on being discharged from the hospital. She was afraid that her family would spend too much money on her. Long Zhanran had an inexplicable fear of the hospital. Madame Long naturally didn't like to stay in the hospital for a long time. Seeing that her daughter, Long Xiangjue, insisted on being discharged, she agreed. After Long Anping completed the discharge procedures and paid all the fees, he sent his parents and sister to Kuaike. Jin Xiaochuan and the Russians also went to send him off.
After bidding farewell to his family, Long Anping invited Jin Xiaochuan to Russia's Little Bird Music Tea House for a rest.
" Sing a song, Lord Anping?!"
"That's right, Ah Chuan. I also want to snort. My heart is suppressed and uncomfortable.”
Long Anping gestured for Jin Xiaochuan to sing first. Jin Xiaochuan did not stand on ceremony. He took the golden microphone, adjusted his emotions, cleared his throat, and started singing.
Jin Xiaochuan was still singing the old song," 999 Roses." This song had been passed down for many centuries. Not only did Young Master Xiao Xiang, Long Anping, like to sing it, but even Recluse Clear Sky liked to sing it as well. Now, listening to Jin Xiaochuan sing " 999 Roses " with all his heart and soul, the tone, the charm, the rare true feelings, and the longing that pierced through the clouds and fog tightly gripped the hearts of the listeners.
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