During our conversation, uncle song rushed to the hospital and ran towards his son's bed as soon as he entered.

I wisely gave way to the position in front of Song Yu's bed, leaving room for father and son.

"What's the matter? Is it still painful? What does the doctor say?" Uncle song, who loves his son very much, doesn't have time to say hello to me. He looks at Song Yu all over, as if to see him through.

Song Yu smiles, "Dad, I'm ok."

Uncle song seemed to be worried, so he asked me for confirmation.

"Uncle song, the doctor just said that Xiaoyu's condition has stabilized. As long as he takes good care of himself, there will be no problem." I said on the side.

Then I saw that the old man was obviously relieved. I suddenly understood his feelings. If my child was in such a life-threatening accident, I would not be so calm.

"You don't believe me, and you don't believe her?" Song Yu said.

Uncle song quietly put his face aside and wiped something on his face with his hand. When he turned around again, I clearly saw his red eyes.

I was also moved. What kind of worry would make a man who had been a soldier burst into tears.

At this time should leave their father and son a separate space, I think so, quietly out of the ward, and closed the door for them.

In the corridor, I met Huo Qingchuan and Yan Yan, who came hand in hand. When I came out, Huo Qingchuan waved to me.

"Uncle song is here. I want them to have a good chat." I said.

Huo Qingchuan pondered for a moment and nodded, "yes, let's go outside."

From this time yesterday, I stayed in the hospital and didn't go out. Suddenly, I was exposed to the bright sunshine, and I didn't adapt.

"Now that my uncle is here, I'll take you home to take a bath and change your clothes. Look at your face. It's full of make-up." Huo Qingchuan said to me.

I realized that when I was waiting for Song Yu to wake up, I secretly shed tears, and then I couldn't wash my face. Now I can't see it.

"But... I still can't rest assured.

"You just worry about too many things," Huo Qingchuan embraces me. "The parents are all here. What's the use of you here? Besides, we'll be back soon. It won't take much time."

I thought about it and nodded“ I'll go and say hello to Uncle song. "

We went back to the apartment in Huo Qingchuan city. As a temporary residence, I also had clothes there.

After a good shower and a clean suit, Huo Qingchuan took our mother and daughter to a nearby restaurant for lunch. Since yesterday, I can't eat. Now I feel very hungry when I relax.

After dinner, our family of three returned to the hospital.

Come to the ward of Song Yu, uncle song is talking to his son.

Song Yu is sitting against the back of the bed, with a special meal provided by the hospital in front of him.

Seeing us coming back, uncle song got up and said hello to Huo Qingchuan. Uncle song pulled me aside.

"Xiao Wan, just come here. Tell Uncle if he's hiding something from me?" Uncle song asked me quietly.

I wonder why I suddenly asked.

"I don't know. It just doesn't feel right." Uncle song takes a look at the direction of Song Yu, and his face is worried.

I comforted him, "don't worry, the doctor said it's OK, so there shouldn't be too big a problem."

Uncle song hesitated and nodded. Then we two came to the hospital bed and said, "I'll go through the formalities first. Please take care of me here."

"Uncle song, don't worry," I said, "I'm here."

After nodding to us, uncle song left the ward.

"Little uncle," Yan Yan let go of Huo Qingchuan's hand and came to Song Yu's bed. Because of her height, she could only talk to Song Yu with her face up, "do you still feel pain?"

Song Yu smiles. Although his face is still a little pale, his smile is the same as his usual.

"Dear, my little uncle is no longer in pain." He moved, but he couldn't move too much because of the food in front of him.

I understand Song Yu's meaning and put Yan Yan into the hospital bed. Song Yu raises his hand and touches Yan Yan's hair.

"What did my father tell you just now?" He asked me curiously.

I thought for a while, looking at the food that hardly moved, "he's worried about you. You don't even have good food. Can you make people worry?"

Song Yu immediately looked bitter, "this meal is too bad, there is no oil and water, do not believe you try."

I sighed, "you can only eat these now. It's too exciting and it's not good for your recovery."

"Uncle, this is delicious." Yan Yan picks up a piece of vegetables with Song Yu's chopsticks and puts it into his mouth. He chews and says to Song Yu.

"I said Song Yu, you can't even be a child." Huo Qingchuan said in a tone of indifference with his arms in his arms.

How to say, these two men still can't get along well?

"Mr. Huo, don't tell me that you are too naive Song Yu said.

"It's not a provocation. I'm just telling the truth." Huo Qingchuan took a look at Yan Yan.

"Uncle, you have to eat well, or you won't get better." Yan Yan said, pulling Song Yu's sleeve.

Finally, under the gaze and "care" of the three members of our family, Song Yu reluctantly swallowed the food that looked really light.

We have been staying in the ward, during which the doctor came to check the room several times, and every time after checking for Song Yu, uncle song had to inquire about his son carefully.

Every time the doctor told us that the situation was stable, but it still needed to be observed for a few days. I saw a comforting expression on Uncle song's face.

In the afternoon, Deng Tingting, Bai Shaoqing and Bai Shu came to visit Song Yu. Because they were too busy yesterday, they told them the news that Song Yu was hospitalized today.

The two elder sisters took Song Yu as soon as they came, and they always blamed me for telling them now.

"Don't worry, I'm ok now," Song Yu calmly accepted the care from the women, "it can't blame late, it's not a big deal, let the sisters worry about how bad."

"You see what you say." Bai Shu took his hand and said, "don't you treat us as your own people?"

"Of course not," Song Yu said with a smile, "it's just that there's no need to disturb everyone. How can I let four beauties and a little princess come to visit us?" Then he raised his chin to his face and laughed.

"Since Xiaoyu said that, I don't blame you this time." Bai Shaoqing patted me on the shoulder and said.

Well, it's all my fault, I think.

"Have some fruit. The doctor says it's good for your health." Deng Tingting did not know when she had cut the apple and put it on the plate neatly.

"Still very thoughtful." Bai Shu winks at Deng Tingting and gives Song Yu the position in front of the bed. Deng Tingting sits down.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Yu looks at Deng Tingting and says.

Because someone came to visit, uncle song sat on the sofa far away from the hospital bed, and then I saw Bai Shu walk past.

Just now I just made a brief introduction for them. It seems that Bai Shu wants to say hello to Uncle song formally.

Deng Tingting handed the apples to Song Yu piece by piece. We always felt that it was a bit in the way, so Bai Shaoqing and I also came to Uncle song's side.

"Uncle song, let me introduce myself again. My name is Bai Shu. I'm a good friend of tardiness. Usually Xiaoyu calls me Bai Shu Jie." Bai Shu said naturally.

"My name is Bai Shaoqing, and I'm also Song Yu's sister." Another woman added.

Huo Qingchuan has left because of something in the company. At the moment, uncle song is surrounded by women.

"It's really lucky to have you friends," he said. He is also an elder, and he can take it in and out freely in front of us. "Xiaoyu is a lonely kid. He doesn't tell me anything when he comes home once in a while, so I don't know he can have such good friends as you."

"Where," Bai Shu said with a polite smile, "Xiaoyu is very good. We all like him very much."

Let me see Bai Shu, you single woman, don't say such misleading words in front of other people's parents.

But Uncle song has an ulterior motive to look at us, and then his eyes fall on Deng Tingting who has been taking care of Song Yu. At the moment, Song Yu is taking an apple from Deng Tingting. They are talking and laughing, which is very warm.

"That girl is..." Uncle song asked.

We are all from the past. I can generally guess what uncle song is thinking at the moment, because more than once, uncle song mentioned his worries about his son's death in front of me and my parents. Sometimes when I talk to my parents on the phone, they also intentionally or unintentionally ask me to help Song Yu choose a good girl.

This idea just fell in Bai Shu's favor. She looked at their direction with ulterior motives, lowered her voice and said, "uncle, the girl's name is Tingting. Deng Tingting is a colleague of our company. What do you think?"

That's too direct, I think.

Uncle song's face showed a clear smile, "the girl looks pretty, looking very careful."

"That's right," Bai Shu said. "Tingting is the most outstanding young person in our company. She is also beautiful. She is usually the most intimate person in our company."

Is it really good to say this kind of thing in front of the client, although the client has not heard what we are saying.

"And the point is, the girl is still single." Bai Shao tilted aside and put in a mouthful.

"More importantly," Bai Shu said mysteriously, "Tingting has a heart for Song Yu."

The expression on Uncle song's face immediately became more beautiful, "is that serious?"

"Of course Bai Shu's voice aroused their attention.

"What are you talking about over there?" Asked Song Yu.

When visiting a doctor, gossip people may not be suitable. Bai Shu said with a smile, "no, nothing. We just chat with uncle. You go on, you go on."

Deng Tingting hands the plate to Song Yu, and then some embarrassed came over, really a bit like a little daughter-in-law see mother-in-law shy.

"Hello uncle, my name is Deng Tingting, and I'm friends with Song Yu." Her face turned red and her voice was not loud.

"Tingting," Uncle song seemed very satisfied with the girl, "thank you so much for taking care of Song Yu."