fiery fall

"Fu Qianbei, Fu Qianbei, it's time to get up. You're almost late for school."

The kind and gentle voice reminded Fu Qianbei of something. It was the voice of his wrinkled but extremely loving grandmother.

Grandma patted his forehead and said, "Get up. Didn't I say it's your turn to be on duty today? Didn't you want grandma to call you to school early?"

Yes, students on duty should go to the classroom early to wipe the blackboard and clean the room.

Fu Qianbei quickly climbed out of bed, put on his schoolbag and left the small courtyard made of earthen walls in his rural home. He looked at his grandma with silver hair and hunched back standing at the door of the kitchen. Behind him was the low chimney rising from the kitchen. Smoke curls from cooking pots.

He stuffed the eggs given by his grandma into his school uniform pocket and waved to her, "Grandma, I'm going to school. Wait for me when I come back in the evening!"

Grandma said yes.

When he came back in the evening, the small courtyard pushed by the yellow soil was covered with white hangings, and grandma was gone.

He had lost an important person, and his heart felt as if more than half of it had been dug out. It was hollow and scared.

"Fu Qianbei, can you wake up?"

Who is calling him again?

Fu Qianbei thought for a moment, it should be his father, right?

His father called him and told him to take him to live in the city and ask his uncle from the same village to give him a ride.

He took his grandma's portrait with him and looked forward to the days when he could live with his parents. When the train finally arrived at the station, what was waiting for him was not the warm smiling faces of his parents, but two cold bodies.

He lost his grandma and his parents. This huge world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Fu Qianbei, why don't you wake up? Don't you want me anymore?"

Whose voice is it again?

Shen Yuanlin?

He remembered the dignified man in a suit and tie. He walked up to him and said, "Come home with me. Uncle Shen will give you a home."

After that, he entered the magnificent villa for the first time and saw the real little princess in the fairy tale for the first time.

In the extremely dark bedroom, the darkness was about to swallow his whole soul. It was the little princess holding a half-human-high rabbit lantern, clumsily opening the bedroom door, and breaking into his world with blazing goodwill.

This time, the darkness around him was finally lit up, and his cold and empty heart was filled with something warm.

After he lost his grandma and his parents, God gave him Shen Ennan, who still had the ability to love.

He seemed to be living a fairy tale life, but one day, this fairy tale dream suddenly shattered.

The little princess he held close to his heart wore a white dress and took another man's arm. He was in so much pain and despair, it turned out that his life was a complete tragedy.

What's the point of continuing to live? Is it painful every day? Fooled by fate?

So painful and tired...

In the operating room, doctors worked hard to carry out rescue work.

Shen Ennan's throat was almost speechless, and Fu Qianbei still didn't react at all.

The surgical equipment made a beeping warning sound. Shen Ennan's pupils trembled as he heard the doctor beside him say in a low voice: "The electrocardiogram is almost flattening. If the patient doesn't have an extremely strong desire to live, I'm afraid..."

Shen Ennan burst into tears, grabbed Fu Qianbei's arm and cried: "Fu Qianbei, wake up, if you die, I will die with you!"

"You promised to give me a grand wedding, big liar, you lied to me, I won't allow you to abandon me." "Fu Qianbei, wake up, don't abandon me, I am Ennan..."

In the dream, Fu Qianbei stood alone on the edge of a cliff, looking down into the infinite abyss. After falling, he fell into a deep sleep, where he could no longer be fooled by fate and no longer feel any pain.

When he was about to jump down, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, "Fu Qianbei, I am En Nan, don't abandon me. If you die, I will die with you!"

Shen Ennan was wearing a white dress, holding his arm and crying very sadly, "You promised to give me a grand wedding, you big liar, I won't allow you to abandon me!"

A big wedding?

Fu Qianbei suddenly remembered that he and the little princess had reunited. They had received their certificates and were together...

It's the scalpel, it's Shen Anyan, it's protecting Ennan!

He remembered it all.

In the operating room, the circuit that had just tended to the horizontal line started to jump up and down again.

The doctor glanced at Shen Ennan in surprise, "The patient has responded. He has a strong desire to live. He can still be saved!"

When Shen Ennan heard this, his tears still fell uncontrollably, and he cried: "Fu Qianbei, you have to come on, I am Ennan, and Ennan will always be by your side, life and death."

"Fu Qianbei, do you know? I love you so much. If I lose you, I will never live."

"We missed each other for seven years and finally got together. Are you willing to let our fate end like this?"

"Fu Qianbei, now that I have found my father, my mother will not stop us anymore. Don't you want children? How many do you want, and we can have as many as we want?"

The doctor concentrates on the task at hand.

Finally, after an hour and a half, the operation ended successfully.

Although Fu Qianbei lost too much blood and fell into a deep coma, he was temporarily out of danger.

When Shen Ennan heard the news, the tight strings in his heart finally relaxed a little, his vision went dark, and he almost fell down.

The doctor gave her a hand and reminded her with emotion: "The medical treatment in this county is backward. The patient is only temporarily out of danger, so he still needs to be sent to a big hospital as soon as possible. In addition, the injuries on your face also need to be treated in time."

Shen Ennan thanked him and looked at the man still lying on the operating bed.

Under the operating light, Fu Qianbei's thin lips opened and closed gently, as if he was saying something.

Shen Ennan cautiously leaned forward to listen. Fu Qianbei said softly with a faint breath: "Ennan, will you marry me?"

His heart tightened, and the tears that Shen Ennan had just held back burst into his eyes again.

She kissed him hard on the lips and cried: "I do, I do, I do!"

Seeing this scene, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and quickly pulled away the excited Shen Ennan, "The patient is still very weak now, so we should try our best to transfer him to a large hospital for treatment."

Of course there is no need to worry about these things.

Shang Yingcai followed Fu Qianbei to the hospital because he was curious about what Fu Qianbei's sweetheart looked like.

After the operation, a professional medical team immediately transferred Fu Qianbei and his wife to Beicheng Hospital.

Fu Qianbei was in a coma for two days and one night, and his eyelashes finally moved.

After a while, his heavy eyelids finally opened. The afterglow of the setting sun outside the window shone on the white walls of the ward. Fu Qianbei felt like he had slept a long, deep sleep.

Beside the hospital bed, a hoarse cry sounded, "Are you finally awake?"