Chapter 85 Chapter 84: Refreshing Qi overflows the Western Mountains and becomes a beautiful couple

Before he got up the next day, Hua Boping came, standing in front of the bed and shouting repeatedly: "Xingyuan! Xingyuan! Why don't you get up? There is a grand meeting today, have you forgotten?" Yang Xingyuan woke up and rubbed his hands After rubbing his eyes, seeing that it was Hua Boping, he sat up and said with a forced smile, "You came early!" Hua Boping said, "Did you get up early? Today Bibo is entertaining guests in Xiangshan, and the car..." said When I got here, I approached his face and looked at it, and asked: "Ah! What's wrong? Your eyes are a little swollen. Your face seems to have lost weight a lot. Have you stayed up all night?" Yang Xingyuan said: "I went to bed very early last night, and I didn't stay up late. But my electric light is too bright, and I often have eye problems." Hua Boping shook his head and said, "You don't have eye problems because of the light, you are also very depressed. .You have always been in poor health, and you are not good at taking care of yourself. You are often sick. I think you can't work. Can you go to Xiangshan today?" Yang Xingyuan said: "I will go naturally, and he hired another one for me. A car, can I say no?" Hua Boping said: "It's great to be able to go. But I saw that your complexion is very bad, so don't suffer any more because of this." A small mirror on the coffee table was handed to him, and he said, "Take a look at it." Yang Xingyuan took a picture, threw the mirror on the bed, and said with a smile, "What kind of sick face is this, but did you sleep well last night?" Sleep well, if your eyes are swollen from sleeping, you will be fine in an hour or two." Saying this, he pulled himself together and sat up to get dressed.After getting dressed, I looked at the small alarm clock on the table, it was only half past eight, and said with a smile: "Boping, it's very early, let's go to the cafe at the entrance of the alley to have some snacks. Take a look, eat, I don't look like a patient anymore." Hua Boping saw that he was talking and laughing freely, so he also thought that he was really not sick, so he went to the cafe with him to have some snacks.After returning, we talked for another hour before the car arrived.

Only Hua Yang and two people can sit in this small car, which is very comfortable.When we drove to the entrance of Xiangshan Palace, there were two classmates, Wu Bibo, wearing suits and a small red note hanging on their chests, standing at the gate of the palace. When they saw Hua and Yang, they stepped forward to greet them.Yang Xingyuan was afraid that he would not be able to walk, so he wanted to ride a donkey up the mountain to the Ganlu Hotel.Now someone is entertaining, so I don't want to say it first, so I will be guided by a waiter and walk along the mountain road.After going up several steps, Yang Xingyuan couldn't hold on until he reached the gate of the hotel.They didn't rest, and then went straight up, making him flushed and panting.When I arrived at the cafeteria, I saw two long tables lined up opposite each other, and there were many men and women inside and out.The most noticeable thing is that the female guests who celebrated Mrs. Li's birthday last year, such as Mei Shuangxiu, Zhu Yingxia, and Jiang Zhibo, were all here.Mei Shuangxiu and Shi Kelian and Li Dongqing are closer friends, so she also knows Yang Xingyuan.When I saw him at that time, I smiled and nodded slightly.Yang Xingyuan also smiled and said: "Ms. Mei, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Mei Shuangxiu said: "Miss Li went back to the south, long time no see. Why hasn't that Ms. Shi been seen for a long time?" Yang Xingyuan agreed casually: "Yes, It's been a long time." At this point, a boy in a suit met Mei Shuangxiu face to face, and he walked away.When Mei Shuangxiu was speaking, she saw an engagement ring on her finger.Now seeing that the boy in the suit raised his hand and also wore an engagement ring, it became clear.Mei Shuangxiu was wearing a dark green silk flag shirt, and the young man was wearing a blue serge casual suit, which reflected his skin white, he really was a pair of people.Looking at it, Yang Xingyuan was filled with endless emotions.Just as I was thinking this way, I saw Zhu Yingxia and Mei Shousu, an unmarried couple, standing by the stone railing together, pointing at the top of the mountain.Suddenly someone patted on the back lightly, and said with a smile: "Why are you so absorbed in watching?" When he turned his head to look, it was Wu Bibo.I saw him wearing a newly made suit with a fresh little purple chrysanthemum stuck in the collar.He held his hand and shook it twice, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm so happy!" Before Wu Bibo could speak, Ms. Zhu Yuntong was walking over.She was wearing a light-colored plain satin cheongsam, and a light-colored silk braid was tied into her short jet-black hair.On the left ear, there is a small butterfly pierced.This light rosy color is the popular Indian red, the color is very bright, she is delicate and pretty, today she applied a thin layer of powder on her face, and a light layer of rouge on her cheeks, she is really dewy Morning flower, Dongfeng Drunken Butterfly, although it is rich and colorful, it is not harmful to elegance, and it is beaming, which is different from other people's complexion.They used to know each other before, Yang Xingyuan and her nodded to each other, Wu Bibo smiled and said: "I don't need to introduce it." Yang Xingyuan said with a smile: "I still need your introduction, it used to be Ms. Zhu Yuntong, now..." Speaking of this, Suddenly I thought, this is a bad word, now she is not married, she is still a lady.Then he changed his words and said: "Although it is still Ms. Zhu Yuntong, it is different from before. In the past, it was just a friend of a friend, but now because of your relationship, it is directly a friend. On this key point, you have the responsibility to explain it." Wu Bibo smiled. However, Zhu Yuntong added a layer of blush to her cheeks.Yang Xingyuan said with a smile: "Personnel affairs are really unpredictable.

On the day I went to the birthday party at Ms. Li's home, I met Ms. Zhu. I didn't expect Ms. Zhu to invite me today. " Wu Bibo smiled and said: "I seem to be feeling a little emotional when I say this. But you don't have to mind the momentary disappointment. I believe that your problem will be solved soon." Yang Xingyuan smiled and said: "What's wrong with me? It's almost solved? I don't understand." Zhu Yuntong thought that Yang Xingyuan was pretending to be stupid, so she smiled at him.But he is an unmarried couple, they are the hosts today, they want to entertain guests everywhere, they only talked a few words with Yang Xingyuan, and then left.

At this time, when the guests had already arrived, Wu Bibo invited everyone to the table.On the two big dining tables, Chairman Wu Bibo was on one side, and Chairman Zhu Yuntong was on the other. On each of the other tables, the ranks of male and female guests had been written on slips of paper, but there was no distinction between male and female, and they were seated alternately.Wu Bibo thought highly of Yang Xingyuan, so he gave him the first seat.His immediate neighbor was Ms. Yang Aizhu, and on the opposite side were Mei Shousu and Zhu Yingxia. Yang Xingyuan looked at it and was hesitating. Hua Boping held his clothes behind him.Yang Xingyuan understood and followed him to the side.Hua Boping smiled softly and said, "Did you know? Bibo meant to sit in a row next to each other. If it wasn't a couple, he would use other methods to try to make you a couple." That's right. Look at your next neighbor, isn't she Ms. Yang Aizhu? Your surname is Yang and he is also surnamed Yang, which can barely be called a couple." Yang Xingyuan thought about it, and sure enough.He smiled and said: "This is too boring. I would rather not take a seat than I will sit." Hua Boping said: "After writing the order, you are not allowed to give up your seat. If you want to give up your seat again, it will be superfluous. At this time, Wu Bibo had come over in person and took the seat for others, but Yang Xingyuan had no choice but to sit down because of feelings.Looking at the people at the table, they are all handsome young people and beautiful women in pink, and the table is filled with a fragrant and rich fragrance of makeup, which is very interesting.But this time he went up the mountain himself, and he was extremely tired. When he arrived at the Ganlu Hotel, he was reluctant to support him.When he was eating at the table at this time, he simply didn't know what it tasted like, and gradually became a little dizzy.The people present were joking and drinking, but he just gave out a kind of smile and looked at them inexplicably.Later everyone booed for a while and asked Wu Bibo to give a speech. Bibo blushed, stood up reluctantly, and used his hands to handle the knife and fork in front of him. After a long while, he smiled and said: "Please come here today, just to introduce friends to meet each other." I am very honored to hear that you have come all the way. But there is really nothing to talk about.” A few mischievous young people insisted that he tell the story of the engagement.Bibo had no choice but to continue: "Engagement is the crystallization of love, it goes without saying. Our engagement is nothing more than that. Now if you all want me to tell the story of the engagement, I can give a brief report. Bibo is a lover of art. People, Ms. Zhu is also a person who likes art. Because of this, we all became friends in the Art Research Association. Later, because of our similar temperament, we got engaged. Bibo hopes that many unmarried men and women, especially my friends, If you want to find a life partner, it is best to look for it among friends. Only in this way can we know each other as human beings, and it is easy to combine. This is my little experience, so I can offer it to you. Everyone here, I am just asking for food Ordinary dishes are not a tribute. But facing the refreshing autumn scenery of the Western Mountains, it is a commemorative event. I wish the health of all the friends here, and please have a toast." So he raised the glass and raised a few gestures to the seats on both sides , everyone had a drink.Some people refused to comply, saying that it was perfunctory and Zhu Yuntong had to give a speech.Many female guests ran up to whisper to her, tugging at their sleeves.Zhu Yuntong refused anyway.

Later, everyone recommended He Jianchen to give a speech.He put his hands behind his back, stood up and said with a smile: "Jian Chen is not talking about dating today. I suggest that everyone should pay attention to the constitution. The constitution says that the people have the freedom of assembly and association. We know this. Unmarried young people, the first This is a big event, quickly set up more research associations, alliances and federations, with both male and female members." Everyone was surprised to hear that he said that he should pay attention to the constitution, but what does today's meeting have to do with the constitution?

Later, when he said that the constitution has freedom of assembly and association, he was a little nervous, so he guessed that he meant to mention that men and women socialize openly, so he smiled.Then he really said so, and everyone burst into laughter.He Jianchen paused for a while, and then said: "Fortunately, it is stipulated in the constitution that freedom of association and proper communication within the club can be guaranteed by law. Therefore, male members and female members can become like-minded because of their like-mindedness. Is it changed from being in love with one another? I don’t need to say more about it, all the good friends here must know.” Everyone laughed and applauded.He Jianchen straightened his face and said: "What I said seems funny, but there is a reason for it. Because there are very few social occasions for men and women nowadays, it is the most honorable to be able to find a lifelong partner in the middle of gatherings and associations. Moreover, in the meeting and association, there is such an opportunity, as a reward, to make a group of people more enthusiastic about the affairs of the meeting." There are a few people here who are in the student union and fellow countrymen's association. Hearing this, they are a little Had a heart attack.Those who knew this level laughed wildly and clapped their hands again.He Jianchen said: "Mr. Wu Bibo, Ms. Zhu Yuntong, this marriage is bright and happy, and it can be an example for the unmarried. Now I invite everyone to have a toast and bless the owner." Everyone was very happy to hear what he said, and they all Dried a glass.

He Jianchen and Yang Xingyuan were separated by a table, at first he didn't pay attention to his condition, but now he peeked at him, and saw that although he had a smile on his face, his complexion was very bad, and his waist was slightly bent, he didn't seem to be cheering up at all, and the wine also He didn't drink, he didn't eat food, he was sick and couldn't support him, so he didn't dare to make more trouble, and let everyone end naturally.Not long after, the coffee has been delivered.Yang Xingyuan felt that this was right, and while the cup was still steaming, she took the cup and drank more than half of it in one go.After drinking it, he felt better. He stood up and nodded to He Jianchen.He Jianchen came over and asked softly: "How is it? I think you're a little out of sorts, maybe you're tired?" Yang Xingyuan frowned slightly and said, "My body can't hold it anymore. But Bibo is a happy event, and I It’s inconvenient to say that you’re sick, it ruins his omen.” He Jianchen said: “Fortunately, the car is waiting at the foot of the mountain, I can take you back privately. Leave my wife here, when Bibo asked, he said I’d accompany you there Shuangqing Villa has gone, so it’s nothing to do with it.” Yang Xingyuan said: “That’s fine, please help me down the mountain.” He Jianchen looked at him, he really couldn’t do it, so he told the waiter privately, Tell him to hire a sedan chair at the foot of the mountain and park it outside the hotel gate.Then he and Yang Xingyuan walked out the door as if chatting with each other.Yang Xingyuan sat on the sedan chair, and He Jianchen followed behind slowly down the mountain.When He Jianchen arrived at the foot of the mountain, Yang Xingyuan had already been lying in the car for a long time, He Jianchen got into the car, and the car drove away.Yin asked: "Xingyuan, why did you come today? Your body is so bad that you really can't suffer any more." Yang Xingyuan said: "I am very happy that Bibo has such a happy karma, how can I not come? "

When speaking, he took He Jianchen's hand and said: "Big brother, our friendship is not bad. I think I can't do it. I really like that the Xiangshan Mountain is next to the plain, and the situation is wide. You are naturally responsible for the things behind me. Can you bury me here? "He Jianchen smiled and said: "You are talking nonsense, no matter how old you are, you will count the things behind you. "Yang Xingyuan said:" Don't be too busy, I haven't finished my words yet.I don't think there's much meaning in that place, it's best that you dig up Liyun's coffin and bring it here, and I have a companion too. "He Jianchen said: "Why do you need to remember this.You have to know that if your illness persists like this, firstly, it is often because your mind is not liberated, and secondly, it is too much work for you.

Whether you rest or not is the second thing. First, you should liberate your mind, don't be pessimistic about everything, and do things in a happy way. "Yang Xingyuan was lying on the corner of the car. When the car jolted, his body would also jerk. He just lay there lazily. He held He Jianchen with his hand and didn't let go. He sighed and said: "My kind Environment, how can I liberate my mind?The letter you gave me yesterday was another talisman for my death, don't you know? " He Jianchen said: "Where did you say that? Does Ms. Shi have any complaints about you?" Yang Xingyuan shook her head, and said after a long while: "No. When I get to my house, I will show you the letter and you will understand. It's over." After speaking, he fell silent.No matter what He Jianchen said, he remained silent.Seeing his pale face, He Jianchen felt sad when he thought of his poor family background, rough love scene, and the emaciation of a flamboyant and self-admired young man to such a field.Both of them are silent.When the car arrived at the apartment, Yang Xingyuan led He Jianchen into the house, and without saying a word, gave him the letter from Shi Kelian to read.He Jianchen looked at it from the beginning to the end, stumbled and said: "Hey! How could such a mistake be made." When looking at Yang Xingyuan, he was lying on the table, holding a piece of paper, and scribbling wildly.When He Jianchen looked at it, he filled out "Huanxisha".The word said: I want to confess my sorrow and turn to sadness, the west wind and yellow leaves are heartbroken, and the guests lose weight year after year.

Minor ailments use poetry as medicine, crying marks are still on the paper, who is more pity when the heart and liver are vomited? Mo Dao loves every inch of gray, and is still wandering away from his soul, and Bi Tianyan is flying south... He Jianchen saw that he had filled out the words so sadly, before he finished the second line, he snatched it away with his hands.Yang Xingyuan said: "Why don't you let me write it down? Do you think I'm still moaning without illness?" He Jianchen said: "You are so sick, why are you not sick? But I don't advocate that you should be such a sad person in this sad situation Just take a good rest. As long as someone is around, marriage and economic problems are easy to solve." Yang Xingyuan raised her head and smiled lightly: "I don't need to solve these two things." When he said this, he put his hand on the corner of the table , said: "I'm very dizzy, I'm going to sleep." He Jianchen said: "Probably I was bumped by a car." Yang Xingyuan said: "Not only dizziness, but also an indescribable pain in my heart. It seems to be hungry, It also seems that I drank wine on an empty stomach and burned my heart sadly. It also seems that there are dozens of things to arrange in my heart, but none of them are arranged well." When speaking, he spit out a mouthful of phlegm.Because the spittoon was not enough, he vomited on the ground.When He Jianchen saw it, it was actually a flower of bright red blood.Unconsciously, my whole body was numb, and I broke out in a hot sweat.Hastily dodged his body, dodged over, and covered the blood.Supporting his right rib, Yin said: "You are really tired, I'll help you to bed and go to sleep." Yang Xingyuan listened to what he said, and let him help him to bed.He slept with his clothes on, and He Jianchen gently unfolded his green autumn quilt and covered him up.In less than thirty minutes, he fell asleep.

He Jianchen quietly walked out of the room, and told the servant to sweep away the blood.Then at the front, the Fu brothers will speak.It happened that they were all at home, and Fu Jiajun was most influenced by Yang Xingyuan. Hearing Yang Xingyuan vomit blood, he stumbled twice and said: "You really reap melons, and you reap beans if you sow beans. Mr. Yang's essay is desolate and emotional, full of morbidity, I expected him to be the same as Nalan Xingde, if not forever..." Fu Jiaju hurriedly said: "You are talking nonsense. Mr. Yang is very good, how can you say he is not forever. It is common for young people to vomit blood, not necessarily What will happen?" He Jianchen frowned and said: "Look at his complexion, it's really not good." Fu Jiajun said: "In this case, then send Mr. Yang to the hospital as soon as possible. Healing at home is not as thorough as in the hospital Yes." He Jianchen said: "Send it to the hospital? But there is a problem. Hematemesis is naturally a lung disease. People with lung disease are considered infectious diseases in the hospital and will not accept them." Fu Jiajun said: "Xishan Natural Sanatorium is the best place to treat lung diseases. It is better to send Mr. Yang there to treat people with lung diseases!" He Jianchen shook his head and said: "No, no. He is just for the last trip Xiangshan, tired and sick, how can he go out of the city? It's hard to say, please pay more attention to Xian Kunzhong and take care of him. Never tell him that he has vomited blood.A sick person cannot know that the disease is serious.Once frightened, the danger increases.I'm busy, so I can't watch him here. I'll ask the doctor to come and have a look at him first. When the doctor comes, I can leave. "So I flipped through the phone book and invited that Dr. Liu Ziming to come. It happened that Dr. Liu was out again. He Jianchen was so anxious that he walked up and down the room several times, took out a pack of cigarettes on his body, and took a stick. Cigarettes, (mouth discharge) in the mouth.Because he couldn't find the lamp, he didn't smoke or throw it away, so he clamped the cigarette with three fingers on his right hand, and stood still, loosening the cigarette.Fu Jiaji said: "Mr. He, if you have something to do, please do as you please. When the doctor comes, we will lead him to have a pulse diagnosis. Mr. He has finished his work, just come back later." He Jianchen said: "It doesn't matter But I don't know what kind of illness he is, and when the doctor comes and sees the illness, I can rest assured if I say a word." While speaking, he quietly walked into Yang Xingyuan's room.Seeing that his eyes were closed tightly and he was in a deep sleep, his face was extremely pale, with two cheekbones showing slightly.He Jianchen stepped forward, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, and then reached under the quilt to touch his hand, feeling that he had a slight fever.Thinking of the common saying that people with lung disease should not have a fever, I couldn't help but jump up and down a few times in my chest.Gently withdrew her hand, stood in front of the bed, stared at his face in a daze for a while.Suddenly I heard the wall clock outside the house knocking four times.At half past four, I still have friends coming to my house for a meeting. I can't wait long, so I go first. At home, Mrs. He also came back.Mrs. He held a letter in her hand, raised it high and said with a smile: "Look, I looked at it today and tomorrow, and I actually saw this person." He Jianchen said: "Is it Ms. Li who came to send a letter? " Mrs. He said: "She said that she can leave two or three days after sending the letter. At this time, she may board the train in Hankou." He Jianchen took the letter and read it, he really said so.Nodding his head, he said, "This letter is worth more than 1,000 yuan per dose of life-extending soup. If there is no delay, I should send it to Xingyuan to see. But I am at home and have to wait for a friend, so I can't leave right away." Please take the letter and send it first." Mrs. He said: "Then what are you busy with? It's not too late to hand it to him when you meet him in the evening. Otherwise, you can call him first and tell him." He Jianchen fell He sighed, "Hey! Things have changed drastically, how would you know! "So I gave a rough idea of ​​Shi Kelian's letter and Yang Xingyuan's illness. He Jianchen said, Mrs. He snorted, and as soon as He Jianchen finished speaking, Mrs. He took a letter from Li Dongqing and left.He Jianchen was waiting for the guest at home, but he couldn't wait for a long time.When it was time to wait, they talked again and again. Talking in a daze, I didn't realize that it was getting late, and I finally sent the guests away, so I should have dinner.At this time, my wife did not come back again. I am afraid that Xingyuan's illness is not showing signs of improvement. I just can't rest in my heart, thinking about it while eating.He suddenly put the bowl away, then went to make a phone call, asking about Yang Xingyuan's condition.The servant over there knew it was He Jianchen, so he asked Mrs. He to answer the phone.Mrs. He said: "You go eat, I won't be back for a while, I will wait for you here. Hurry up and finish your work, and you will come." He Jianchen said: "How is Xingyuan's illness?" Mrs. He said: " Not really. But I think he's very pitiful, I'll stay with him and talk with him." He Jianchen felt a stone in his heart when he heard what his wife said.Then go to eat.But thinking about Yang Xingyuan's illness, I always feel uneasy.When I was editing a manuscript in the newspaper office, I put down my pen carefully, clasped my arms with both hands, stared at the electric light for a while, and sighed. Shi Chengran, a colleague, sat opposite him at the big dining table.Yin said: "Jianchen, the friendship between you and Xingyuan is really good. If he is seriously ill, you should miss him like this." He Jianchen said: "If you have a confidant in life, you can die without regret. Although we can't be called confidants I felt that Xing Yuan was really an amiable friend. It would be a pity to lose him. Besides, we have been married for a long time, especially because of his help. I can’t help him at all with his difficult problems, and I’m very sorry If his illness does not improve, this kind of person will end up like this, and I will be discouraged and follow him to learn Buddhism." As soon as he said it, everyone in the editorial department discussed it.Although there were always those who expressed dissatisfaction with Yang Xingyuan, they also forgave him at this time.He Jianchen felt even more sad after hearing such remarks.Before the manuscript was finished, he pulled away and left. When we arrived at Yang Xingyuan's apartment, it happened that the electric light line in this alley was cut off, and it was pitch black.After touching the knocker four or five times, the footman came out to answer the door.The footman held a wax table in his hand, with half a piece of wax stuck in it. The yellow light fluttered in the wind, making people's shadows flicker.The footman closed the door, and held up the wax to lead the way.The wax was blown out within half of the corridor.The yard was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly, only the vague shadows of trees trembling in the wind.On the paper of the window in the upper room, there was a piece of yellow light, as if the setting sun had fallen to the earth, and the afterglow was shining on the earthen wall of someone's house.Moreover, on the paper, there is a shadow of a standing person dangling, which is even more mysterious.He Jianchen was originally full of sadness, but in this situation, he felt that Xinzu was more and more uncertain.In the dark, I arrived at the door of Yang Xingyuan's room, only to hear him say softly: "Life is alive, one day is death, and one hundred years is also death. I feel calm about it. But I feel very sad for my mother. I lost my son in old age..." Mrs. He He said: "Mr. Yang, don't say such words, my heart will jump when you say that." He Jianchen had already stepped into the room at this moment.Seeing Fu Jiaju and Fu Jiajun sitting on two small square stools in front of the bed.His wife was sitting by the writing desk, and the three of them frowned slightly, staring blankly at Yang Xingyuan.Yang Xingyuan has already taken off her coat, covered with half of the thin quilt, revealing most of her body, with her head turned sideways, two blue lines appear slightly above her cheekbones, her eye sockets are drooping a lot.When he saw He Jianchen coming in, he didn't move his head, he just turned his eyes and nodded his chin slightly to show that he knew he came in.He Jianchen said: "Has the doctor been here? What do you say?" Fu Jiaju looked at him and said, "It is said that it doesn't matter, but it's just tired." Turning around, seeing Mrs. He looking at him, I understood it in my heart.Yang Xingyuan smiled faintly, showing two rows of white teeth by his dry lips, and said, "Is it important or not, what's the problem... Alas... I..." He Jianchen took a step forward, held his hand, and said, "Patient The most important thing is to raise your spirits, you must not have such decadent thoughts." Yang Xingyuan said: "Really? But I should accept your advice." After he finished speaking, there was another sad smile on his face.The Fu brothers looked at Moran, and He Jianchen and his wife also looked at Moran. At this time, the night was getting darker, and in this secluded alley, it was extraordinarily quiet, but there were shouts for selling dinner in the distance, but there were still faintly.But the clock next door creaked and creaked. Its pendulum swung and resounded clearly.People don't pay much attention to this kind of pendulum sound in normal seasons. The more bored you are, the more even and calm the pendulum rings.At this time, five people in a room heard the pendulum sound.After a long while, Yang Xingyuan asked, "What time is it?" At this moment, she raised her head slightly.He Jianchen said: "It's almost twelve o'clock." Yang Xingyuan said: "It's late at night, you can take your sister-in-law back. There is little Beibei at home." Speaking of Xiao Beibei, the corners of his mouth twitched into a smile, and he was met again: " I like this kid, and I will give him something to play with tomorrow. Sister-in-law, you can go back, I don’t care.” Seeing that he was very conscious, it didn’t matter what he expected, so he comforted Yang Xingyuan and his wife all the way out.When he walked into the yard, the first thing he said was, what did the doctor say when he came to see a doctor?Mrs. He said: "According to the doctor, it was too scary, I was too scared to leave." He Jianchen said: "What did he say?" Mrs. He said: "The doctor and Mr. Yang were friends. After listening to the pulse, he sat on the sofa in the outside room and smoked two cigarettes. He didn't say a word. He held his arms and stared blankly at Yang. Mr. was in a trance in the room. After a while, he shook his head slightly. I saw him like that, and there was nothing he could do. I asked if there was any danger? He said lightly, it must not be possible, right?" He Jianchen said: " He said so, so what hope is there? This..." When it comes to the word "this", I can't help but walk slowly.He stopped slowly, hesitated for a while, and said, "I'll take a look." So Fu walked into the room again.He patted the front of his clothes and said with a smile, "I have a new handkerchief, I don't know where I lost it." He looked around the room as if he was looking for something.Then Fu went to the bed again, clinging to Yang Xingyuan's hand and said: "Xingyuan, be careful, I will come to see you tomorrow." During this handshake, Yang Xingyuan saw his gaze fixed on her, and her hands trembled slightly.Even when he was talking, his voice trembled a little and he couldn't continue. I thought, is there anything wrong with him?When he was about to ask, He Jianchen had already withdrawn and left. The Fu brothers sat diagonally across from each other, chatting without a word.Yang Xingyuan listens to everything, and sometimes feels that someone's words are slightly wrong, but she doesn't want to refute them, she just keeps them in her heart, and gradually she doesn't pay much attention to them, and then she stops hearing them.All of a sudden, the lights in the room were already on.Brother Fu in front of the bed was no longer here, and the door was ajar. They probably left and closed the door.In the middle of the night, the electric light had enough power, and the walls of the house were shining brightly, but it felt pale.Facing the back wall of his writing desk, there was a picture of returning to hermitage in the autumn mountains on it, which he had never paid attention to, but now he suddenly stared at it.I feel that every plant, tree, person and thing in the painting is intriguing.It is the line of geese on the tree second, and the number of them can be counted.After looking at the painting for a long time, the more bored I was, the more I continued to look at it.Outside the yellow-leaf forest in that area, a man was riding on a little black donkey, which seemed to be wriggling and about to walk into the crevice of the mountain.Thought dazzled.Looking elsewhere, I saw some ink stains on the window paper, with nose and eyes, like a human face.Where the face is shaped, there is a very human-like mouth, and the upper and lower lips of the mouth can move. It turned out that the window paper was blown by the wind and flickered.At this time, no matter where you look, you feel that it will evoke a kind of fantasy and create a kind of illusion.Sleeping with the light on is always uneasy, so I turned over and turned my face inward, and didn't look at these things, so as not to feel uncomfortable.With my eyes closed, I tried to find a way to sleep peacefully.Because I thought of counting one, two, three, four, I could rest in peace, so I counted the numbers silently in my heart.But counting from one, two, three, four to several thousand, the more people count, the more fresh it becomes, and I still can't fall asleep.I feel troubled in my heart, and it feels too dull to sleep inward, so I turn out even more.As soon as you look outside, you will see various patterns on the windows on the wall.Because a person turns outwards and inwards at times, tosses and turns, and cannot rest for a night.After a while of rooster crowing, the window paper gradually brightened, and the electric lights in the room gradually dimmed.With the sound of the city everywhere, it will be dawn.At this time, I felt thirsty and irritable, my throat suddenly felt itchy, I coughed, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm under the bed.At that time, I didn't pay attention to it either, propping my head with one hand, lying on the front of the bed, looking at the window, although I was in a daze.His right hand was sore from stretching, so he put his hand down, folded the pillow again, and leaned his head against it.Just like this, I fell asleep quietly, and I didn't realize that the clock in the outer room had struck eight times. As soon as the servant opened the door and came in, he saw Yang Xingyuan was asleep with his eyes open.Then he asked: "Mr. Yang, did you wake up early?" When he was asking this, his eyes looked in front of the bed, and he suddenly shrank back.Seeing him like that, Yang Xingyuan was very surprised.So I followed his gaze and looked under the bed, and I didn't feel an "oops". At this time, on the floor in front of the bed, there was a mouthful of phlegm from Yang Xingyuan, and more than half of the phlegm was red. Yang Xingyuan was ill for a few days in a daze, not knowing what his illness was.Now seeing the red sputum, it is naturally suffering from lung disease and vomiting blood.Never would I have expected that I would get into such a nasty disease when I was so good at talking about hygiene!There was a panic in my heart, and my heart couldn't stop beating wildly.Lying on the pillow, I was speechless for a long time.The servant saw him look at the floor, and he fell back, but he didn't make a sound.It looked very unnatural, so I hurried over to take a look, only to see that his eyes were half open and his lips were tightly closed.His face was as white as a piece of paper, and his hands were spread out on the quilt, not moving at all. The footman stretched out his hand to touch it, but it turned out to be two icicles.The servant backed up a few steps in fright, ran into the yard and shouted, "Master and Master, it's not good! Mr. Yang is going to die." The Fu brothers had expected that Yang Xingyuan's condition was not good, but they didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Upon hearing this, they all ran to the backyard.Fu Jiajun crossed the courtyard diagonally from the corridor, forgot to go down the steps, and fell forward, his face was touching a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus, half of it was green, he wore a light gray serge jacket, half of his body was covered with moss.Forgot about the pain, got up and walked in.Fu Jiaju wore a sock shoe on one foot and a shoe on the other, and walked in with a black linen sock in one hand.Fu Jiaji took the servant with one hand and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?" Fu Jiajun went into the room first, walked to the bed, held Yang Xingyuan's hand first, pressed his pulse, and then reached out to his nose , took a breath.Turning his head, he said to Fu Jiaju and Fu Jiaji: "It doesn't matter, he just fainted. Just stop and he will recover." Fu Jiajun once studied medicine, so everyone was relieved.The servant had already called to invite Dr. Liu.After a while, Doctor Liu came.When Doctor Liu came, the situation in Yang Xingyuan had calmed down a lot. He listened to the pulse and said, "It's not serious. But the wound is too deep." Then he injected two injections, and wrote a note, asking the servant to bring a bottle of medicine at home, and pour the medicine himself. Give him a drink.Waiting for him to wake up before going back. However, at this time, it was already after ten o'clock.Brother Fu didn't even attend class, so he kept sitting idle in Yang Xingyuan's room.Good friends like Wu Bibo and Hua Boping also came to visit him one after another.When he saw everyone, although he couldn't talk much, he folded a thick quilt as a pillow, leaned against the thick quilt and lay reclined, and he was able to look at people and listen to them.In the evening, I drank another bowl and a half of porridge.Tired of sitting around, he must ask someone to give him a book to read.Brother Fu felt relieved.Everyone thought that he might have a turning point from now on.