They waited four hours.

    Time seems to melt into every breath, making all waiting become trance and blank.

    The moment Ji Linqiu sat down with Peng Xingwang in his arms, Jiang Wang seemed to temporarily block all consciousness.

    The only thing he could see was the nurses coming in and out, and from time to time someone hurried out to ask for a signature.

    Those and Chang Hua were talking about many things, how about the newborn, how about the mother, how the rescue progress is, and whether there will be any sequelae.

    Jiang Wang is her nominally distant brother, sitting in the corner and no one cares.

    Peng Xingwang clenched Ji Linqiu's hand tightly, watching the adults hesitating many times, and finally summoned up the courage to rush in front of them.

    "I'm her son, I can give her a blood transfusion!"

    The head nurse looked at him in surprise, reached out and touched her head and said, "No way, little child, immediate family members cannot be transfused."

    "We...will do our best."

    Ji Linqiu went to the vicinity and poured a few cups of hot water, first handed it to the two old people, then Chang Hua and Peng Xingwang, tired of going back and forth, the last cup was reserved for himself and Jiang Wang.

    "Take a sip." He said calmly, "You can't help you in a hurry, we'll wait for the doctor's news."

    Jiang Wang didn't get out of his thoughts for a long time, and took a long sip, making his lips that have been chapped for a long time feel better.

    He knew there was nothing he could do.

    He just suddenly found that he was not as blank as he thought.

    Fear, panic, pain, and live in real life.

    Jiang Wang's world did not have the word 'need' for a long time.

    He won't ask any elders for help, and once had no desire for food, entertainment, wealth, and existed like a flat silhouette.

    But now, he is sitting in front of the door of the rescue room, like a mouthful of turbid water finally choking out from the lung tube, making him break away from all the frozen indifference, trying to grasp almost everything .

     I long for the warm embrace of my mother, long for all the relatives and friends I know to be safe for a long time, and long to welcome each day without any regrets or pain.

    He wants to live alive, he wants to hold on to all the people he loves.

    He found that he was in love with many people.

    The man put down the cup and patted his knee for a while.

    It was as if she finally woke up from a cocky dream, turned her head and was trapped in the mud again, helpless and anxious.

    "Are Du Wenjuan's family there—" Another nurse pushed the door and shouted, "Du Wenjuan's family!"

    "Here here! Here!"

    "Congratulations, I gave birth to a daughter, because of neonatal hemolysis, I will send it directly to the incubator, and the family will fill out the form!"

    Chang Hua's pale face finally showed a trace of blood, and shivered: "My love, how is she now?"

    "It's being sutured. Fortunately, the blood bank was dispatched in time. The hemorrhage was almost not saved." The nurse's hat was already soaked, and she wiped the sweat on the back of her hand: "Jiren have their own good looks, child. Quickly think about the name, you have to register it later, are the baby products ready?"

    The child's grandparents stood up in a hurry and hurriedly confirmed what they brought.

    Peng Xingwang was still there, and was patted on the shoulder by Ji Linqiu.

    Before the child mustered up the courage to walk over, Chang Hua came over to hug him in ecstasy with a stack of payment notices, and kissed him fiercely on the forehead: "Xingxing! You have a sister , you have a sister now!"

    Peng Xingwang nodded, suddenly reaching out to see if she had brought her small wallet, wanting to buy something for her with the New Year's money.

    Ji Linqiu quickly pulled the child back, first led him to rejoice with Chang Hua, and then pulled the other adult who was still stunned away, and went to a nearby mother and baby store to help prepare things.

    "Your mother is still recuperating, and she can't visit after major surgery. Let's go get everything ready."

    He still has a clear mind and can direct things, and he didn't slow down.

    "It's my sister." Jiang Wang walked all the way to the hospital door before finally looking at Ji Linqiu: "I have a sister too?"

    Ji Linqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Wake up."

     

    The three of them made a quick decision. After buying the necessary items, they went back to change shifts with the Chang family.

    After waiting for two or three days, the doctor finally let people visit the mother, and did not let it stay for too long.

    Peng Xingwang saw her mother after many days. Seeing her haggard and pale appearance, she cautiously said nothing, only dared to gently touch the back of her hand with her fingertips.

    "Mom, the injection hurts." The little boy lowered his head and whispered: "Your lips are dry, can I give you some water?"

    Du Wenjuan smiled at him and nodded slowly.

    Jiang Wang didn't go in to see her, but just watched for a while at the door, waiting for the stars to come out.

    He finally realized that the star has changed a lot.

     

    But now the child is calm and calm in front of the bloodless mother who was almost never rescued.

    Peng Xingwang didn't relax from the tense state until he closed the door of the ward gently and took a deep breath.

    "It's okay, it's okay," he seemed to be reporting the situation to Jiang Wang, and he seemed to be comforting himself: "Mom is in good spirits and should be able to recover soon."

    Ji Linqiu squatted down and hugged him, the nurse next to him took the initiative to lead the way: "The nursery room is in the building on the right, just follow the corridor."

    Jiang Wang looked at the position where she pointed with round eyes, and quickly agreed.

    Several rows of incubators at the other end of the closed glass, but the child's incubator happened to be so close to the hallway that they could even see her face.

   

    Once the eyes are covered, the facial features cannot be recognized much. But Peng Xingwang was lying on the glass wall and kept looking at her, as if there was another person to be carefully protected.

    Jiang Wang accompanied him quietly, breathing unconsciously and shallowly.

    He doesn't like children, including a teenage version of himself.

    He doesn't like the crying of children, he is naive, weak and helpless.

    But after saving Peng Xingwang, Jiang Wangcai seemed to finally let go of some shackles and barriers to get to know the bright world in the eyes of the eight-year-old child.

    He stood by the glass wall and his eyes fell on the little baby in the dim blue light.

     

    As entanglement around him and his parents, him and himself twenty years ago.

    "I haven't paid much attention to the word 'family' for a long time." When Jiang Wang spoke again, his voice was a little astringent: "I don't care, so I always feel free."

    "Now, there are actually two children who want to watch me grow old day by day," he looked at Ji Linqiu, and smiled for a while: "In the future, maybe they will present a gift in front of my tombstone. bunch of flowers."

    Seems to be fine too.

    Really good.

    Ji Linqiu also leaned over and looked at it for a long time. After he finished speaking, he said lightly, "Then please bury my monument closer to you."

    "Long distance calls are too expensive."

    Jiang Wang laughed in relief.

    Before leaving Cizhou, they found a nanny for Du Wenjuan who could help for a long time, and also arranged for a Yuesao to help take care of the baby.

    One for at least three years and one for at least three months.

    The little girl is named Chang Si'an, nickname Yin Yin.

    Jiang Wang never said anything to Du Wenjuan, only a few words to tell her to pay attention to her health.

    Du Wenjuan has gotten much better after a week of rest. She hugged her daughter and looked at him with a smile: "You hug her before leaving."

    Jiang Wang took a half step back: "I... can't hold a child."

    But the woman always smiled at him.

    Jiang Wang approached her bravely, imitating their movements and holding the child in his arms.

    At this moment, Yin Yin reached out to touch him, and her soft palm ran across her cheek.

    Someone was hit for a split second.

    —My sister is the best sister in the world!

    Everyone laughed.

    Before the Lantern Festival came, the major schools started one after another. Ji Linqiu only stayed in Cizhou for two days before going back first to deal with the endless errands.

    Jiang Wang and Peng Xingwang stayed for an extra week, and when they came back, they had a lot of things to do.

    The first thing is to officially move to Yuhan.

    The small villa stays here and gradually appreciates in value, but the company's employees and network will be transferred to the provincial capital.

    Jiang Wang said to Fang Quanyou, 'I'm going to Yuhan, you can do it', and then went to work on talent recruitment, leaving him alone for a few days.

    When we meet again, Fang Quanyou is overjoyed: "Brother, I also moved to the provincial capital, and then help you run the office building and the new house!"

    Jiang Wang was also happy and gave him a cigarette.

    The more important thing is to move Ji Linqiu to the tutoring class.

    Jiang Wang learned a few jokes during the Chinese New Year, and he made up his mind to transform the advantages of the remedial class and the bookstore, which is when there is a shortage of excellent teachers.

    It happens to be the next semester, so you can leave things behind after you hand in.

    Ji Linqiu did not hesitate to submit his resignation according to the regulations of Hongshan Primary School.

    The news directly shocked the elementary school and the parents of several classes.

    "Mr. Ji quit?! Isn't it??"

    "My son is still waiting for his class, why!"

    "Is it because the school's treatment is too bad, alas, this teacher is patient and able to teach, I really can't bear it."

    "That's an iron job, crazy, he's not a teacher to make money!"

    According to the rules, the resignation application must first pass the principal, and then submit it to the Personnel Section of the Education Bureau for approval.

    Ji Linqiu looked at a gentle and peaceful person, and when he offered to resign, he was calm and resolute, so much so that the principal was muttering.

     

    "Did some teacher bully you?"

    "You can say that the treatment is not good. Xiaoji, you are young and promising..."

    After several words, the application was approved and sealed layer by layer, and the final decision was made.

    After this last semester of teaching, he is free.

    The other teachers in the grade only dared to whisper a few words behind their backs, and they laughed and left without saying much if they couldn't ask anything.

    Only Mrs. Xu stopped him.

    "Linqiu, you want to resign, don't you?"

     

    Ji Linqiu was about to go home from get off work when she was stopped in the corridor and turned around.

    "Yeah." He smiled warmly, ready to repeat the words he had used many times.

    "You should have left long ago." Xu Rong showed a solemn expression and took a few steps towards him: "Go further and go to a place that is more suitable for you."

    "In autumn, it's time for you to fly high."

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