"Mr. Fu!"
Sister Gao was frightened and hurriedly stretched out her hand to support him, but Fu Jingchuan waved her hand away before it even touched his arm.
He put one hand on the wall and pressed the hand holding the cell phone against his chest, but did not turn off the cell phone. He read Shi Yang's letter again as if he was masochistic.
Sister Gao panicked when she saw the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth and the blood drops slowly dripping on the floor. She hurriedly found her cell phone and called Ke Chen:
"Ke... Vice President Ke, it's bad, Mr. Fu just... suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood. Come here quickly..."
Even his speech was stammering and incoherent.
Ke Chen had just returned home and entered the house. Unexpectedly, the call from Sister Gao was the news that Fu Jingchuan had vomited blood. He was so shocked that he turned around and grabbed the car keys he had just put down. He hurriedly walked out the door and asked Sister Gao: " I'll go over now, how is Mr. Fu now? Did you call an ambulance?"
"Not yet. Do you want... to call an ambulance?" Sister Gao was so panicked that she couldn't make up her mind. She couldn't help but turned to Fu Jingchuan, who was holding the wall with one hand and pressing his chest with one hand while looking at Shi Yang's mobile phone, "Mr. Fu It seems to be fine now, still...still standing..."
"Cut the video." Ke Chen calmly ordered.
"well……"
Sister Gao finished her answer tremblingly, and quickly switched her phone to video mode with trembling hands, and turned her phone's camera towards Fu Jingchuan.
"Lao Fu, Lao Fu?"
Ke Chen called Fu Jingchuan's name hurriedly, "Are you okay?"
But no one answered him.
Fu Jingchuan seemed to be unaware, his body was leaning against the wall without any strength, and his black eyes were still looking at the letter left by Shi Yang.
The screen of the mobile phone was small, and Ke Chen couldn't see clearly what the content of the letter on the screen was. He shouted anxiously to Fu Jingchuan: "Old Fu, think about Tongtong, what will Tongtong do if you fall down too?"
But Fu Jingchuan still had no reaction.
Ke Chen only saw the blood that had not been wiped off from the corner of his mouth still dripping onto the floor, which was shocking to see.
Ke Chen had to turn to Sister Gao: "Sister Gao, call an ambulance first and keep a good eye on the person. If anything goes wrong, be sure to contact the doctor in time."
"Okay, okay."
Sister Gao trembled and hung up the phone, and quickly called an ambulance. Unexpectedly, before the call was finished, Fu Jingchuan's tall body fell down weakly.
"Mr. Fu!"
Tongtong suddenly woke up from her sleep, grabbed the little bear Xiong Xiong given to her by Shiyang, slid out of bed, and walked towards the door.
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Ke Chen received a call from Sister Gao just halfway there, informing him that Fu Jingchuan had been sent to the hospital.
Ke Chen quickly changed his route to the hospital. As soon as he arrived at the emergency room, he saw Fu Jingchuan being sent to the emergency room.
Although the person had passed out, he still held Shiyang's cell phone tightly in his hand.
Tongtong also came to the hospital, holding tightly the little bear Xiong Xiong that Shiyang gave her with both hands, her long hair disheveled, and her wide-open eyes unusually blank.
Ke Chen looked distressed, squatted down, hugged her gently, and whispered to her in her ear: "Don't be afraid, Tongtong, daddy will be fine."
Tongtong just looked at him blankly and said nothing.
The door of the emergency room that had been closed behind him was opened, and the emergency doctor came out: "Who is the patient's family member?"
Ke Chen stood up quickly: "I am."
"How long has it been since the patient slept?" the doctor asked.
Ke Chen shook his head in confusion.
"It is initially judged that the patient is in a temporary coma caused by physical overload and strong emotional stimulation. It can also be understood as a self-protection initiated by the body." The doctor said, lowering his head to order. "The problem of vomiting blood has been temporarily ruled out as a heart problem. We will consider it for the time being. For digestive tract problems, further gastroscopy is needed to confirm the diagnosis.”
As he said this, he handed the opened order to Ke Chen, and then re-entered the examination room to make arrangements.
The results of the gastroscopy came out soon. They were overexcited sympathetic nerves caused by excessive sadness, which triggered a stress response in the gastrointestinal tract, leading to acute damage to mucosal protection, blood vessel rupture, and bleeding.
In other words, it is vomiting blood caused by excessive sadness.
After listening to the doctor's explanation, Ke Chen was silent for a long time, but he still politely thanked the doctor.
Fu Jingchuan was sent to the hospital ward.
He had a long dream.
In the dream, he went back to the year when he met Shi Yang again at the class reunion. They got married and lived together just like that year. He began to get off work on time, spend time with her every day, cook with her, and go back to visit together. Her family member. He would support her and say to her, "I love you." Then he saw the light in her eyes that he had never seen before. He lowered his head to kiss her distressedly, but before he could touch her lips, she Like dissipating starlight, it turned into air little by little before his eyes.
Fu Jingchuan opened his eyes in a daze.
Ke Chen gathered around worriedly.
"Mr. Fu." He called him softly.
Fu Jingchuan's somewhat unfocused black eyes slowly met his.
"Where's Shiyang?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
Ke Chen just looked at him worriedly and hesitated to speak.
Fu Jingchuan's brain, which had been affected by anesthesia, was still confused between reality and the chaos of dreams. He lifted the quilt, held the bed board with his hands and was about to sit up, but when he was halfway up, he saw Tongtong standing at the door of the ward.
Tongtong stood at the door without knowing when, holding tightly the bear that Shiyang gave her with both hands. Her hair was a little messy, and she looked at him with wide-open eyes in fear and confusion.
The chaotic brain finally began to become clear.
There is no Shiyang here, and there is no him who would say "I love you" to her and make her eyes light up. In her mobile phone, she still hides the regret of not being loved and of not being able to seek love.
When the choking rose up in his throat again, Fu Jingchuan gently called Tongtong: "Tongtong."
and extended his hand to her.
Tongtong didn't move, her eyes stopped on the intravenous needle in his hand, and then slowly moved to the corner of his mouth. Her mouth suddenly deflated, her eyes suddenly turned red, and big tears suddenly fell from her eyes. It started to fall down with a "clatter" sound, and it looked like it was frightened.
"She just came out of the room and saw the blood on the corner of your mouth." Sister Gao on the side quickly explained with distress, "You just kept looking blankly and didn't say a word."
Fu Jingchuan's throat was slightly choked. He walked towards her, squatted down in front of her, hugged her gently and comforted her softly: "I'm sorry, Daddy scared Tongtong. Daddy is fine, Tongtong, don't cry."
But Tongtong cried louder, holding his arm tightly with her little hands, shaking her head and crying, until she was out of breath, just like the two days before Shiyang's accident.
She is afraid.
Just like I was afraid of losing my mother, I was afraid of losing him.
Fu Jingchuan's heart was in turmoil, feeling hurt and guilty. He hugged Tongtong without saying a word, hugged her tightly, and comforted her in a mute voice: "Don't be afraid, dad is here."
Tongtong was still crying, clutching the clothes on his chest tightly with her little hands, refusing to let go, and not daring to let go.
