When Wu Jiang saw Su Qingyuan, he felt at ease. At this time, he could only be anxious and could not help Lu Liao at all. If Su Qingyuan There may be a way.

Wu Jiang nodded and turned to wait in the corridor outside.

Lu Liao was facing the wall and had heard her coming for a long time.

However, the bloodstains on the wall were shocking, and each one showed how out of control and tyranny he had just been. He's in a bad state. He hasn't spoken to her for several months. He doesn't know how to face her.

The hospital is filled with the smell of disinfectant, but also set off a dead silence.

Su Qingyuan put the bottle of coffee on one side of the windowsill, went to Lu Liao side, gently pulled his coat: "sit for a while."

Lu Liao turned around without expression and looked at her, but he didn't really look her in the eye: "class is over?"

"Well. Let's sit down and say Su Qingyuan didn't look at the bloodstains on the wall. She just took his arm and pulled him back to his seat with a drawstring. She sat beside him.

His eyes were black and blue. He was tired and his mouth was cracked.

Su Qingyuan bit his lower lip, took out his sky blue kettle from the side of his schoolbag, opened the lid and handed it to him: "haven't you slept well for a long time? Stop drinking coffee, have some water and get some sleep. When I wake up, my grandfather will be fine. "

Lu Liao did not speak, took her kettle, looked up and drank.

Her water is warm, moistening the corners of her mouth, he actually tasted some sweet taste.

Time is too long, he has been numb, forget her around, will bring him how much warmth. For a moment, he was greedy and drank all her water.

It seems to be true. I haven't drunk water for a long time.

Su Qingyuan took the kettle back, covered it and put it back in his schoolbag. She took his right hand: "the wall didn't move, you didn't provoke you, what do you do with it. You demolished the hospital. Who will save your grandfather. Does your hand hurt? "

Dark red blood coagulation in his joints, she small mouth for him to blow, in the heart is very uncomfortable.

At this time, Wu Jiang came back with a nurse's car in his hand. He parked his car in front of Su Qingyuan and said, "I asked the doctor for some iodine and gauze. Can Miss Su..."

Wu Jiang knew that Lu Liao would not let them touch him even if he had a nurse or a doctor. At this time, Lu Liao was an enraged leopard, who caught and bit.

"Leave it to me." Su Qingyuan nodded to him.

She removed two sterilized cotton swabs and gently cleaned his wound. Then she cut a piece of adhesive tape with scissors, folded the gauze, covered the wound and fixed it with adhesive tape.

Lu and Liao cooperated very well in the whole process, but they didn't move.

Su Qingyuan felt that his heart had become a cold pool, and there would be no fluctuation before the door of the operating room was opened.

As time goes by, how hard will it be for him?

She put her head gently on his shoulder: "I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep. Can you sleep with me for a while? When the operation is successful, Mr. Wu will call us

She knew that if he was allowed to sleep directly, he would certainly refuse. If you want to sleep with her, maybe he can think about it.

Who knows Lu Liao just gave a cold smile: "how do you know that the operation will be successful? Have you seen the report that the doctor gave me? Do you know the success rate is only - what's the success rate

Rao's heart is so hard and tenacious that he doesn't want to mention that number any more.

He is still so fierce, even more fierce than before.

Su Qingyuan doesn't care about him at all. He just smiles like a little sun. "I just know," she said

Lu liaowei sighed and looked out of the window.

He didn't want to extinguish the girl's hope, nor was he moved by the picture she drew. The world is too realistic, he was born to now, the deepest experience is cruel.

For a long time, he heard her say in a very small voice: "when I was a child, my mother took me to fortune telling, and the master said, I'm very Wangfu."

Wujiang on the corner almost spewed out a mouthful of coffee.

Lu Liao's back became stiff.

He turned his head slowly, and finally saw some waves in his dark eyes: "what do you mean? Are you going to marry me? "

Su Qingyuan blushed: "well, I'll wait until I'm 20 years old. There are still three years left."

Lu liaorou looked around his eyes and finally had an expression again: "I know you are cheating me again. First, from September last year to June this year, and now from June this year to three years later. "

Su Qingyuan picked his eyebrows playfully and leaned back: "I'm going to sleep."

In a moment, Lu Liao also tilted his head and gently put it on her head.

The two men leaned against each other and sat on the bench in the hospital corridor. Within two minutes, Lu Liao fell asleep with a shallow nose but a deep sleep.

Su Qingyuan's heart is soft and soft.

In recent months, she did not find him, he did not break his promise, did not disturb her. But many times, she seemed to see his car far away from the school gate.She also often read about the Lu family in the news. Lu Zonghua was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital, and he is no longer the top of the rich list. Hanlan's share price fell again and again, and the Lu family declined a little bit. Everyone was not optimistic about the new leader. It's probably the most difficult uphill. According to the news, he sold all of them, except the one they met when they first met. Now she realized that he was so hostile to Wang Zheng and Zheng Lei.

When Wu Jiang heard the silence, he peeped out his head. Seeing that Lu Liao was asleep, he walked up to Su Qingyuan and asked her in a low voice, "is Miss Su tired? I'll put him down, and you'll have a rest? "

She knew how vulnerable Lu Liao was at this time. She was afraid that he would wake up with a little movement and never sleep again, so she waved her hand: "no, I can. Take a rest, too. "

Miss Su was so kind that Wu Jiang couldn't help being moved. He sat far away on another bench and closed his eyes.

Before long, Su Qingyuan fell into a long dream.

In my dream, I was still in the hospital. The light was dim. The smell of disinfectant was strong in the air. On the pale floor tiles, there were traces of hospital bed cars. She looked down at her body, small and short, as if she were only two or three years old. Beside her, a little girl as old as her took her hand: "your mother is very ill. Go and see her quickly."

Su Qingyuan couldn't control her body. She just ran with the girl all the time. She ran around the corner and saw Liu Ying crying on the bench.

At this time, Liu Ying was very young, only in her twenties. She had a big stomach, holding the knuckles on the back of the chair pale, coughing and crying, with hoarse despair in her voice.

She was holding a pale bill in her hand, but she couldn't take out several kinds of medicine, which cost more than a hundred yuan.

In the dream, Su Qingyuan doesn't wonder why Liu Ying is pregnant with her, but she appears here at the age of two or three. She just walked over with a small step and shook her arm: "Mom, you have to hold on. Everything will be OK in the future."

Liu Ying couldn't hear her or see her. She just coughed all the time.

Xiaoqingyuan also shed tears: "Mom, don't cry, I know, you will be well in the future."

Then a boy came up to them. He went to Su Qingyuan and grabbed her by the arm. The boy was silent, as if he was speechless, but the strength in his hand was surprisingly strong.

Xiao Qingyuan turned around and looked at the black eyes like ink, just like Lu Liao now.

For a long time, he just squeezed out a few words from the root of his teeth: "please."

Small clear round Leng Leng: "can you see me?"

The boy bit his teeth, didn't cry, just nodded: "please, also go to save my mother."

"My mother, she's dying."

Su Qingyuan suddenly woke up to see the door of the operating room opened.

Lu Liao also stood up.

"Mr. Lu," the doctor came out quickly, "the old man's operation is very successful. Congratulations."

After the doctor, Lu Zonghua was pushed out by four nurses, but he still didn't wake up. He had a bottle in his left hand and a ventilator in his nose, just like when he was pushed. But at this time, the doctor has announced that death has temporarily let the old man go.

Lu Liao clenched his fist and followed.

The doctor reached out and stopped him: "the old man wants to observe for another day. Later, you can go outside the ICU to see him."

Lu Liao was stunned, nodded and sat back in his chair.

It was as if all the strength had been drained.

Wu Jiang was even more excited than the two of them. He took the phone to report the good news to several senior officials one by one.

"The old man's operation is successful, and his life is not in danger. Now push down to observe him, and in a moment we can see him through the glass!"

Su Qingyuan also sent a wechat to Liu Ying: "Mom, grandfather Lu's operation is successful. I'll stay here for a while and go back to work in the evening. You can work at ease."

After waiting for about two hours, the doctor came over from the other end of the ward: "ladies and gentlemen, the old man's signs have stabilized. Now it seems that the result is very optimistic. He woke up, but could not speak. You talk about it. Who's going in to see him? You can only go to two. "

Lu Liao turned around and told Wu Jiang, "you are suffering. Wait a moment. I'll take Su Qingyuan in."

Wu Jiang is still on the phone, covering the phone and nodding.

Lu Liao took a look at Su Qingyuan and turned to ICU. Su Qingyuan pursed his lips, trotted up and took his hand.

Lu Liao's fingertips shrunk, and then he grasped her hard.

In the ward, Lu Zonghua was lying on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask. The nurse pointed out the window to him, and Lu Zonghua looked over. Seeing Lu Liao holding Su Qingyuan's hand and greeting him stiffly, Lu Zonghua raised the corner of his mouth happily.

Su Qingyuan was moved to tears. She waved to Lu Zonghua to cheer him up.

Lu Liao looked at her.

She is wearing the school uniform of No.1 middle school, with the vigor and vitality of spring. She didn't wear a ball, she wore a ponytail. When she waved, her pony tail swayed left and right, and her hair crossed his shoulder, too gentle.He has been walking alone in the dark for a long time. He is always tightening the string in his heart and dare not relax at all - even if he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss. Only when he saw her today did he realize that there was still a beam of light left in his life.

He couldn't help it. He reached out and took her in his arms and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

The author has something to say: at the end of 310000-320000 words, little cute people can roughly calculate ha ~

sincerely hope that you don't spray Yuanyuan, she really works hard

the theme of youth is not only love, but also growth

hope that they can grow up to look like you love

momeda!

Thank you for casting the overlord ticket or irrigating nutrient solution for me from 20:48:56 on February 23, 2020 to 20:09:38 on February 24, 2020 ~

thank you for casting mine: only one way is blooming;

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thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!