The weather in the first month of the year was not very good, it was very cold, with rain mixed with snowflakes falling. It had been like this for several days in a row, and there was no sun. When He Qi woke up, he felt particularly cold, but compared to the cold,
I felt even more pain in my body.
Before He Qi could open his eyes, he groaned in pain, "It hurts."
"Sir! You're awake!" A tearful cry came, followed by a faint scent of lilies, and then He Qi felt his hand being held by a warm hand.
He Qi slowly opened his eyes and saw that the room was all white, and Li Wan was sitting beside the bed. Although he looked thin, his eyes were red, and his tears were still wet, his white face showed more joy and joy.
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He Qi wanted to move, but found that she couldn't exert any strength, her legs were so weak that she had no strength at all. Li Wan held her hand a little tighter and called softly: "Don't move yet, I'll call the doctor."
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Li Wan walked quickly outside and stood at the door and shouted. After a while, a doctor from Faguo in a white coat came in.
The two exchanged a few words in French, and then the doctor from Faguo listened to He Qi with a stethoscope and raised a finger in front of He Qi. Li Wan translated: "Sir, what is this?"
"1!" He Qi responded.
Dr. Faguo made several more gestures, and when he saw that He Qi got all the answers correct, he explained a few words and left. Li Wan looked at He Qi on the hospital bed, cried with joy, and wiped her tears: "The doctor said that you can rest for a while and you will be fine."
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"How long have I been unconscious?" He Qi's memory still remains at the moment of the car accident, and he doesn't know what happened next.
A blessing in disguise, He Qi's incident suddenly gave the vernacular literature, which was originally in a disadvantageous situation, a moral advantage. Brother Xun published several heavyweight essays in succession, asking Zhang Houde clearly: "
Why do you want to harm people?"
"Mr. Deqian said that this matter is inseparable from Zhang Houde. Mr. Yucai said that it was not Zhang Houde who instigated it, but someone else. There is no news from behind the police department, but there are rumors outside that you used vernacular to compose your article.
, this is a first-of-its-kind move. Zhang Houde and others cannot tolerate you, so they instigated Sun Dayong to harm you. In the past few days, Mr. Deqian and others have been arguing with them."
"I have not been with you for a long time, but I also know many things about you. I know your temperament and temperament, and you are soft on the outside but strong on the inside. I will definitely not come back halfway. I don't advise you to return to Shanghai with me, but you have been with me before
I made a promise in front of my father, and there are two gentlemen as witnesses, so I, Li Wan, am your legitimate fiancée He Qi, I will stay and go with you, and I will go wherever you go from now on."
What about next time?
He Qi's head couldn't move, but his eyes could move. He glanced at Qian Xuan with a smile on his face and gave him one word: "Get out!"
As the teacher of Brother Xun and Qian Xuan, as well as the elder who gave He Qi his calligraphy, Mr. Taiyan was furious when he heard about this incident. He issued a letter asking Lin Qinnan: "Why do you allow your disciples to harm others?"
He Qi had never been confessed before, so she was a little confused for a moment and her mind was empty.
Under great pressure from public opinion, Zhang Houde issued an article explaining that he had nothing to do with the attack on He Qi, and also explained the causes and consequences of the conflict with He Qi because he could not stand He Qi's use of vernacular.
Brother Xun looked at this scene, feeling happy in his heart. He happily took out a cigarette from his pocket. Suddenly he remembered that this was a ward and you couldn't smoke. He put it back angrily and glanced at He Qi. Although He Qi's head
It was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and a few ribs were broken, but I finally woke up. The fact that I was still having sex just now means that my brain is fine, so I can rest assured.
"Today is the sixth day of the first lunar month, and it has been eight days." Li Wan sat back on the bed again, staring deeply with eyes filled with crystal tears, tightly holding He Qi's hand outside the quilt,
I don’t want to let go for a moment, and all the grievances and worries I’ve felt over the past few days have disappeared.
The two brothers' hair was messy, their clothes had not been changed, and their faces were tired. It seemed that they had not been feeling well these past few days. When they saw He Qi waking up, his eyes became brighter, grinning and snickering, and there was a smell in the ward.
An indescribable feeling of joy.
He Qi asked weakly: "No, I want to say, my dad, does he agree with us living together?"
Li Wan was stunned, and suddenly her face turned shy.
Zhang Houde: "."
Li Wan understood and whispered softly: "The doctor said that day that you might wake up, or you might never wake up. I don't know what to do. Mr. Deqian told me that you are the most special person he has ever seen.
The man said that you were very cowardly, but you did big things. These things were not what you wanted to do, but you were forced to do them by two gentlemen. He said that he was sorry for you."
Li Wan said softly: "In a few days, let's go back to Shanghai together."
If you want to take advantage, there is no way.
"Ahem!!!"
"Eight days!" He Qi choked in shock, and suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head.
They are back, they are all back, and they are still the same as before. The scene of Qian Xuan and He Qi bickering will never be missing.
Zhang Houde was sent to his grandma’s house unjustly!
"Don't move yet, be careful of the wound stretching." Li Wan said softly, raised the bed, and tucked the corners of the quilt. Knowing that He Qi was impatient, she focused on the key points and said: "You wrote an article and scolded Zhang Houde, and then you
Something happened. Mr. Deqian sent you to Faguo Hospital. You were unconscious at the time. The doctor said that you suffered a serious head injury and may or may never wake up."
Zhang Houde: "I really didn't do it."
As soon as Qian Xuan entered the room, he joked: "Brother Yubai, you can't favor one over the other. Yucai and I heard it very clearly. You just called me 'Dad'. If I don't take advantage of you, call me 'Uncle'."
, your uncle will take care of your father's affairs for you."
After a pause, Li Wan continued: "Although I am a woman and have little knowledge, I also know that what you are doing now is something that offends the dead. Classical Chinese has been used for thousands of years, but suddenly it is no longer used. Instead, it uses vernacular and smashing
How can he make it easier for you if your job is the same?"
The rain and snow outside the window fell quietly, and the gleam of coldness that came in made Li Wan feel the chill in his heart. No matter who did it on the back, He Qi almost couldn't wake up, which made Li Wan feel lucky at the same time.
, and feel even more scared.
I was lucky enough to wake up this time, but what about next time?
Zhang Houde: "How do I know who it is?"
If one is in the first year of junior high school and the other is in the fifteenth year of junior high school, and there is no room for different views in his eyes, he will harm others behind his back, and everyone will be in danger in the future.
Qian Xuan: "If you say it's not you, then who is it?"
The underlying meaning is harmony without difference. The younger generations have different cultural views. They should argue and argue when they should, but it must not rise to the level of harming people's lives. This is a common unspoken rule in the cultural world.
But how can such a big happy event be celebrated without smoke?
Brother Xun thought for a while and said with a smile: "I'll come as soon as I go."
He Qi stretched out his hand with difficulty, wiped away the tears from the corners of Li Wan's eyes, and said nothing.
What's even more frightening is that now everyone thinks that Zhang Houde did this. He is pointed at by others while walking on the road, and rotten eggs are thrown at him from time to time at home. Even Lin Qinnan feels that he can't keep his face and asks questions personally.
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"Ahem!!"
After Qian Xuan and Brother Xun arrived, they hadn't seen each other for a few days. It was like they had been away for decades. They chatted for a while and couldn't help but talk about the major events that happened outside in the past few days.
There were two inappropriate coughs outside the ward, and two people came in. It was Qian Xuan and Brother Xun. There were a few melted snowflakes in their hair. I am afraid they had been listening for a while.
Because such a big thing happened to He Qi, Qian Xuan, Brother Xun and others went all out. They took over the big stick of the "vernacular article" and continued to output vernacular articles. They fought continuously with Zhang Houde and others, making the New Year's Eve
, the entire cultural world suddenly became a mess.
Speaking of this, Li Wan felt palpitations and fear. She couldn't help but tighten her hands a little more and continued: "Mr. Deqian said that someone was trying to harm you, so he reported the case and it was accepted by the police department. It was found within two days.
The man, named Sun Dayong, is a local gangster who was instigated by others, but the person who instigated him has not been caught yet."
Li Wan thought He Qi disagreed, and said firmly: "Whether you agree or not, I want to live back in Dongjiaomin Lane. That house is mine."
Qian Xuan: "He Qi usually has no grievances with others, but he had a conflict with you, and then he was harmed. Is it not you or who?"
He was the proud disciple of Lin Qinnan, a master of classical Chinese. When he saw He Qi writing in vernacular, he cursed a few words. Unexpectedly, He Qi blocked the door and scolded him, and then he was inexplicably accused of "harming people".
notoriety.
It's okay if he doesn't explain it, but it becomes even more unclear once he explains it. Qian Xuan took advantage of the mistakes in Zhang Houde's words and made the arrangement clear. He pursued him and asked: "You said it yourself, why don't you understand it?"
He Qi wrote in vernacular, and you couldn't speak to He Qi. You were so angry that you wanted to harm someone behind his back. It was reasonable and reasonable, but you still said it wasn't you?"
Qian Xuan: "Whenever people use vernacular writing in the future, they will think of the dog in He Qi's article. You are just afraid of being stigmatized for a lifetime."
Zhang Houde: "I don't. The vernacular is vulgar and will not be popularized in the future."
Qian Xuan: "The vernacular is vulgar, and you are still afraid of being stigmatized? You just saw that the vernacular is good, and if you identify it, it will definitely be popularized, so you are worried."