The first time under the cold wind, the leaves fell, like the sound of the soul, disappearing without trace.
The thick glass separates the outside world, and the south-facing ward is filled with a warmth that never retreats under the comfort of the sun.
When Xiaohuo was fine, he stood in front of the window and looked outside.
The leaves below the window still have the last leaves. In the gap between the leaves, there is a path in the hospital.
On the south side of the road is the pharmacy.
Every day, nurses came out of the pharmacy, loaded with potions and medicines in small carts, pushing them from the brick and stone path in front of them, and the rumbling sound could be heard from a distance.
After staying in the hospital for a long time, I actually knew it was very quiet.
The corridor is quiet most of the time.After a clamor, the tranquility returned to its original state.
From Shanghai to the suburbs of town hospital, Xiaohuo has obviously gained weight during this period.
Just like the long autumn on the branch, she did not realize her own changes, but one day, she suddenly felt that a new season had been changed.
When she was fine, she looked in the mirror in front of the window glass. She saw a girl with a rosy face, as if she had found the little fire from a long time ago.
The town hospital has no restrictions on visiting time. Although there is a little messy in the ward, it seems casual.
Every day, A Ming brought food. A Ming cooked fish soup and forced Xiaohuo to eat it. After eating it, Xiaohuo became bored and felt bored.
Xiaohuo would get angry at A Ming, and A Ming just smiled foolishly, as if Xiaohuo was angry at him was her natural mission.
Xiaohuo had wanted to be discharged from the hospital for a long time, but the doctor refused to let her say that there was still inflammation on her trachea, but Xiaohuo didn't feel anything.
Xiaohuo stood in front of the window every day, looking at the path entering and leaving the ward in front, like a throat duct, where he could catch people coming and going at any time.She always searched and waited for A Ming in the figure.
This became her only expectation.
When A Ming's figure flashed from the crowd, a warm feeling arose in her heart.
Today is Sunday, and Ah Ming agreed to come and accompany her.Out of this mentality, after taking a break in bed at noon, she stood in front of the bed and overlooked the path in front of the door.
As expected, she saw A Ming's shadow coming in from the side door where he was attacked by the disease.When Ah Ming came in, she jumped up and hugged his neck.
There are three beds in the ward, and the inner bed is an elderly man suffering from emphysema.Maybe he was worried about this, but A Ming was not very natural and brushed Xiaohuo's hand away.
Xiaohuo glanced at him and asked A Ming to sit on the edge of the bed.
Sitting quietly, Xiaohuo said: I want to go downstairs for a walk.
A Ming accompanied her downstairs and walked into the small garden on the side.
The two of them sat on the bench, the warm sunshine shone down, and there was a little more autumn warmth on their bodies.
Ah Ming, I want to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
Did the doctor agree?
Don't know.Anyway, I've been enough.
The hospital is quite spacious.My place is not as good as this one.
No matter how small it is, it is better than the hospital.
That's true.Ah Ming said.
Ah Ming, you will never dislike me?
You mentioned this again.I have said it, you are not allowed to say that again in the future.
OK, listen to you, I won’t say it anymore.
Xiaohuo was silent, and then she opened her mouth with difficulty: Ah Ming, why don’t you ever ask me?
What are you asking?
Ask me why I ran away last time?
What are the past things?
That wasn't the past either.
Anyway, I just need to see your present.
The little torch tilted his head and leaned on A Ming's body.You are good at everything, but not at all.
Where?
It's just that it's too nice to me.
The thick glass separates the outside world, and the south-facing ward is filled with a warmth that never retreats under the comfort of the sun.
When Xiaohuo was fine, he stood in front of the window and looked outside.
The leaves below the window still have the last leaves. In the gap between the leaves, there is a path in the hospital.
On the south side of the road is the pharmacy.
Every day, nurses came out of the pharmacy, loaded with potions and medicines in small carts, pushing them from the brick and stone path in front of them, and the rumbling sound could be heard from a distance.
After staying in the hospital for a long time, I actually knew it was very quiet.
The corridor is quiet most of the time.After a clamor, the tranquility returned to its original state.
From Shanghai to the suburbs of town hospital, Xiaohuo has obviously gained weight during this period.
Just like the long autumn on the branch, she did not realize her own changes, but one day, she suddenly felt that a new season had been changed.
When she was fine, she looked in the mirror in front of the window glass. She saw a girl with a rosy face, as if she had found the little fire from a long time ago.
The town hospital has no restrictions on visiting time. Although there is a little messy in the ward, it seems casual.
Every day, A Ming brought food. A Ming cooked fish soup and forced Xiaohuo to eat it. After eating it, Xiaohuo became bored and felt bored.
Xiaohuo would get angry at A Ming, and A Ming just smiled foolishly, as if Xiaohuo was angry at him was her natural mission.
Xiaohuo had wanted to be discharged from the hospital for a long time, but the doctor refused to let her say that there was still inflammation on her trachea, but Xiaohuo didn't feel anything.
Xiaohuo stood in front of the window every day, looking at the path entering and leaving the ward in front, like a throat duct, where he could catch people coming and going at any time.She always searched and waited for A Ming in the figure.
This became her only expectation.
When A Ming's figure flashed from the crowd, a warm feeling arose in her heart.
Today is Sunday, and Ah Ming agreed to come and accompany her.Out of this mentality, after taking a break in bed at noon, she stood in front of the bed and overlooked the path in front of the door.
As expected, she saw A Ming's shadow coming in from the side door where he was attacked by the disease.When Ah Ming came in, she jumped up and hugged his neck.
There are three beds in the ward, and the inner bed is an elderly man suffering from emphysema.Maybe he was worried about this, but A Ming was not very natural and brushed Xiaohuo's hand away.
Xiaohuo glanced at him and asked A Ming to sit on the edge of the bed.
Sitting quietly, Xiaohuo said: I want to go downstairs for a walk.
A Ming accompanied her downstairs and walked into the small garden on the side.
The two of them sat on the bench, the warm sunshine shone down, and there was a little more autumn warmth on their bodies.
Ah Ming, I want to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
Did the doctor agree?
Don't know.Anyway, I've been enough.
The hospital is quite spacious.My place is not as good as this one.
No matter how small it is, it is better than the hospital.
That's true.Ah Ming said.
Ah Ming, you will never dislike me?
You mentioned this again.I have said it, you are not allowed to say that again in the future.
OK, listen to you, I won’t say it anymore.
Xiaohuo was silent, and then she opened her mouth with difficulty: Ah Ming, why don’t you ever ask me?
What are you asking?
Ask me why I ran away last time?
What are the past things?
That wasn't the past either.
Anyway, I just need to see your present.
The little torch tilted his head and leaned on A Ming's body.You are good at everything, but not at all.
Where?
It's just that it's too nice to me.