Chapter 248 Husband, hug me again

Several people didn't care at all. They got into the car as if nothing had happened and went straight to the airport.

I went home very smoothly, and I finally returned to the airport in H City a few hours later.

Zhang Haotian stood at the airport for a day and didn't leave. He was waiting for the Americans to deliver the medicine.

From 9:00 a.m. to 10:00 p.m., the water and rice did not come in.

In fact, just as they got on the plane and went home, Rose had already called the U.S. military. In exchange for anthrax, she threatened the U.S. military to hand over the injections for leukemia.

The U.S. military promised that it would do it no matter what. After all, Zhang Haotian has done so much for the military that it should be rewarded.

At 10:30 p.m., a plane landed. Four or five Americans walked into the platform with a box, came up to shake Zhang Haotian's hand, and respectfully opened the box and took out the injection.

Zhang Haotian, like a treasure, carefully wrapped the injection with a handkerchief, got into the car like a flash, and went straight to the hospital.

He is full of confidence that as long as he comes to the hospital, Xiaozhen's illness will get better with one injection.

He can also take Xiaozhen's hand to walk across the river, through the orchard, and set foot on the intoxicating wilderness. You can also pick a sapphire blue rose and help the girl put it on her head.

He even fantasized that Xiaozhen would give birth to a few strong sons for him. The family lived happily. Her sister Xiaowen drove a group of children to play like herding sheep.

A satisfied smile appeared on Haotian's face. The car was fast, and the journey of more than ten kilometers arrived in the blink of an eye.

When he came to the hospital, Zhang Haotian jumped out of the car step by step and rushed into the door of the hospital like a kangaroo.

Suddenly, a girl rushed over and shouted, "Haotian, you're back. They miss you so much."

Haotian saw clearly that it was Yuan Ziqi. Qiqi probably hadn't slept, so she sat on the bench at the door waiting for him to come back.

As soon as Zhang Haotian entered the door, Qiqi rushed over like a butterfly. He rushed into Haotian's arms.

Haotian shouted, "No!" He wanted to push Yuan Ziqi away.

But it was too late. Yuan Ziqi rushed over and pecked him in the face and hugged him tightly.

Zhang Haotian heard a heartbreaking crisp sound. The needle in the top pocket cracked with a click.

A cool feeling soaked his chest, and Zhang Haotian felt disheartened. I was stupid all of a sudden.

All the potions were wasted and melted into the clothes.

was smashed by Qiqi, because Qiqi had a jade necklace on her neck, and the necklace was a love token given by Haotian to Xiaozhen, and the medicine bottle was smashed by the necklace.

Zhang Haotian stood on the ground in a daze, like a wooden stake.

Yuan Ziqi stretched out her palm and shook it in front of his eyes: "Haotian, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Heitian didn't say anything. This is fate. It seems that Xiaozhen's life should be like this.

As soon as he tried his best, he threw Yuan Ziqi far away. Qiqi almost fell down. Yuan Ziqi didn't know what had happened and opened his big eyes: "Haotian, what's wrong with you? What the hell is going on?"

The anger in Zhang Haotian's eyes rose: "You... you... you bastard! Do you know what you broke? It's Xiaozhen's medicine. There's only one bottle in the world!"

Zhang Haotian went crazy and began to punch himself on the head, "I'm a fucking loser. How could it be like this? How can you put the medicine in your pocket?

Yuan Ziqi immediately understood that she had made a big mistake. The life-saving medicine that Haotian had worked so hard was smashed by her chest. She also fooled her heart and sat on the ground.

At this time, Xiaowen broke out of the ward and saw Haotian and Yuan Ziqi at a glance: "Haohao, come here quickly, Xiaozhen, I'm afraid Xiaozhen can't do it."

Zhang Haotian immediately realized that it was not good. Tears flowed down and flew into the ward.

Xiaozhen can't do it anymore.

He went to the hospital bed and saw Xiaozhen lying in **. He could hardly recognize her.

I can't believe it's Xiaozhen. In just a few days, Xiaozhen is very thin. She is really skinny. Her deep eyes are half open, and the whites of her eyes seem to be full of blood. The cheekbones protrud, the cheeks on both sides sank, and the face was as white as a sheet.

Haotian rushed over with a howling and grabbed Xiaozhen's hand: "Xiaozhen, wake up, wake up, it's all my fault. I didn't get the life-saving medicine.

Open your eyes and have a look. I'm coming. Haotian is back.

I know that you have been thinking about me in your heart. If you can't let me go, it's all my fault. Damn it, I didn't achieve your wish. As long as you wake up, it's okay to subtract half of my life.

Zhang Haotian sobbed and felt that the person in front of him could not be Xiaozhen.

A few days ago, she was still so beautiful and charming. He still remembered that she lay in his arms, like a lazy cat, holding her hand with Qiqi's hand.

He still remembers Xiaozhen holding him and shouting sweetly, "Haohao, hug me again." The ** at home still seems to have a faint body fragrance of Xiaozhen, and the patient in front of her is really miserable.

Haotian found Xiaozhen's left hand from under the sheet, put it on her mouth and kept kissing, calling her name. Her hand was not completely cold, and there was a little heating, which showed that she was still alive, but her chest did not fluctuate.

But Haotian believes that even if she steps into the grave and hears her name, Xiaozhen will pull back to have a look.

He has been holding Xiaozhen's hand and calling to her with hope: "I'm Haotian, I'm Haotian - I'm your husband, Xiaozhen, look at me."

Haotian didn't remember how many times he said this, and his voice was hoarse. Li Qiang and Xiaowen couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Don't scream. She can't hear it."

But Haotian didn't believe it, because Xiaozhen's eyes were still half-open. He knew that she could hear it. She just couldn't speak or answer him, but she must hear it.

After a while, Xiaozhen really opened her eyes, but her eyes were dim and she muttered to herself. Haotian put his ear close to Xiaozhen's mouth and heard it clearly. She said, "Husband... hug me again... okay?"

After saying that, Haotian saw Xiaozhen close her eyes, and two tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. Two drops of red, crystal tears...

Haotian lowered his head, imprinted a hot kiss deeply on Xiaozhen's lips, and then picked her up and felt that Xiaozhen's body was slowly getting cold. She had lost the last trace of consciousness, but her face was very calm, and there was a slight smile on the corners of her mouth.

At this time, Yang Wei walked into the room and said, "Haotian, Xiaozhen lied to you. In fact, she has always liked you and has never forgotten that he left you for your own good. In addition, she had a fetus for you. Xiaozhen asked me to keep this secret for her. You are her favorite... ..."

Yang Wei's last sentence with deep jealousy made Haotian's conscience even more uneasy. His heart collapsed in an instant, hugged Xiaozhen tightly, kissed her over and over again, and couldn't stop.

Although these kisses have come too late...

Xiaozhen left and left with a smile when she left.

Although Zhang Haotian was very sad, he did not cry or shed another tear.

He did everything a husband should do, took Xiaozhen's ashes back to his hometown, and buried them with his mother.

The hillside is very beautiful, surrounded by flowers, with green mountains in the distance and green water nearby.

In a few decades, Haotian thought that he would also lie here and lie with Xiaozhen. At that time, he would definitely take her hand and walk across the bridge together.

Death is helpless. People must face death helplessly. No one can escape life, old age, illness and death.

From youth to twilight years, and finally into the grave, this is the arrangement of fate. God is destined to be good, sad or helpless, you have no choice.

After Xiaozhen was buried, the next day he took Xiaowen back to H City and began a new life. Because the road of life was still far away and there was no end, he had to continue to walk, although Xiaozhen was no longer there.

In the summer seven years later, Haotian and his sister Xiaowen's son were two years old. He began to learn English. Haotian got into the car and took his son to Xiaozhen's grave. He found that Xiaozhen's grave was full of a lot of flowers, both yellow and white, so beautiful.

He hugged his son, pointed to Xiaozhen's grave, and told him, "This is mom, mom, call, this is mom." The son opened his confused eyes and finally shouted a word of mother.

Haotian's tears flowed down again........................ Of course, this is the aftert.

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