I am Yi Shiwu
"Dad, you see I can sit up today, but my left hand and my leg are really painful."
Father Lan touched his daughter's head.
"Oh, Dad, it hurts."
It turned out that there was also a scratch on the head.
"Dad, what is this?"
Qi Yue took the bag her father handed her and took out the items inside one by one.
"Wow, there are so many books here, from Grimm's Fairy Tales to current bestsellers, all of which I love to read."
"There's also house model making, which is what I like. Dad, please help me take the things apart so I can do a quality inspection."
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"aunt."
"This is Lan Damei's voice. Brother, sister is here, brother."
"Forget it, I won't shout anymore. My brother is so stupid that he can't hear me even if I shout."
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"Damei, why are you back?" After sending the group of people from her hometown back to the ward, Lan's mother saw Lan Yuezhi sweating profusely.
"Sister Jia."
"Please sit down for a while. You must be tired." Qi Yunyi said to Lan Damei.
"I sent WeChat messages to my sister yesterday, many times, but no one responded. So I contacted Sister Qi Jia, and that's how I found out. Then I took the nearest flight back." Lan Damei sat next to Qi Yunyi and chattered like a child.
"This child, you didn't even tell me whether you had eaten or not. I'll go home and cook for you."
"Oh, Auntie, I'm not hungry. How's my sister? What happened? My sister always tells me to 'eat well and be safe' and she also tells me not to use my phone while walking. How did my sister get hit by a car?"
"Damei, don't worry, your sister is fine. She has fractures on her left wrist and ankle, a slight concussion on her head, and some abrasions. The doctor said her vital signs are normal now."
"You must be scared, nephew. Don't worry, your sister is fine. Tell the family right away and don't worry about her anymore."
"My aunt and my dad both said they wanted to come there. I was so anxious at home that I couldn't eat or sleep well."
"Hurry up and tell your aunt and your father not to come. The hospital can't have so many people come. Your sister Qi Jia and I are here, don't worry."
"Auntie, I'll stay here with my sister for the next two nights. You can go back and have a good rest at night."
"Okay, you stay with me."
At night.
"Damei, it's getting late. You and my aunt should go back. I'm here."
"No, Sister Jia, I'm worried. I want to accompany my sister."
"Okay." After saying that, Qi Jia took Lan's mother out of the ward.
Today, because someone from home came and Jinshu City couldn't accommodate them, everyone returned to Qi Jia's residence.
"Sister, how is it? Is my niece awake?" Qi Yue's uncle started asking the moment he saw his sister come in.
Lan's mother shook her head and said nothing.
In the hospital corridor, a tall figure came to Qiyue's ward with a bunch of fresh baby's breath in his hand.
"Who are you?"
"Hello, I'm Yi Shiwu, Qi Yue's colleague."
Hearing the name, Lan Yuezhi quickly stood up and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Lan Yuezhi, I heard from my aunt that it was you who saved my sister. Thank you very much, really. I will remember this kindness." As she spoke, she tightly grasped the man's hand, her eyes sparkling under the light.
"It's okay. Such a good girl will definitely be safe and sound."
"Mr. Shi."
"Just call me Brother Shi, don't be so formal."
"Brother Shi, thank you so much for coming to see my sister even though you are so busy and so late."
"Don't even mention thank you. I've heard it tens of thousands of times in the past two days."
"Thank you so much for your kindness. On behalf of our whole family, let me bow to you!" He stood up as he said this.
Yi Shiwu quickly pushed down a man who was about the same height as himself: "Don't, it's too grand, I, can't bear it."
Lan Yuezhi, who has always been proud, never bent down even when his family was heavily in debt. He would rather work three jobs a day, from morning to night, and never succumbed to fate.
"Brother Shi, it's late. You should go back early. I'll stay with you today."
Yi Shiwu looked at Qi Yue and said, "No, brother, I don't have anything to do. I'll just stay here with you."
Because he was his sister's boss and benefactor, Lan Yuezhi couldn't say anything. So the two grown men, one on the left and one on the right, guarded Lan Qiyue like two bodyguards.
Needless to say, these two faces on the left and right are really pleasing to the eyes and very handsome.
Even though Lan Yuezhi is darker and thinner now, he is still the sunny and handsome type. Yi Shiwu is angular, tough and handsome. After all, he is four years older than Lan Qiyue, so he looks more mature.
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"Dad, aren't we going to sleep yet? How come there's no time?"
"Dad, you watch over me every day. Aren't you tired? Don't you need a break?"
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Day 3.
"Yueyue, are you still not awake?"
"Not yet, Auntie, why don't you stay home a little longer?"
"I'm worried about your sister. Oh, and I brought you two some breakfast. Eat some."
Qi Jia placed breakfast on the table one by one, and Lan's mother took a wet towel and gently wiped her daughter's face.
I have to say that when Qi Yue is asleep, she is like a little baby, well-behaved and peaceful.
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"Dad, please stop wiping my head. It still hurts a little."
After Mr. Lan finished his work, he brought some of Qi Yue's favorite things, this time an easel, drawing paper, brushes and paints, and placed them next to Qi Yue's bed, next to the window.
"Wow, these are all my favorites. Dad, please help me get out of bed."
My father stood five steps away, waving to Qi Yue with a palette in his hand.
It was the same when I was just learning to walk. When I was two steps away, Father Lan clapped his hands to Qi Yue and made a "come" gesture.
The overlap of the two pictures represents the father's love twice.
"Dad, are you just going to come and help me by the bed? Why are you standing so far away?"
Looking at his daughter who was acting like a spoiled child, Father Lan said nothing, still holding his hands forward, waiting for his daughter to hold his hands.
"Dad, I don't want to go over there. I'm scared. I want to be with you. I like it here. It's warm and bright. I'm afraid of the dark."
Father Lan shook his head, then nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face, as if encouraging his daughter.
"Don't be afraid, Dad is here." Father Lan still didn't speak, but Qi Yue seemed to hear the voice.
Just like that, with the encouragement of Lan's father, Qi Yue slowly and carefully put her legs on the ground, and stood up with difficulty using her right hand to support the bed. At this time, her head was covered with dense beads of sweat.
"Dad, it hurts so much. I don't want to walk anymore." Qi Yue continued to act coquettishly to her father.
Father Lan waved to his daughter again, waiting with a smile like a big boy who had just become a father.
Qi Yue looked at her father, then looked back at her own drawing board, and then looked at the palette in her father's hand. After calming down for a few seconds, she moved her steps with difficulty. Every step she took was a piercing pain.
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"Auntie, look what my sister is doing. She has her hand raised." Lan Yuezhi, who was eating, was the first to see this scene.
The moment Lan Yuezhi finished speaking, Yi Shiwu stood up and walked over.
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Qi Yue continued to move forward step by step. Each step was extremely difficult, but when she looked at her father who was greeting her, she didn't want to give up anymore.
"At least, I don't want to give up this time."
A beam of light shone in from the window.
"Dad, I caught you, I caught your hand." Qi Yue, with her back to the sun, happily threw herself into her father's arms. This embrace was so warm, it was a familiar feeling.
When Qiyue was happy, her father touched her head and put his head close to hers, just like a game they played in their childhood. After that, Father Lan took his daughter's hand and walked forward.
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When Yi Shiwu saw Qi Yue's strange behavior, he also reached out his hand.
"Aunt, look, my sister grabbed Brother Shi's hand." Qi Jia said in a low voice.
The three of them were stunned by the strange sight and forgot to express themselves.
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Walking to the door of the ward, Qi Yue looked at her father curiously.
My father still had a smile on his face. He opened the door with the hand holding the palette and holding Qiyue with the other hand.
The door opened and Father walked Qi Yue out.
As Qi Yue walked forward, she was still holding her father's hand, but her father stopped moving. Qi Yue turned back and wanted to pull her father out of the ward door, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull her father out.
The father still smiled, released his daughter's hand, handed the palette to her, and waved it happily with his hands free.
"Yueyue, Yueyue."
"It's my mother's voice, it's my mother."
Qi Yue looked back at her father, who was still waving his hand, as if he was sending his daughter to school.
A beam of light shone on Qi Yue. Qi Yue looked down at the hand held by her father and the palette handed to her by her father. She felt extremely warm. She waved her arms vigorously in the direction of her father, then turned around, followed the guidance of her mother's voice, and walked forward in the direction of the light.
Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of Qi Yue, which made it difficult for her to open her eyes.
Qi Yue instinctively looked back at her father again. Her father was still smiling and waving his arms.
Seeing her father so happy, Qi Yue became even happier. She turned around again and stretched out her hand to feel the direction of the light, but was pulled away by a strong force.
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"Sister, you're awake, sister."
It’s my younger brother.
"Aunt, look, my sister is awake."
It’s my younger sister.
The light coming in from the window is too dazzling, and it seems like someone is blocking it.
Qi Yue reluctantly opened her eyes and saw a "stranger."
"A handsome stranger."
"Qi Yue." The strange man called Qi Yue's name nervously.
When Lan's mother bought the house, she said something else.
"Your father named you Lan Qiyue because he wanted you to live a dazzling life just to please yourself. So, we will do our best to give you the best."
The two kinds of love from my father are: one is to move forward into the world, and the other is to guide those who are lost.
"It turns out that in the years when I forgot about time, in every corner I couldn't see, the people who loved me continued to love me as always. It was me who was trapped by myself, it was me who stopped time, it was me, alone, who voluntarily stayed in the wind and rain, accepting the baptism of time."
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