Chapter 62 That Year
In the sixth-floor vlP ward area, Qu Tao pushed open the ward door and walked to the bed.
Xi Mozhou had a gauze on his forehead and a plaster on his right hand, half lying on the bed.
"Does it hurt? Where are you hurt?"
With red eyes and choked sobs, Xi Mozhou glared at Secretary Huang and smiled at him with relief.
"Don't worry, they are just superficial injuries. You can go home after the infusion."
"Mr. Xi, the doctor said you have a concussion and need to stay in the hospital for observation, and the injuries on your body..."
Before Secretary Huang finished speaking, someone's eyes dimmed, and a low voice seemed to come from the depths of a glacier.
"Get out."
If he wasn't lying on the bed, Xi Mozhou really wanted to kick Secretary Huang out himself.
He clearly told him again and again not to tell Qu Tao, but he didn't expect this kid to still act on his own!
The car accident that year took away his mother and Qu Tao's parents.
Thinking of Qu Tao's fear and torment when he rushed over, Xi Mozhou's heart twitched with heartache.
"Are you scared?" Xi Mozhou raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of his eyes, but because of the infusion needle on the back of his left hand, he raised it halfway and then let it fall quietly. "Be good... don't cry, can't I just stay here?" "
Who said I cried? I didn't cry." His eye sockets were burning and painful. Qu Tao turned his back and wiped away the tears that rolled down while he was talking. He turned his head and said, "Besides your head and hands, are there any other injuries?"
"No, don't worry."
When the van rushed towards his back seat and hit him directly, he protected his head with both hands in time.
The huge impact force caused his head to hit the window that was about to break when the car flipped over.
If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, his whole body would have been thrown out of the car.
This car accident was not an accident, but a deliberate murder, but he didn't intend to tell Qu Tao the truth.
"Really? Where are your legs? Are your legs injured?"
Qu Tao said as he tried to lift the quilt on him, and Xi Mozhou held the corner of the quilt with his left hand.
"Your legs are fine, I'm thirsty, can you help me get a glass of water?" After
Qu Tao poured the water, he sat on the stool in front of the bed and fed him one spoonful at a time.
"After drinking the water, have a good sleep."
"No, we'll go home after the infusion is finished."
"No, the doctor said you have a concussion and must stay in the hospital for observation."
Qu Tao put the cup of water on the bedside table, laid him flat without saying anything, and tucked the corner of the quilt.
"Be obedient and go to sleep. I'll watch you here."
With red eyes and stubbornness, Xi Mozhou stared at him, and a layer of mist covered his eyes.
"Taotao?"
"Hmm?"
Qu Tao raised his eyes gently. Xi Mozhou wanted to say that he loved him and would not leave him alone to be sad no matter what happened.
When the words came to his lips, he changed his mouth.
"I want to kiss you."
"Close your eyes and go to sleep."
Qu Tao glared at him angrily in a fierce tone.
But when Xi Mozhou really closed his eyes and fell asleep, he still went over and kissed his lips gently.
Xi Mozhou was probably really tired. Even after the infusion was finished and the nurse pulled out the infusion needle from the back of his hand, he showed no signs of waking up.
The sofa in the vlP ward could be unfolded into a bed. Qu Tao wanted to be closer to him, so he rested his head on his bed, resting his head on his arms.
The explosion that resounded through the sky, the raging fire, and the heart-wrenching cries woke Qu Tao up suddenly from his sleep and sat up straight.
He first glanced at Xi Mozhou, then hurried outside, breathing heavily.
He hadn't dreamed of his parents and the car accident for a long time.
The pain and despair in the dream were still as real as they were when he woke up.
He was twelve years old that year. In the spring when everything was revived, the family of three happily went to the plantation to pick.
The strawberry farm in the nearby city was well promoted, and there was an endless stream of cars heading there on the first sunny weekend.
But no one expected that disaster would happen the next second.
The tired truck driver crashed into a car that was overtaking in the opposite direction.
In an instant, a series of rear-end collisions occurred in both the forward and reverse lanes, and many cars were squeezed and collided.
Fortunately, except for the truck and the car that collided head-on, which were seriously damaged, other vehicles and people were not seriously injured.
Qu Tao hit his head at the time, and after getting out of the back seat of the car, he vomited continuously.
His mother checked his injuries and asked him to rest outside the guardrail, and she returned to his father who was leaning against the car door and making a phone call.
There was a long sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and a tanker truck rushed into the traffic. Before anyone could react, there was a loud roar.
"Taotao?"
Xi Mozhou woke up, but he couldn't see Qu Tao in his sight. He called out softly and tried to get out of bed.
Qu Tao heard the sound, hurriedly wiped the tears from his cheeks, coughed twice, and walked in.
"Why are you awake now? Are you thirsty? I'll get you some water."
"You..." Xi Mozhou saw his red and swollen eyes and wet long eyelashes, and stopped what he was doing, "Did you cry?"
"No, I just drank some water and choked."
Xi Mozhou didn't believe him, and forced himself to get out of bed. Qu Tao hurried over to help him.
"Why did you get out of bed? Tell me what you want, and I'll help you."
Xi Mozhou held him in his arms with one hand, and after a moment, he spoke.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
"Oh, this... I really can't help you," Qu Tao pulled out of his arms, walked quickly to the bathroom, and opened the door, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."
Xi Mozhou walked into the bathroom, struggled to untie his waist for a while, and looked outside in vain.
"Taotao, you can't untie it, come in and help me."
Qu Tao walked in and glanced at his waist with a sinister look.
"You were quite capable before. You pulled my pants with one hand, that was so neat!"
"Why? You can't do it yourself?"
"That's different."
"What's the difference? I think you are deliberately trying to trick me."
Qu Tao quickly unbuckled the belt and buttons around his waist and prepared to go out.
Xi Mozhou was behind him and spoke again.
"Don't go. There's still a zipper."
"There are so many things to do. Why don't you just stay out and I'll help you."
Xi Mozhou came out of the bathroom after a while. Qu Tao wiped his hands with a towel soaked in warm water and helped him onto the bed.
"It's still early. Go to bed quickly."
Xi Mozhou moved to the other side of the bed, indicating the freed space.
"Come up, let's do it together."
"Hurry up and go to sleep, or you might accidentally break your other hand?"
"No, come here, let's do it together."
Qu Tao ignored him, poured him a glass of water and put it on the bedside table.
Xi Mozhou stared at him for a few seconds and threatened him.
"Can't you come over? Do you believe that I can do it with one hand?"
"You can't even unbutton your own pants, and you still want to do it with me? Who are you trying to scare?"
"What if I use my hands and mouth at the same time? Do you think it's possible?"
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