Chapter 52 Your sister!
Since Xia Yufeng came back, the four people have been practicing those three songs in the practice room every day. In a blink of an eye, it has been a week.
When they came back from the practice room and had dinner, the four of them sat together in the living room and watched TV.
Ning Xiaoru occupied the remote control as usual. The TV was playing a dog-blooded soap opera on Mango TV that I don't know how many innocent girls she cheated, as well as the haggard women after menopause.
Xiao Mu may have been used to it under her oppression and coercion for a long time, and he also followed her with interest. And the kind and virtuous Lin Hanyu also leaned on the sofa with a leisurely look.
Only Xia Yufeng was not interested in this bloody plot at all. He sat for a while and planned to go out for a walk. Well, you watch TV, and I'll go out for a walk. He got up and said to the three people who were staring at the TV.
After saying that, none of the three people responded to him, and they didn't even bother to turn their eyes. Hey, the human feelings are indifferent. Xia Yufeng complained a little in his heart and opened the door and went out.
The elevator stopped on the eighth floor with a "ding" sound. Then a man came in with a big box in his arms. The box completely covered his face, and under the jeans was a red high-heeled shoe. Xia Yufeng also saw this and knew that she was a woman.
"Trouble, third floor." After the girl came in, she turned her back to Xia Yufeng, put down the box, and then said.
"Okay." Xia Yufeng answered and helped her press '3'.
The door closed, and the girl also put down the box, stood up leisurely, stretched out her hand and touched the messy hair on her forehead. Then he turned his head to thank the man who helped him with the elevator again.
As a result, he turned around and said in surprise, "Oh, is that you?" Xia Yufeng looked sideways and was shocked. He didn't expect that the girl in front of him was her, Yang Jingyi, who had a brief encounter in the training class, but missed her very much.
Xia Yufeng was happy and said to himself: Fate, fate, this fate is really a wonderful thing, so wonderful that no matter what words can be described, it looks pale and powerless. So that no one can describe in detail and accurately what fate is.
It seems to dominate the relationship between two people. Some people, you may not be able to find them by all means, and some people, you have never thought of looking for them, but you always meet her, which is either fate.
"You, do you live here?" Xia Yufeng, who was surprised and directly surprised, said excitedly.
"Yes, why do you live here?" Yang Jingyi asked.
Yes, I live on the 12th floor. You are..." Xia Yufeng pointed to the box at her feet and said.
"Oh, I'm moving things. I moved from the eighth floor to the third floor."
"Oh, that's it!" As soon as Xia Yufeng finished speaking, the elevator stopped with a "ding", and then the door slowly opened.
When Yang Jingyi saw the elevator door open, she smiled at Xia Yufeng and immediately bent down and picked up the seemingly heavy box. She raised the box from the ground with a pair of slender arms, held it on her chest, turned her head and smiled at Xia Yufeng, and then went out of the elevator.
Because Yang Jingyi's process of holding the box took too long after the door opened, the elevator door began to close automatically before she got out of the elevator. At this time, Yang Jingyi hurriedly accelerated her pace, but she didn't think about it. In a hurry, the heel of her red high-heeled shoes was stuck in the crack of the door, and her body holding the box was still inertially leaning forward, so she lost her balance and fell to the ground in an instant.
Because the incident happened so suddenly, Xia Yufeng didn't have time to save her at all. It was not until the elevator door was about to jam Yang Jingyi's foot that was still stuck inside that he reacted and hurriedly pressed the door button.
"Are you all right?" Xia Yufeng quickly squatted beside her, reached out to grab her feet, helped her take off the high heels stuck in the elevator, took her feet out of the high heels, and pulled out the shoes that were stuck in the heels, and she also got out of the elevator.
"How's your foot?" Xia Yufeng held her foot that had just stuck in the elevator and asked.
Yang Jingyi said with a painful expression, "It hurts, it hurts..." After saying that, tears flowed.
Xia Yufeng didn't care about so much. He directly put her jeans up and took off her white cotton socks. It has only been a minute since the sprain, but her feet have been seriously red and swollen. No wonder her tears have come out.
Xia Yufeng touched her red and swollen ankle, and she immediately cried, "It hurts so much, wow..." Looking at her painful appearance, Xia Yufeng no longer thought about the chance of taking her back to the room to apply ice cubes. She turned around, picked up the box she had fallen to the ground and put it under the window outside. Then he immediately returned to Yang Jingyi, picked her up and went into the elevator.
In the elevator, Yang Jingyi's painful eyebrows and eyes in Xia Yufeng's arms were completely squeezed together, and her mouth kept screaming for pain. At this time, Xia Yufeng, who looked at her like this, anxiously like an ant in a hot pot and couldn't wait to bear the pain for her.
I quickly got out of the elevator, picked up Yang Jingyi and ran out of the community quickly. As soon as he left the community, he stopped a taxi and ordered the driver to rush to the nearest hospital. Xia Yufeng hugged Yang Jingyi and comforted him while constantly urging the driver to drive faster.
The waiting time seems to be very long, and it feels so long in just a few minutes.
After comforting Yang Jingyi in the car for a while, Xia Yufeng remembered that Yang Jingyi had put the box in the corridor and quickly called Xiao Mu and ordered him to take the box back to the elevator on the third floor.
At Xia Yufeng's constant urging, the car finally stopped for about 20 minutes.
"Brother, the First People's Hospital has arrived." The car stopped, and the 40-year-old driver turned his head and said to Xia Yufeng.
Xia Yufeng quickly took out his wallet and asked, "Oh, okay, how much is it?"
"Fifty"
How much? Fifty? You are better than robbery. Xia Yufeng complained that he still had 50 yuan in his seat, picked up Yang Jingyi and got out of the car and ran to the hospital.
When he got off the bus, Xia Yufeng wanted to curse. The driver was not a little bit of a fool. Damn, the car could drive into the hospital, but he actually put them at the door of the hospital.
After complaining for a while, she picked up Yang Jingyi and ran in desperately.
"Doctor, doctor" Xia Yufeng hugged Yang Jingyi and shouted crazily in the hall as soon as he entered the hospital.
"Hey, what are you talking about? This is a hospital!" A nurse shouted at Xia Yufeng at the reception desk in front of the hall.
"My friend's foot sprained, which is very serious. Ask the doctor to take a look." Xia Yufeng stopped and hurriedly said to her.
"Isn't it just a sprained foot? As for this, I thought I was going to die?" The female nurse, who was similar to the female Yecha, glanced at Xia Yufeng and then said in a cold tone.
At this time, Xia Yufeng, who was already worried about Yang Jingyi, made him angry when he heard the nurse's words. He couldn't put Yang Jingyi down and slapped her twice.
What does it mean to think that he is about to die? As a doctor who takes saving lives and helping the wounded as his own responsibility (Xia Yufeng has always felt that nurses are also included in it) his attitude is so indifferent. What he said is such a cold-blooded beast, which is so chilling.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Xia Yufeng finally broke out and shouted, "Fuck, what are you saying again?" After saying that, he stared at her fiercely.
"You, you..." The nurse looked at Xia Yufeng's fierce appearance and felt a little scared, and couldn't say anything for a moment.
"Hey, this is the hospital that needs to be quiet. Why are you arguing?" At this time, a lady dressed like a head nurse came out of the wing room and stared at the two people who were staring at each other.
"My friend sprained his foot, which is very serious. Ask the doctor to see him." Xia Yufeng didn't have time to compete with the nurse and quickly said to the woman who looked like the head nurse.
The head nurse took a look at Yang Jingyi's feet and said to the little nurse just now, "Xiaofang, take them to the surgical operating room."
The little nurse of Yecha immediately put down the registration book in her hand and took Xia Yufeng to the operating room.
When Xia Yufeng walked to the door of the operating room with Yang Jingyi in his arms, he almost stumbled at the scene in front of him and fell to the ground. Your sister, what's the matter if you don't push the car over and leave it at the door?
At this time, Xia Yufeng's lungs were really about to explode. First, he was cheated by the taxi driver. Then in the hospital hall, he got an iron sand palm in his chest by a little nurse. Well, this is liberated and he can breathe a good breath. Who would have thought that he almost held a chest stone and breast cancer. Good boy, This is a terminal disease!
Xia Yufeng put Yang Jingyi in the car, and the doctor and nurse wearing a mask immediately pushed her in. He knew that idlers in the operating room could not enter, so he did not want to enter as shown on TV, but one person hurried to stop it.
After seeing Yang Jingyi being sent to the operating room, Xia Yufeng's feet softened and found a stool to sit down. The heart that had just jumped non-stop was finally calmer.
At this time, the nurse Xiaofang came to him and said coldly, "Why are you still sitting? Why don't you register quickly, go through the hospitalization, and linger?" After saying that, without waiting for Xia Yufeng's reply, she turned around and left directly.
Xia Yufeng, who had finally calmed down, was ignited again. Looking at her twisted back, Xia Yufeng wanted to cry. Sister, can you not play with me? Really, I beg you.
After a breath, Xia Yufeng was still obedient, simply registered at the front desk, returned to the stool outside the operating room, and waited quietly.