Chapter 1: Who Rares a Son Like You?!
In the noisy ward, Li Shixin looked at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling in a trance.
He still couldn't believe what had happened to him.
is an idol trainee, and he actually crossed over to an old man in his sixties. And it seems that the old man has run out of oil, and there are not many days left.
Thinking that others are all rich second-generation sons, no matter how bad they are, they are also a superficial waste of actual geniuses, he felt a sense of grievance in his heart; he has never hurt anyone, he sings, dances and plays basketball diligently, why was he hit by a car, and he wore such a sad Yue?
It hurts so much in my head.
The memories that belonged to the old man's body were pouring into his mind little by little.
From the beginning of memory, those precious bits and pieces of life, if you fast forward several times the speed of the movie version, it will be played quickly;
The friendship of childhood, the love of adulthood, the rustic but extraordinarily lively wedding, the applause under the stage of the repertory troupe when I joined the work, and the support between friends in difficult times...... The two little lives fell to the ground, and the tears of his wife who were reluctant to die were dragged with hard work to pull the two children to grow up and start a family, and decades have passed......
And after her daughter went abroad to develop a few years ago, she gradually drifted away from her son, who did not deal with her.
Slowly, there is only endless loneliness left in life.
Calligraphy, painting, opera, chess...... Those who are only played by the elderly can't make up for the sadness caused by his son's increasingly indifferent face.
"Which one is Li Shixin's family?"
At this point, a voice interrupts the memory.
"Doctor, here we are. ”
Oh, it's the voice of my son and daughter-in-law.
"Your father's situation is not good. Although he is now out of danger for the time being, the blood clot in his posterior carotid artery is very serious from the CT scan and needs to be treated immediately. ”
"Doctor, how to deal with this?"
"In this case, you can only do arterial stents, 56,000 domestic ones, 84,000 imported ones, and at least four for your father's case. Given that your father is sixty-five years old and has poor vascular elasticity, we do not recommend using a domestic one. But the import involves a problem of expenses, and the medical insurance will not be reimbursed, so you bought commercial insurance for your father, right?"
"No ......"
"It's so expensive? Can you do it if you don't do it? Well, we're not bad for money. I just think that my dad is so old, and if he has such a big operation, if there is a good one, right?"
"I said that's what you do, children, if you don't do it, your father's life may be in danger at any time, you can do it yourself. What a ......."
After the door slammed shut, a whisper rang out in the room.
"Four stents are more than 300,000 yuan, not counting the surgery fee and hospitalization fee. If it's all down, it won't be forty or fifty thousand?"
"At such an old age, what do you do with a stent when you have this disease? Conservative treatment, which step counts as a step. Dad doesn't have much savings in his hand, and if he follows the treatment plan given by this hospital, he won't have to toss it all in? Alas, you can call your sister and ask her to send money from abroad to treat your father!"
"You're stupid! The old house where Dad lives now is about to be demolished, and it's worth 1.78 million yuan! Dad is sick, and you must not tell her!"
"Yes, yes, yes, you should be thoughtful, and tell her when the house is closed. ”
Brute.
Your dad has a handful of shit and a handful of urine, and he is a father and a mother and pulls you bastard to adulthood. Now that people are not dead, they are anxious to worry about the house.
Scold.
Murder!
Lying on the hospital bed, Li Shi, who had completely fused the old man's memory, was churning in confidence.
He felt that even if the old man was still alive now, he would probably be angry.
The wife died early, and the old man was too accustomed to this son. As everyone knows, habitual sons are like killing sons.
"Fu ...... Help me up. ”
Li Shixin slowly opened his eyes.
"Oh, Dad, are you awake?"
"Dad, how are you feeling? You got sick last night, and we freaked out when we got a call from your neighbor!"
Facing the fake hush and warmth, Li Shixin waved his hand: "Call the doctor just now." ”
After a while, the doctor returned.
The young female doctor squatted beside the bed and held his hand: "Old man, are you looking for me?"
"I'm going to make a will. Li Shixin gasped and said lightly.
"Dad, why do you want to make a will and find outsiders! We'll bring pen and paper!" the daughter-in-law shouted.
"You don't care. Li Shixin didn't look at this woman with an improper mind, but took a deep look at the female doctor next to him.
Looking at his meaningful eyes, the female doctor took out a pen and paper from the pocket of her white coat.
"Old man, you say, I'll remember it for you. ”
"I have officially decided that the real estate under my name will be ...... after my death" Speaking of this, Li Shixin glanced at his son and daughter-in-law who were full of anticipation on the side of the bed.
"It's all donated to the Animal Protection and Rescue Foundation. He concluded.
"Animal Protection Foundation?"
"Dad, what are you doing here?"
Seeing this scene, the son and daughter-in-law panicked.
"What are you doing, heh, Lao Tzu just gave the house to a cat and a dog, and didn't leave it to you two beasts with a human face and a beast's heart!"
Using all the strength of his body, Li Shixin roared.
The son and daughter-in-law's faces were blue and black.
"Dad, call you dad at the end. Since you don't plan to leave anything for me, then our father and son will be cut off from now on. Whether you're dead or alive doesn't matter to me!"
Seeing his son's black face and disown him, Li Shixin waved his hand and closed his eyes.
"Lao Tzu is not uncommon, get out. ”
......
With a long sigh of evil, Li Shixin lay down on the hospital bed again.
He figured that no one should take care of him next.
Waiting for death may be the only way out.
But it's good to think about it, anyway, this crossing is a failure. Anyway, before he died, he spoke out for this old man, which is considered a ...... I didn't do it in vain.
The body seemed to be responding to his unwillingness, and a thick regret instantly filled his mind.
"In this life, I am unwilling!"
It was as if he heard an old voice shouting.
Drip!
At this moment, Li Shixin heard a clear sound similar to a bus senior card in his head.
Looking at the operation interface similar to that of an elderly machine, Li Shixin's eyes widened.