After putting down the phone, Han Qian turned his wheelchair and slid to the stairway to call the nanny for dinner. The TV in the hall downstairs was broadcasting yesterday's entertainment headlines, and he was listening to the vivid description on the TV at the entrance of the stairs, without much emotional ups and downs. Then the sound of the TV suddenly stopped, and a nanny scolded her in a low voice: "You are going to die, why are you on this channel?" Another babysitter is aggrieved say: "I help in the kitchen, did not hear..." "Be careful!" "I know, it doesn't matter, he's upstairs." Han Qian quietly returned to the room, he did not eat anything that night, the family doctor had to help him to bed flat, to hang him a bottle of nutrient solution. About Han Qian (14) In late autumn, when it was cool, Han Qian began to cough in the middle of the night. After daybreak, the family doctor was horrified to find that he had a low fever. He took the initiative to change the liquid medicine for him. Han Qian lay on the bed in a daze, hanging the liquid medicine and nutrient solution, he looked at the dribs and drabs of tapping, waiting for time to pass from his life bit by bit, he did not have much idea, in addition to killing time, his future has nothing else to do. Today is different from the past, he has more than once persuaded himself to calm down, but how proud he is! The higher you stand before, the worse you fall now. Medication infusion, nurses give him a massage, then strip him naked, turn his back and wipe his body, he does not need shame, he is like a living dead, good for nothing, there is really no need to wake up. His cold was treated in time, and the next day he was all right, but he lay in bed and never got up. Get up is also in a daze, lying is also in a daze,Nail machine supplier, get up and give people trouble, why bother? He was at the mercy of others, did not answer anyone's phone, did not speak, and all he could do was look at the ceiling. The Hong family brought their baby to see him once. He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Even his daughter could not bear to see him again. Her daughter was doomed to bear a paralyzed father at such a young age. How pitiful! In the first two days, he recalled the past, thinking about happy things, thinking about sad things, thinking about sad things, day and night upside down, living like a year. Later, he was numb to this kind of life, did not think of anything, and counted the minutes and seconds to spend his endless lonely life. No one can understand his pain, nor does he need others to understand it. Hong Andong's schedule is ten days, but he went to five days, nothing was done and rushed back, nail manufacturing machine ,Nail machine supplier, Han Qian did not answer his phone, he asked the family doctor what happened, the family doctor can not explain clearly. What is the comparison between business and wife? Get out of the big business first! Han Qian faced Hong Andong's return indifferently. There was no trace of life in his dark eyes. Hong Andong bent over and hugged him. He kissed his forehead affectionately and said, "Baby, I miss you so much." Han Qian closed his eyes and was completely insensitive to his embrace and words. Hong Andong was stupefied. He turned around and asked the nanny how Han Qian's appetite was recently. The nanny said with trepidation: Since the second day after you left, he didn't eat anything. He only relied on infusion. Hong Andong was in the same place, and then he flew into a rage. He was also angry, he was also very tired, and he had no place to vent. He scolded the nannies, nurses, and family doctors one by one like a mad dog, and his voice was hoarse. Han Qian looked at him coldly, watching Hong Andong throw things and lift the table and roar so loudly that everything had nothing to do with him. He closed his mouth and closed his eyes at the same time. Han Qian never spoke to Hong Andong again. He did not speak in a fit of pique. His tongue movement could not keep up with his brain's thinking. He had to bump and brew for a long time before he could say a word. He used to be eager to communicate with Hong Andong, so he tried to say it. Now he felt that there was nothing to communicate, so he was too lazy to say it. Hong Andong carefully cooked a bowl of porridge with reasonable ingredients, hugged him to coax and beg, Han Qian just did not open his mouth, Hong Andong's hypocritical concern and consideration made him sick, he began to hate this man, not only hate, but hate. People like him who would rather die than bow their heads have bowed their heads. He has given everything and even abandoned his dignity! But what did Hong Andong give him? He was thinking, how long can Hong Andong serve him with guilt? He was thinking that when Hong Andong was tired of all this and never came to see him again, where could he go in a wheelchair when he could not take care of himself? When will this helpless and lonely life come to an end? He was thinking, what's the point of him waking up? Hong Andong hugged him and kissed his hair. His voice trembled: "Han Qian, please, please have a bite." Han Qian was unable to turn his head. He turned his face sideways and looked at Hong Andong's red eyes. His breath was like a gossamer hook at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were dark. Hong Andong took a spoonful of porridge and said with a strong smile, "Dear, you must be angry with me. What's wrong with me?"? You tell me, I'll change, and I won't dare next time! Han Qian earned a moment and found that he had no ability to break away from Hong Andong's embrace, so he gave up and just slid down, bowed his head and closed his eyes. Hong Andong said, "Han Qian, it's my fault no matter what. Can you forgive me?" Hong Andong said, "Baby, just take a bite. I beg you." Hong Andong's eyes were moist. He buried his head in kissing Han Qian's cold lips and begged, "Han Qian, you can't eat anything. Please.." Two hours later, Hong Andong took a deep breath, did not dare to sigh, slowly, intermittently exhaled this breath, and then put the spoon back in the bowl, "Forget it, don't eat it, tomorrow." However, on the second day and the third day, Hong Andong left all his official business at home and racked his brains to coax Han Qian. Finally, he went crazy after the endless persuasion and begging. He put a spoon against Han Qian's teeth and suddenly shouted: "*** you, how can you torment me enough?" Han Qian was suddenly awakened, eyes suddenly flashed, in Hong Andong's face similar to the hungry search for a moment, and then dark down,Nail machine manufacturer, continue to maintain a state of immortality. Hong Andong rushed out of the door, grabbed the doctor and pushed him to the bedside, "give him an infusion!" 。 3shardware.com