Chapter 88 Chapter Twenty-Five

Hang Jiahe's eyesight was getting worse and worse, but when Ye Zi got sick, his eyes seemed to light up again.Ye Zi choked all night yesterday, both of them suffered from insomnia, but neither of them mentioned it to each other.Leaf got up in the morning and turned on the stove as usual, and he followed out as usual.Ye Zi held the stove, knelt down to fan the fire, and suddenly let out a soft oops, and the person tilted and fell to the ground.When Jiahe saw that the sky was about to collapse, he picked him up and rushed inside the house.Ye Zi struggled desperately, saying that it's okay, it didn't matter, she didn't sleep well last night, she was just a little dizzy.Jiahe was not willing to listen, he had a premonition that something bad was about to happen, so he took a little money, closed the door, carried the leaf on his back and went out.Ye Zi said: "Jiahe, I'm really fine, just let me lie down for a while and I'll be fine."

But after saying this, she fainted suddenly.Jiahe went out with her on his back. The hospital was not far from home. After two stops, Ye Zi woke up again when he got out of the car and said, "I'm really not seriously ill. You must come. Be polite." It meant that Jiahe was troublesome, but Jiahe laughed. He had an illusion, he really thought he was being polite, and said, "I'm here too, let's take a look and rest assured." Ye Zi sat on the stool and waited while registering. I can hold on.There were as many people in the hospital as sardines in cans. When Jiahe hung up the phone in a hurry, he turned around and saw a group of people surrounding Ye Zi, who passed out again.Some people said she had a small stroke, some said it was high blood pressure, and some said it was a heart attack. Jiahe was so anxious that she picked up Ye Zi and rushed to the outpatient room.Help, help, his voice was sympathetic, and everyone moved aside to squeeze in to the doctor.Two doctors sat facing each other, one with a red armband on his arm, and the other with a black cloth pinned to his chest.The red cloth is young, the black cloth is old, the red cloth is full of energy, the black cloth is discouraged, few people are willing to go up in front of the red cloth, and there are a lot of people crowded in front of the black cloth, Jiahe turns instinctively Those who have black cloth.

Finally it was Ye Zi's turn, and after a few questions, the old man in black cloth said, "Old comrade, your lover is seriously ill and needs to be hospitalized immediately." Ye Zi was in a daze when she heard that she was going to be hospitalized, she got up anxiously and was about to go home, but Jia He held her down and said sharply, "Don't move." No more resistance.Jiahe hurriedly asked the old man in Heibu if it was okay, but the old man didn't say anything, only said that he should be hospitalized soon.Jiahe's heart sank, knowing that this was the doctor's diagnosis, and the patient had reached the point where he had to be hospitalized.

At this moment, Ye Zi coughed violently. The old man in black cloth looked at the red cloth and asked cautiously, "This man is seriously ill. You need to hang up the bottle immediately. I'll come as soon as I go." Hong Bu became a little impatient and said, "You are here to see a doctor, why do you need to take care of outside affairs?" The old man stopped in embarrassment, looked back and forth several times, gritted his teeth and said: "The ward is full, this person must hang a bottle to eliminate the inflammation immediately, I will come as soon as I go."

Hong Bu looked at him angrily, and finally waved his hand and said, "Go, go, you have a lot to do." The old man walked away, and said to Jiahe and the others: "Follow me, follow me." When Jiahe went out with Ye Zi in his arms, he could still hear the red cloth speaking loudly on purpose: "The cows that have been released from the cowshed for a long time People, think of yourself as the former three top three experts, don't look at the doctor here, and spend the rest of the day cleaning the toilet and emptying the trash, what is the air? " Jiahe could hear it clearly, so he couldn't help but look at the old doctor walking beside him, but the doctor didn't seem to have heard them, and called them to an empty folding bed at the end of the corridor on the third floor, helping Jiahe with the bed. Ye Zi helped her down, and said, "You come a little later, you don't even have this bed, let's lie down first and then talk."

The old doctor walked into the emergency room again, and said a few words to a little nurse, who nodded and said she understood, and then the old doctor came out and told Jiahe to put a bottle on the patient now and treat the patient quickly , it can't be delayed for half a day.When Jiahe sent the old doctor to the stairs, the old man suddenly turned around and asked, "Are you Boss Hang?" Jiahe couldn't help being taken aback, no one called him that for many years, and occasionally someone asked him that, it must be an old customer who bought their tea from Wangyou Chazhuang four or nine years ago.He nodded, and the old man said as he walked down, "I haven't had your tea for many years." Jiahe followed him subconsciously, and asked, "Doctor, you see her illness—"

The old man sighed, "You're still a little late in delivery, give it a try." Jiahe said, "Please, I'm going to go through the hospitalization procedures right away." The old man looked at him, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it. Jiahe understood, and asked, "Is it inconvenient to be hospitalized?" Then the old doctor replied: "Think about it, how about I bring you here. The patient will lie here first, and then he can live here. If he can't live here, I can come and have a look at it. Everyone Everyone in the hospital has to register their family background, I'm afraid you won't be admitted."

"It's okay, I have a martyr certificate." Jiahe said quickly. "I'm afraid they will check her. To tell you the truth, your sister Jicao and I have worked in a hospital. I know about your family. Let's try our luck." The old doctor sighed and hurried to leave , said: "I am also being supervised, and I will be criticized if I don't leave. I am leaving, and I will contact you if there is anything." The old man left, and Jiahe looked at his panicked back, feeling so stuffed in his heart that he was about to have a heart attack. There is something in his heart, and Jiahe can not show it on his face. The strange thing is that Ye Zi can always see the whirlpool in the same calm.As soon as she saw Jiahe's calm face, she could accurately judge her husband's mood.She was lying down, with a fluorescent lamp on her head pressing directly on her face, and there were people walking around, and she stopped saying that she was leaving.With her eyes closed, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Jiahe saw that something was wrong, took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.The feet of people around them stepped around them, and some pairs of feet stopped for a while, and then walked away after a while.The old couple grieved quietly in such a noisy corridor, as if they were just a footnote to the seething world.When the nurse came, Ye Zi obediently stretched out her hand and asked them to get the needle.She has never suffered from any serious illness in her life. At this age, she is still afraid when she sees an injection, so don't look away.Jiahe touched her hair and said "Okay, okay, it will be fine soon."However, the nurse who performed the needles used Ye Zi's hands as a practice tool, pricking them back and forth, and a lot of blood came out. Jiahe frowned in distress. As soon as the nurse left, he hugged Ye Zi's head and asked, "Does it hurt? Doesn't it hurt? It won't hurt if you stick it in." Ye Zi shook her head and said, "It's okay, just let it go."

Seeing that Ye Zi was much more stable after hanging the needle, Jiahe felt a little calmer, and he wanted to go out and call Decha.Recently, the tea is much more empty than it was a while ago, and he has already stepped aside because he had been tipped off to help him escape.In Jiahe's view, Defang is enough to be fanatical and revolutionary. He just put forward the slogan of "reactionary on the basis of composition, and attacking with words and defending with force".As soon as he had to let go, Wu Kunpai ate and stayed at Decha, and Decha stayed aside for inspection. Although he couldn't go home, he was much more leisurely than before.I called, but the person who answered the phone said that tea was not there, and that there was something urgent to go out.Jiahe wanted to find Jicao again, but suddenly thought that Jicao had gone to Longjing Mountain to accompany Bai Ye with Pan'er, and Bai Ye's due date was approaching.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiahe didn't think of anyone coming out again. Jiahe was thinking about Ye Zi, and ran upstairs. Look, isn't that the red cloth head training the young nurse? "Who told you to give the injections casually? Have you figured out the identity of this person? The new regulations set by the rebel headquarters in the hospital will not allow anyone with an unclear identity to be hospitalized, and they will not be allowed to be treated according to the conditions of the hospital. You have eaten a leopard." Be brave, who is your mastermind behind the scenes?"

The nurse who just put the bottle on Ye Zi was too scared to speak, and could only say a few words: "Yes, yes, it's from your place—" "The old thing asked you to do it. I knew it was unclear. Pull out the needle first. If there is no problem with their pair of old turtles, I will chop off their heads for you to see!" As he said that, he was about to pull out the needle from Ye Zi's body, but Jiahe rushed over to stop him, yelled loudly, and said, "You can't do this." Immediately, a group of onlookers gathered around them, they didn't speak, they didn't persuade them, they didn't go away, they just stared at them.Seeing Jiahe, the red-clothed head said with a sneer, "I thought you were hiding somewhere, and seeing that your appearance is not a good one, tell me, what are you?" Jiahe took out his martyr certificate.When the red cloth head saw it, his face turned red, and he said, "Why didn't you take it out earlier?" Jiahe swallowed hard, and then said: "I took care of the patient just now, but I didn't expect to take it." The red cloth head seemed to swallow hard, and said: "In the future, I will have a better memory. There will be class enemies everywhere. The old doctor who treats you is a class enemy. Can you not be serious?" Having said that, he turned his back and left after all.The onlookers saw that they couldn't fight here, so they rushed away. Jiahe squatted down quickly, and said to Ye Zi, who had been keeping her eyes closed all the time, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Ye Zi opened his eyes Looking at her husband, she nodded slightly.The sun shone in, shining on Ye Zi's face, on her little ears, the ears were no longer transparent, no longer like a budding flower.Jiahe reached out and pinched her ear.This was one of their most intimate and private actions, Ye Zi smiled weakly at him.Her body felt very bad, but her heart was very quiet. She didn't know why her heart was very quiet at this time. The little nurse came over, patted her chest and said, "I'm scared to death. You are martyrs. It would be nice to get it out earlier. We will let you in when the beds become vacant tomorrow. I thought you were going home too." Jiahe said: "Thank you, little comrade." The nurse said softly: "Thank me for what? Thank our old dean, that old bull ghost just now. You are really dangerous. You bumped into the hand of the red cloth head, and he It was specifically against the old dean, fortunately you are martyrs." Before he finished speaking, Ye Zi choked violently. Jiahe held the upper half of Ye Zi in his arms, patted his back lightly, and said, "That's good, that's good." The hair that fell on her forehead was thinly clipped to the roots behind her ears.His groom-like intimacy and the selfless love between them stunned the little nurse. Over there, next to the Hugong Temple in Longjing Mountain in winter, in front of the eighteen imperial tea plants, in the low and simple farmhouse with white walls and black tiles, the lights are dim, and young pregnant women are tossing and turning restlessly. Ji Cao carefully touched Bai Ye's ankle with his fingers, and a hole was sunken like a face. It was deep, which made Pan'er nervous, and asked, "Auntie, is it okay?" Ji Cao shook his head and said, "You should have sent her to the hospital long ago." "Didn't it mean that the due date is still one month away?" The old maid Pan'er dragged her aunt out of the room in a panic, whispering softly, "Bai Ye doesn't want to go to the hospital so early, she doesn't want to see Wu Kun." Just as he was saying that, Decha standing at the door stopped them. A light from inside the room cut his face in half. One of his two eyes with lenses was completely covered in darkness, making this The face looked almost that of a pirate.His silent expression scared the women of the Hang family.Lord, Pan'er prayed softly in her heart, she is not a talkative person, just trembling her eyelashes quickly. "How is she?" he asked. "Pan'er, go find someone, find a stretcher, and I'll boil water. Why are you here? Aren't you being quarantined and inspected by them?" This last sentence is what Decha said. "I jumped out of the window." Decha said, and the two women looked at him in disbelief. He didn't explain anymore, and walked into the room shaking his hands.Pan'er asked in amazement while making the sign of the cross, "Sister-in-law, did he really jump out of the window?" Jicao pushed Pan'er down the mountain, and said, "Go, hurry, a man finally came, but unfortunately there is no jeep. There are so many mountain roads, how do you send them out?" On that night, Xie Aiguang saw an amazing side of Decha.She was not mentally prepared for this, and when his face appeared from the door, she let out a long breath and said, "I'm really worried that you won't be notified, and that they won't let you out. I'm not sure if you can I can't come, I didn't dare to tell my sister—"The next words were interrupted by Decha's amazing action, she saw him suddenly walk into the back room without saying a word, knelt down in front of the bed, and clapped her hands together He hugged Bai Ye's neck. At this moment, Bai Ye's back was facing Decha, maybe she didn't expect the tea party to come at all, maybe she had been mentally prepared for it, anyway, she didn't look back.Decha seemed to be trying to break her face, but she was also trying to avoid it, and even buried her face in the pillow.The two of them writhed back and forth without saying a word, which frightened Aiguang who had followed into the back room. She cried softly, "Brother, what are you doing, sister Bai just slept for a while." Decha suddenly stopped twisting, he stood up, walked around the room in a hurry and restlessly, then stopped suddenly and said: "Aiguang, you get out!" "You're crazy!" Xie Aiguang was angry, "Don't you know that Sister Bai is going to have a baby?" "five minutes!" "Not for a minute!" Decha stared at the obstinate young girl, his thin face hidden in the gloom, reminding her of Rembrandt's painting, which she had seen at an accidental moment before the movement—it never occurred to her She'd come across someone, and what she was going through now made her a different girl. Decha still looks so cold, how different he is from Defang, Defang is fire, Prometheus, but Decha, what does he look like, like water? "Are you going out?" he asked again. Aiguang shook her head, she wasn't sure what he was going to do, now she felt a little regretful, she shouldn't have called Decha quietly, Sister Bai would be angry with me.She didn't have time to think about it, because she saw Decha leaning over Bai Ye's face again, and while stroking her sweaty hair with one hand, she began to kiss her neck, her forehead, her eyes, her cheek.His selfless expression, even a little irrational expression, made Aiguang shocking. He took off his glasses, and in the dimness, she clearly saw his strange face. She also saw it with her own eyes. Tears fell into Bai Ye's pale dimples that slowly turned around.Xie Aiguang, who started to close her eyes, trembled, and slowly moved towards the door.When she opened her eyes again, she saw him kissing her lips. They wanted to restrain their crying, but their low noise was more like howling and crying. The scene of them embracing each other made Xie Aiguang bear I couldn't help crying.She walked out of the door and walked to the starry tea slope. She kept crying and calling Defang's name. All this exceeded what she could imagine and endure. Love is so painful. ... The sky was full of stars, and Pan'er was running among the tea gardens. She dragged Jiuxi's grandma to run in the tea garden. The tea canopy hooks blocked their clothes, and there was a sound of rustling.Jiu Xi shone a flashlight from behind, and urged them in a low voice while pushing them: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's really an old woman with little feet who can walk faster than you." Hang Pan didn't know what happened, whether the Lord told her to follow up with the childbirth.There was only one side of acquaintance with Bai Ye, and that side was thrilling and ups and downs. She found that she was the kind of woman who would make God worry about her.She seemed like a pure erroneous path, an innocent trap, a fatal mistake.The difference between Pan'er and such a woman seems to be the difference between this shore and the other shore.But this does not prevent her understanding of the strange emotion generated by tea-people are mysteriously attracted by everything that they are not born with, and you can say why?Without the lost lamb, there is no God.Hang Pan even thinks that all of this has nothing to do with sports. Without sports, Hang Decha will still fall in love with Bai Ye at first sight, and Bai Ye will still part ways with Wu Kun.The movement came and some mild-mannered people started killing people, that doesn't prove that it was because the movement brought Satan and turned them into devils.Pan'er thought, that's because Satan has long been lurking in the darkest depths of people's hearts. Grandma Jiuxi is almost seventy years old. She has nothing to do in the winter night. She is sorting out moldy dried vegetables at home. She heard that a big belly is about to give birth, so she picked up a bag and went out. A pair of big feet, but she walked quickly. .While running in the tea garden, he said to himself: "I want to die, don't die, what's the matter with nothing! What about diapers? Ah, where about brown sugar? Eggs? This kind of thing should have been prepared a long time ago. The top of the mountain My child, I don’t feel at ease, it’s not the old society. Everyone ran to the city, why did she run to the mountains instead of a pregnant woman—” Saying this, she suddenly stopped in front of the imperial tea tree, stared at Pan’er and asked: "Teacher Kang, isn't she born as a capitalist and landlord?" Jiuxi was carrying a stretcher in the back, waved his hands, and said, "Old woman, you are going to be slapped, aren't you? Let's see what you said. How can you say that?" Grandma Jiuxi seemed to have woken up, yelled "I'm so old and faint", and ran away.They had already heard the cry, it was the cry of Aiguang, as if she had already had an omen at this time, and disaster was about to come again. Yes, as twilight fell, Jiahe found that disaster had really come.He sat on the head of Ye Zi's bed, holding Ye Zi's hand, but he couldn't see Ye Zi anymore.This made him feel fear that he had never felt before.The night opened its bloody mouth wide open, trying to swallow him again and again, but so far it has not swallowed him, but every time it seems to swallow him a little bit, a finger, an arm, half a shoulder, a leg.Now, darkness began to engulf his heart. It was like this every time, when he was almost completely desperate, Guangming came to save him at the very moment.This is a secret and undeclared war between light and darkness, and both sides chose his body as the battlefield.When he is alone, he still has the choice to endure.But this time he was really panicked, because this was a strange place, a cold corridor, a thin hand was lying in the arms of his big thin hand.The nurse took away the big bottle just now, and the nurse said that whether he can be admitted to the ward tomorrow depends on the situation.Now Jiahe really regrets that it is too late, he wants to go home, but how to go back?He must be suffering from night blindness, but he could still see a rough shadow last night, why is it blurry now? The more panic I felt, the more afraid Ye Zi would know.Ye Zi didn't know if she felt much better after sleeping, or because the medicine in the bottle had taken effect. In short, she stopped coughing, and the hand she was holding in Jiahe's hand seemed to gain some strength, and she turned to hold his hand instead. .The two hands are dependent on each other, and each other nourishes the remaining power to survive.He could see nothing, but he smiled as if he saw everything.He thought tremblingly in his heart: Yes, he can survive.I have survived my whole life, but this time I can't survive it?Others have survived it, but with Ye Zi, the longest and most beautiful partner in his life, can't he survive it?If he couldn't make it through, what would Ye Zi do? She was lying so alone in the corridor, what could she do?He didn't even dare to think about it, just after thinking about it, his hair stood on end in fright, and he pulled out his hand vigorously, and grabbed Ye Zi's ear.He just held it by feel, but his feeling was very correct.Ye Zi didn't notice it at all, and she even called out the monster softly: "Seventies, what are you doing, I'm not afraid of being seen." "In the middle of the night, who is there?" He said, Ye Zi saw his smile, a gentle smile that he hadn't seen for many days.This is his smile when he was young, and it is the smile that Ye Zi was deeply moved by.Ye Zi's tears flowed out.There was no one in the corridor, and she wanted to tell him what was on her mind. "Brother, don't be angry with me." "I'm sick and don't want to watch it, how can I not be angry." He still smiled and deliberately changed the topic. He knew what she was talking about, but he still wanted to avoid this topic until now.Ye Zi did not evade on purpose, the serious illness must have given her courage, she always spoke according to his will, she was the best at understanding what he did not say, she was a leaf in the river of his potential life Small boat. "I like Jiaping..." Ye Zi said, she also smiled slightly, as if she was a little proud, "I liked him since I was a child. I only made a little mistake." She held his other hand Hand, "For a long time, I always thought that you are like my brother and he is like my man. Then I realized that this matter is just the opposite. He is like my brother and you are like my man." Jiahe put his head close to her ear, and his hot air blew on the root of her ear. He could imagine the transparent thin ears sixty years ago, and he picked up his brother Jiaping.How many words are too late to say when you are alive, and how many words cannot be said when you are alive.Brother, can't I see your love for Ye Zi, can't I see your regret for so many years?But I still want to get all of that woman, the woman whose soul also belongs to me.He whispered softly: "When did you realize this simple truth?" "It was the day you actually came into my room. The next morning, I figured it out." "It took so many years before he was willing to tell me..." Jiahe still smiled, only he understood what was meant by "the day when he really came to my room". "I thought about it, and I will tell you on the day I die." I was afraid that it would be unlucky to do so, "You are going to be angry....Look, are you angry? Look, you are still angry." "I'm angry, and I'm going to punish you." "Punish me to admit everything, as long as I can go home. Jiahe, go to the window to see if there are any stars, and whether the weather will be good tomorrow." "You can see it from here. The sky is full of stars. Tomorrow will be a fine day." "Let's go back tomorrow. We are recuperating at home and have tea. You can't even have tea here." "Okay, we'll go home at dawn tomorrow, we'll take medicine and injections, and we won't be hospitalized anymore." "Keep your word--" "Look at you, when did my words not count?" Pan'er's face was covered with sweat, and maybe there were tears. She was caught off guard by everything that was coming. Although she had arranged the time to send off the white night to the nearest tomorrow, she still hadn't caught up with the pace of her new life. Advent.It is the Lord's will to descend by her side. The stretcher was carried to the tomb of the martyrs of 1911 on the side of the road in Nantianzhu Mountain, and he could no longer go forward. Bai Ye's screams echoed in the dark Chashan, and Decha carried the stretcher himself. He could almost be said to be in the dark night. Running wildly, he heard his heart leading the way in front of his eyes, jumping wildly, screaming wildly, he also heard his aunt Jicao calling: Terrible, blood is flowing from the stretcher! Someone called for a flashlight, someone put down a stretcher, and had to give birth in the tea garden.Until this time, Decha hadn't thought of death, he only thought of life.He rushed forward, hugged the upper body of the woman who was giving birth, and confided hastily: "...my baby, my heart, you gave birth to my child, my own flesh and blood, you will definitely do well, we We will be together forever, never apart..." On a winter night, a gust of wind blows, the stars turn and move, the tea canopy shakes in the dark, and the birds fly up to the starry sky. Falling down, it fell into the tea bushes, a large piece, like a firefly, like a meteor shower, Bai Cancan turned into a piece of camellia, he saw the woman's dying face, after she screamed strongly, there would be a gap Moaning, at that time she was looking at the starry sky, and he could understand the sound she spit out, she was telling him...I love you...she grabbed a tea branch with one hand, and the swaying camellias rolled and fell onto her body, and rolled into a pool of her blood.He saw her neck leaning back again and again—that was the face that was constantly fading when she was alive.He wants to grasp that beauty, but until now he still doesn’t know why he loves her so much—because of the beauty that is doomed to disappear, because it is so tragic, so beautiful, and after so many prayers, there will still be confusion—maybe Also because of the mistake——the beauty that is so dazzling because of the remorse of the mistake... Then, the woman's cry seemed no longer important. Under the bleak light of the increasingly dim flashlight, Hang Pan saw with his own eyes the dark and gloomy head of the new life gushing out from the door of life, and a baby girl fell into the door. tea bushes.She cried weakly, and Grandma Jiuxi hurriedly lifted her calves upside down, patted her little butt, and said while wrapping her: "Girl, girl, congratulations." Bai Ye no longer shouted, but never opened his eyes again.She tilted her head and snuggled into Decha's arms, the world returned to tranquility, and man and nature were one.Hang Pan smelled a fragrance, which only they had here, it was the unique tea fragrance emitted by camellia at night.She walked a few steps away, and saw the dark tea garden glowing in the moonlight again. This is the heaven and earth in the dream, and this is the night of heaven. She knelt down and softly sang a hymn: The light is as clear as snow, and the gentle moon gently moves towards the silent land, Tell her own life story again, and praise the Lord God who made her; Around her, countless stars, like ten thousand shining lamps, While parading, conferring gods on the other hand, repeatedly praising creation and thinking deeply. Then she heard all the people over there yelling: "Bai Ye, Bai Ye, Sister Bai, Bai Ye..." Mixed with the crying, it was the crying of a baby cat under the starry sky... It was dawn, Hang Jiahe survived, he felt a ray of light, two ray of light, three ray of light, he felt a small piece of light.He saw his beloved wife lying quietly, a dark night, as if separating them in eternal oblivion! ;.But now it was alright, it was just as if, a simulated hell, and now he survived.He subconsciously wanted to take his hand out of Ye Zi's.He found it a little stiff, and he touched Ye Zi's ear with his other hand, and it was also a little stiff.His heart suddenly froze.He lowered his head and pressed it against Ye Zi's cheek, and immediately his whole body became stiff.There was darkness in front of his eyes, and he fell into the night again.