Chapter 87 Sign Language: Anyone who sees this look will feel pity...
Anyone who saw this look would want to feel pity, especially when Qi Hanmu buried his head in his knees, leaving only a whorl of hair on his head trembling.
He let his body tremble, like a butterfly knocked down by the rain, unable to spread its wings and fly high, and could only wait helplessly for death in the corner.
Xia Yiqing was allowed to stay in the master bedroom of Yiyuan and watch the entire process of Qi Hanmu's rescue.
The man had no flesh on his body, almost skin and bones. He followed the others in receiving intravenous fluids and medications, and his skin was so white that it was transparent. However, the data from the electrocardiogram monitor next to him was still shocking.
His heart rate was 160 beats per minute and his blood oxygen level had dropped to 81%. After emergency treatment, Qi Hanmu's condition did not improve.
It was not until the arrival of the defibrillator that Qi Hanmu's heart rate and blood oxygen finally returned to normal.
After some rescue efforts, Qi Hanmu's brows were still furrowed, his eyes were closed, and a tracheal tube had been inserted into his nasal cavity. The various white tubes were dazzling, and Qi Hanmu's handsome features became even more blurred.
It was as if he was actually lying on this bed, but in fact, he was very far away from the human world and other people.
The female doctor motioned Xia Yiqing to come out and talk, and she moved her two mechanical legs to walk out. She accidentally kicked the shelf next to her, and her knee made a thud. A dull pain came, making her want to grimace.
But perhaps because the environment inside was too solemn, Xia Yiqing numbly endured the pain and suddenly felt that it didn't hurt that much, there might just be swelling and bruises.
"The Third Master's health condition is not very good right now," the female doctor sent by the old lady took off her mask when she came outside.
"Madam, if possible, I hope you can pay more attention to the Third Master. He can't go through such big emotional fluctuations anymore."
As an eyewitness to Qi Hanmu's coma just now, Xia Yiqing naturally understood the horror of it. However, there was a dull pain in the back of her neck, and her head felt numb.
Apart from nodding, Xia Yiqing seemed unable to make any other movements.
The female doctor smiled, showing her teeth, looking young and beautiful, "Okay, Madam, there is no need to worry so much. Even if the Third Master is not in good health today,
"But it won't be bad all of a sudden. As someone close to him, you naturally have to be happy first before you can encourage him."
Although she knew this was the truth, Xia Yiqing found that the corners of her mouth seemed to be pressed down by a stone. She could only forcefully pull them to show that she had listened.
It was not until the female doctor told her that Qi Hanmu could not get up for the time being and that she could go back to her room to rest that Xia Yiqing moved back to her room with her hands and feet clumsily.
She threw herself onto the bed with a bang. The bruised knee still seemed to hurt. She reached out and rubbed it, vaguely feeling a swelling.
As expected, Xia Yiqing turned over and took out the ointment for treating bruises and sprains from the bedside table. Ignoring the strong smell, she dipped her finger in it and applied it on her knees.
This isn't a big brand, but it's the ointment her mother gave her when she was a child after being beaten by her father. It always works well.
When people can't sleep, they tend to have wild thoughts, and Xia Yiqing is no exception.
Lying on the bed, my eyelids felt heavy yet light. I opened my eyes and looked at the dark ceiling. All kinds of depression surged into my heart. I didn't know whether I should breathe a sigh of relief or sigh.
Xia Yiqing's waist and knees ached, and she felt her stomach stretched and uncomfortable while lying down. When she lay on her side, her shoulders ached again. Her whole head felt stuffy, and it seemed as if there was something blocking her shoulders and neck.
In fact, she already had this feeling when she was at work this morning.
But she still felt anxious because she hadn't finished her work, so Xia Yiqing had to force herself to turn on the computer. She was busy all day, attended the Chamber of Commerce, and dealt with Qi Hanmu for a long time in the evening. She must be tired.
But I never expected that maybe it was the law of extremes that would backfire. I was so tired, so sleepy, and my whole body was numb, but I couldn't fall asleep.
The Yiyuan room was very effective in blocking out sound. Even though Xia Yiqing and Qi Hanmu's rooms were only separated by a wall, they could not hear the beeping of the ECG monitor.
It's just a heart, which seems to have a bias in the dream. It floats to the man, sows a seed, takes root, sprouts, and grows into a towering tree.
Awakened by this strange dream, Xia Yiqing got up from the bed at exactly the same time as the alarm clock was set.
After she changed her clothes, she passed by Qi Hanmu's room and found that the door was still tightly closed.
Just as I was hesitating whether to knock on the door and go in to tell him that I was going to work, a magical thing happened. The door moved back gently and silently, leaving a hole that was completely big enough for someone to get in.
Xia Yiqing was a little dumbfounded.
Could it be that the man installed surveillance cameras inside and a remote control on the door?
Otherwise, how could he have determined that the visitor was her and opened the door?
Originally, the door was not open, and Xia Yiqing was struggling with whether to go in or not. But now that the door was open, it would seem a bit pretentious not to go in.
Forget it, it won’t hurt to go in and take a look. Xia Yiqing clenched her fists and tiptoed in.
In the early morning light, a ray of morning sun came into the house through the window, shining on the man's pale face, giving it a layer of golden light.
The man's eyes had already opened, and his dark eyes became a little lighter under the sunlight, like a harbor near the land, waiting for the embrace of a ship.
"I," Xia Yiqing felt for the first time that it was so difficult to say goodbye. She opened her mouth but almost lost her voice. Looking at that pair of penetrating eyes, she suddenly couldn't say anything to comfort him.
"I'm going to work."
Qi Hanmu simply curled the corners of his pale lips, and raised his hand imperceptibly, but found that it was about to fall down after being raised less than a finger, so he carefully put it away.
Xia Yiqing shouldn't have seen this.
She'll be scared.
But Qi Hanmu was really too nervous, and because of the brief lack of oxygen yesterday, his mind was a little confused today. He forgot that he was now in a state of mechanical ventilation after intubation. How could Xia Yiqing not see the tubes he was connected to.
If she disliked it, she would not have walked into this place full of disinfectant.
When he tried to speak, the place where the tracheal tube was inserted felt itchy, followed by pain. Qi Hanmu wanted to frown, but he found that he had no strength.
Helplessly, he could only mumble "hmm".
Xia Yiqing didn't hear it, but when she saw Qi Hanmu make a gesture similar to a nod, she felt relieved.
When he was about to turn around, he suddenly found that Qi Hanmu's ears were clean and empty, with no sign of a hearing aid at all.
Blinking her eyes, Xia Yiqing suddenly had countless question marks in her heart. She opened the bedside table, found a pen and a note, and hurriedly wrote to him.
"You don't have your hearing aids? Then can you hear me?"
When the note was stuffed next to his hand, Qi Hanmu suddenly hated his current powerlessness.
Pressing the button to open the door for Xia Yiqing just now had exhausted all his strength. Tranquilizer was still flowing in his veins. Qi Hanmu knew that this was to prevent him from trying to pull out the extremely uncomfortable tracheal tube himself.
If it were under normal circumstances, he wouldn't care.
But now Xia Yiqing looked at him with those bright eyes and handed it to him, meaning that he should take it quickly. Qi Hanmu's heart suddenly snapped and broke into countless pieces.
He couldn't refuse, shake his head, or even reach out to take the note, but he couldn't do any of them.
Seeing that Qi Hanmu didn't respond for a long time, Xia Yiqing's right hand holding the note felt a little stiff. She looked at the sky outside and estimated that it was time to go to work.
Xia Yiqing felt embarrassed to look at her watch in front of Qi Hanmu, so she turned slightly to the side.
I originally wanted to avoid him, but unexpectedly, from Qi Hanmu's perspective, I could see this scene very clearly.
Seeing the girl cautiously turn her eyes away, Qi Hanmu's breathing became short and tight, but was then adjusted by the ventilator next to him.
Perhaps when people are extremely sad or forced into a desperate situation, they can really unleash some potential. Qi Hanmu tried his best, took a deep breath, and snatched the note from Xia Yiqing's hand.
He had already seen the content above when Xia Yiqing was writing it.
Is concerned about him.
It was Xia Yiqing's way of asking about his physical condition in a good way, without hurting his self-esteem.
When the thing in her hand rubbed against her fingertips, Xia Yiqing came back to her senses. Seeing that the note was already in Qi Hanmu's hand, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.
Seeing Qi Hanmu nod again, Xia Yiqing felt relieved. Although she didn't know how Qi Hanmu suddenly understood the meaning of her words, it was really great that he could communicate with her smoothly.
The conversations she had had with the hearing-impaired children in the Jiangcheng Welfare Home suddenly came to her mind. Xia Yi felt so blessed that she signed to Qi Hanmu.
"Have you ever learned lip reading?"
The beautiful phoenix eyes with obvious double eyelids blinked, and the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, as if smiling with affirmation.
Even if she couldn't hear the voice, Xia Yiqing, seeing that face as pale and handsome as a plaster wax figure, would have no doubt that his voice, like his face, was the most beautiful masterpiece in the world.
"Then I'll leave now. If I don't go now, I'll be late," Xia Yiqing signed, and the images of the children from the Jiangcheng Welfare Home appeared before her eyes. After a pause, she continued with the first half of her sentence.
"You know what, just wink."
She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very perceptive. Xia Yiqing had already noticed something when Qi Hanmu did not take the note for a long time.
He has no strength left.
When this thought came to her mind, Xia Yiqing instinctively resisted.
After all, the third master of the Qi family, who stood at the top of the power pyramid in Jiangcheng and was looked up to by countless people, would actually be so sick in front of her that he couldn't even move.
But after taking a closer look at the man's pale and thin cheeks, his overly prominent collarbone and Adam's apple, and his hands trembling like tree trunks, Xia Yiqing silently swallowed the thought that it was impossible.
Especially when Qi Hanmu actually blinked.
An inexplicable feeling of sadness welled up in her heart, and the tip of her nose felt prickly, as if there were thorns picking at it. Xia Yiqing turned her head away, her nails digging into the soft flesh at the tip of her finger. Her shoulders twitched twice, then returned to calm.
She turned around and smiled at Qi Hanmu as if nothing had happened. Her sign language was slow but still standard.
"Then I'll leave. Have a good rest. I'll come to see you in the evening."
As if he was in contact with some mysterious person, Qi Hanmu blinked his eyes twice with great effort, and then he felt inexplicably dizzy. A fatigue from the depths of his soul swept over him, almost dragging him into the abyss of sleep.
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