The Gold is Yours, You Are Mine

At the nearest intersection.

Xie Shi'an looked at the long queue in front of him, and suddenly pushed open the car door without saying a word, and ran wildly against the wind.

Jian Changnian dropped the money and ran away with her.

After a night of rescue, the doctor still shook his head sadly.

"The family members go in and say their final farewell."

Yan Xinyuan was sent back to the general ward, and the bedside was already full of people, including Coach Liang, the leaders of the provincial team, and his students. They all rushed over when they heard the news, and everyone's eyes were red from crying.

He woke up from a long coma, his eyes passed over their faces one by one, and the first sentence was.

"Where is...Shi'an? The game...won?"

Coach Liang looked sad and couldn't bear to say any more, turned his back and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

There was silence in the room, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked open, Xie Shi'an stumbled in, pushed through the crowd and rushed to the bedside.

"Coach Yan!"

Yan Xinyuan's eyes gradually became loose, and he looked into the void. He could hear her voice, but he couldn't see her face clearly.

"Shi'an, you're back...the game...won?"

Xie Shi'an held his hand, but she couldn't feel any warmth anymore. She choked up and wanted to put the silver medal around her neck into his hand.

"Yan... Coach Yan, I... I won... I brought you back the gold medal... touch it... touch it..."

A gratified smile appeared on Yan Xinyuan's face, and the medal slipped from her hand before her fingertips touched it.

The ECG monitor beside the bed beeped, and all the values ​​returned to zero, and life became an endless extension line.

Jian Changnian threw herself on him, crying loudly.

"Coach Yan!"

Xie Shi'an reached out and closed his eyes for him.

Like a wandering soul, she pushed aside the crowd, leaned on the wall, and walked out step by step, stumbling.

Qiao Yuchu, who got the news, rushed over from Beijing early in the morning, and ran into her in a daze outside the ward.

"Shi'an, Shi'an, how is Coach Yan?! Speak up!"

Xie Shi'an raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a mocking smile curled up on the corners of his lips. Tears rolled down his face as he smiled. .

"It's gone, it's gone..."

The deep kindness is exhausted, the teacher and friend of life and death. [2]

When she left the hospital, she dropped the medal on the ground.