Heard the noise coming from inside.
Everyone stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.
Lu Feng even stuck half of his head out and looked into the intensive care unit, where he saw Qiao Shiyun's cousin.
A girl with delicate features and handsome appearance.
She seemed to be in good spirits, but her body was covered with various tubes and a ventilator was attached to her nose.
"I said I'm already healed and I'm alive and kicking!"
The nurse in charge said: "Your condition is only temporary. It won't take long before your condition will take a turn for the worse."
"Stop scaring me. Can I not know my body? Look at me now. How do I look like something is wrong?" Qiao Shiyun's cousin said. From the tone of her voice, she looked like a girl with a hot temper. , no wonder he can do the feat of drinking paraquat.
Qiao Shiyun's cousins were watching from the outside but could not go in.
Generally, only medical staff can enter the intensive care unit, and only under special circumstances, family members of patients can visit.
In the ward, a middle-aged doctor came over and said to the nurse: "Her condition is now stable, please transfer her to a general ward!"
"Okay, Doctor Wang."
Half an hour later.
Qiao Shiyun's cousin was transferred to the general ward.
Other family members finally had the opportunity to visit face to face.
Qiao Shiyun's cousin, as soon as she saw her daughter, she rushed over excitedly, burst into tears, and kept apologizing: "Huanhuan, it's all mom's fault. If I hadn't forced you to study like this every day, you It’s impossible to do such a stupid thing!”
Xu Huan didn't seem to realize how serious her situation was. When she regained consciousness, she turned to comfort her mother.
"Mom, I did not do well in the exam this time. I will work hard next time!"
Hear this.
Her mother cried louder.
As for her behavior of taking paraquat, how could there be a next time?
The other people in the ward also sighed and looked sad, with many words on their lips but no words to speak.
He could only look at Xu Huan sitting on the hospital bed.
A flower that has not yet bloomed will wither soon. A white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift. There is no greater tragedy in the world than this!
Qiao Shiyun stood aside and cried, secretly wiping her tears.
In fact, she has cried many times.
She liked this cousin very much. She was born with him and watched her grow up little by little.
Although she is usually careless and a little naughty, she is a smart, positive and good girl.
As a cousin, how could she bear to watch such a beautiful life disappear so cruelly?
Lu Feng scratched his brow and thought about countermeasures.
He had not yet conducted a physical examination on Xu Fang at this time and did not know her condition.
However, the other party drank a whole bottle of paraquat, and even if he was young, most of his organs were pretty much destroyed.
Being able to talk and laugh at this time is nothing more than a flashback!
While Lu Feng was thinking about it, he suddenly found a boy in a high school uniform in the corridor outside the ward, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand and looking around.
"Leader, is that your cousin's classmate?"
Qiao Shiyun turned her head and took a look and whispered: "Yes, it is true. Not only is he a classmate, but he is also her boyfriend!"
"Ah?" Lu Feng was shocked.
Qiao Shiyun said secretly: "I accidentally bumped into the two of them holding hands on the street before. They were laughing so much that they were so happy... Huanhuan's test scores suddenly dropped, which should be related to her puppy love."
"Then do your cousins and aunts know about this?"
"Probably don't know."
"Why don't we call this boy over? It's very courageous for him to come visit your cousin at this time." Lu Feng suggested.
Qiao Shiyun hummed, then walked out of the ward and brought the boy in.
Xu Huan's eyes lit up when she saw him, surprised and surprised: "Why are you here!"
The boy scratched his head and said slightly awkwardly: "I heard from others that you were sick, so I came over to take a look."
"It's nothing, you can go back." Xu Huan waved his hand and hurriedly drove people away, as if he wanted to hide some secret.
Seeing this, Qiao Shiyun's cousin sighed: "Your classmates came to see you, and they didn't even drink water, so you pushed them away. It's a bit rude."
Xu Huan coughed, stretched out his hand and said, "Then you can sit wherever you like."
The boy walked in and handed the flowers in his hand to Xu Huan: "Classmate Xu, I picked this specially for you."
"You idiot, why are you giving me carnations?"
"I don't know how to choose, I just think this one looks good."
Xu Huan pouted, but a sweet smile appeared on his face.
"Classmate Xu, is there no big problem with your illness?" the boy asked nervously.
Everyone else looked serious, but only Xu Huan, the person involved, disagreed: "Don't worry about me. With my body type, I can't die."
The boy said oh, but his expression was still solemn.
He only stayed in the ward for ten minutes before leaving in a hurry, with the excuse of going to the toilet.
Lu Feng is addicted to cigarettes.
Now was not the best time to detoxify Xu Huan, so he followed the boy out.
Then he saw the scene where the other party was lying in the corner, choking and crying.
This scene made Lu Feng dumbfounded, so he walked straight over.
"Young man, why are you crying?"
When the boy saw someone coming, he quickly wiped away his tears. When he found out it was Lu Feng, he thought the person was Xu Huan's family member, and he suddenly panicked.
"Don't be afraid, I know you are Xu Huan's boyfriend."
The boy panicked and waved his hands quickly: "No, don't get me wrong."
"A true man, dare to take action!"
"Okay, I do." The boy lowered his head.
Lu Feng opened the cigarette case, put one into his mouth, and then asked, "Do you want to smoke?"
"I won't smoke it, but you can give me one!"
Lu Feng took out one and handed it to him, and lit a fire for him. The boy took a strong breath and was choked to tears and coughed repeatedly.
"Don't hold on if you can't smoke. Smoking is not a good thing after all." Lu Feng reminded.
The boy didn't listen and smoked hard, tears filling his eyes for a while.
I don't know if it was because I was choked or because of sadness.
He smoked out a cigarette in dozens of seconds.
"I know that Huanhuan was not sick, but committed suicide by drinking pesticides. I also know that what she drank was paraquat."
"I checked online and found that the survival rate of people who drink paraquat is less than 1%."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The boy covered his face and cried bitterly, and said with choked sobs: "If I hadn't fallen in love with Huanhuan, she wouldn't be like this."
