Chapter Twenty-Six: A Diary, a Photograph

On the way to the hospital, Dong Fanyin took Wei Baocang to the co-pilot on the grounds that he was hunting hard.

Wei Baocang, who was in the seat, stared at Dong Fanyin's pale face in a daze.

"Look at what mumble, so fascinated!"

Dong Fanyin seemed to be driving intently, but the originally white and crystal earlobe on the right slowly turned red.

Wei Baocang pulled back his thoughts and smiled slightly: "Look at you." ”

"Is it that pretty?" said with disgust, but the woman's narrowed eyes revealed how she felt at this moment.

"Yes!" Wei Baocang nodded.

Turning his head to look out the window, Wei Baocang was silent.

The information that Long Kai brought was too large and too complex to imagine.

He didn't expect the "Nuwa" plan to be so important, nor did he expect the Situ family to be so bold!

Originally, he thought that the Situ family was just playing a role in matchmaking between the Abe consortium and Jeshi Pharmaceutical.

Even if the two sides are really close, at most they will use each other.

After all, they will not fail to understand the truth that their hearts must be different if they are not of my race.

Unexpectedly, the Situ family began to secretly transfer their assets to Izumo Province two years ago.

Obviously, the Situ family has made up their minds to withdraw from Huaxia and completely fall to Izumo Province.

Looking at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the window, Wei Baocang's eyes gradually became cold.

"Situ... Family!Damn it!!"

Coming to the gate of Xihua Hospital, two off-road vehicles successfully found two research and support parking spaces to stop.

In the midst of the busyness, a limping figure slowly walked out of the hospital gate with an old green military satchel and disappeared into the hurried crowd.

... ...

Fang Baicao sent Wei Baocang and the others to Wei Ziqing's special care ward and left.

Zhao Kai and the others took a special plane back to their respective hospitals after the overnight consultation and worked out a treatment plan, after all, they are the pillars of all parties, and it is impossible to be resident in Xihua.

Looking at Wei Ziqing, who was in a deep sleep, Dong Fanyin looked guilty: "I'm sorry, Bao Cang." I really should have come to see Sister Ziqing more. ”

"It's okay, it's mainly because I'm incompetent as an older brother. Wei Baocang moved two seats and sat down, waved his hand and said softly.

Dong Fanyin rolled up her sleeves and carefully packed up Wei Ziqing's locker.

A few minutes later, Dong Fanyin handed it to Wei Baocang with a notebook with a delicate shell, and whispered: "This should be Ziqing's notebook, you haven't come back for three years, do you want to find out?"

Of course, Wei Baocang knew that his sister had the habit of taking notes, so he took it and said with a smile: "Take a sneak peek while she sleeps, I flipped through her notebook at the beginning, but she pinched it!"

"Haha..."

Dong Fanyin covered her mouth and snickered, "This is the only time! If you are discovered, don't expose me, Ziqing and I are on the same front." ”

"Wow! It's only been a long time, and you've rebelled!"

Dong Fanyin tugged at Wei Baocang's sleeve and said softly: "I'm still facing you." ”

"You sit here, I'll go to Baicao to find out about Qingqing's condition. ”

Wei Baocang couldn't help but smile and nodded.

In the ward, Wei Baocang picked up the diary and flipped through it roughly, there was some content about missing him, and there was also an eagerness to express the eagerness to go back to school as soon as possible.

But the more he turned back, the more silent he became:

9/6/18 Sunny

Brother Han Bing has come to see me again!

Today there is an Uncle Wang who came with him, Uncle Wang has a bad leg and foot, and it is said that he was injured by a cannonball, so pitiful!

10/4/18 Sunny

Brother Han Bing and Uncle Wang are here again! They also brought me oranges, which are so sweet!

11/9/18 Cloudy

Brother Han Bing accompanied Sister Fanyin on a business trip, and today Uncle Wang came alone.

Uncle Wang is so strong, he said that men must rely on themselves, so he refused to be rescued and returned to Rongcheng to work hard alone, and he was so optimistic!

I want to be like him, too!

Come on! Wei Ziqing.

12/6/18 Rain

Sad!

Uncle Wang was found to have cirrhosis!

He also said to leave his heart to me!

I don't want him to die, I don't want his heart!

9/6/20 Rain

Uncle Wang came alone, and he lost weight.

He said that Brother Hanbing had gone abroad and would not come back for a while, and that he would come to see me every week in the future...

Looking up at the neatly arranged fresh fruits on the table, Wei Baocang closed the diary and said to himself: "Wang.. Uncle?"

... ...

"Cripple Wang, did you go to the hospital to get medicine again?"

"I can't see that you stubborn donkey is quite sorry for your life!"

"You know a hammer!"

In the joking of the neighbors, the lame veteran Wang Shubian was not annoyed, and scolded with a smile.

Take out the key, open the door, and go home.

The room was small, less than fifty square meters.

When I came to the bedroom, there was a row of silver hooks on the wall at the entrance, a camp bed in the middle, and a dark red wooden table and a chair by the window.

Nothing else.

Take out a large bag of medicine from the bag, and arrange the boxes neatly.

According to the doctor's instructions, Wang Shu took out the amount that should be eaten and ate them one by one meticulously.

He looked attentive and serious, like a soldier going to battle wiping his gun and sorting out his bullets.

It is hard to imagine that a ruthless man who broke one of his legs on the battlefield in order not to increase the burden could be so desperate.

After doing all this, Wang Shubian took out a crumpled pack of big heavy nine from his jacket pocket, took out the only one in it, put it on the tip of his nose and took a deep breath.

Then, he reluctantly put it in.

"Today's amount has arrived. He said to himself with a little regret.

Since he was diagnosed with cirrhosis, he has forced himself to smoke only three cigarettes a day.

Today's amount has arrived, so naturally it can't be smoked again.

Controlling smoking is not to make himself die more slowly, but to hope that he will leave a healthy heart.

Turn off the fluorescent lamp and sit at the table and turn on the lamp.

Wang Shubian took out a neatly folded square scarf from the drawer and opened it, revealing a brand-new photograph inside.

The background of the photo is the ward of Wei Ziqing of Xihua Hospital.

Sitting in the center is Wang Shubian with a natural expression, on the left is Ye Hanbing, who is smoking a cigarette and has a ruffian face, and on the right is Wei Ziqing, who is wearing a hospital gown and has a crying nose and red eyes.

The photo was taken by Wang Shubian on the day he found out that he had cirrhosis, and he took the initiative to find two children.

The veteran who had no children and no daughters had long regarded these two young men as his juniors.

A few minutes before the photo, Wang Shubian said I will give you my heart after I die, which frightened the innocent Wei Ziqing to cry profusely.

And Ye Hanbing said disdainfully beside him, you belong to the eighth king, and the cannonballs didn't let you die.

Want to die?

It's still early!

This sentence made Wang Shubian half angry.

Wang Shu stared at the photo, and suddenly his face was bright for a moment:

"Ye Xiaozi is the eldest brother of the God of War, and Wei Ziqing, the little girl, is the sister of the God of War. ”

"And I, the God of War was captured and called Brother Wang!"

"Heyβ€”β€”!hey"

"Where do you say this fate is reasonable?"

"Lao Qin, Lao Zhang, how many of you are not envious?"

"At the beginning, you boys ran fast and went down to drink first!"

"Phewβ€”β€”!"

"It's not a fucking thing. Wang Shu tilted his head and stared at the lamp, his eyes glistening with tears.

The lame veteran slowly closed his eyes and let the tears fall.

There seemed to be the incessant sound of earth-shattering cannons in his ears, as well as the roar of "Get out of the way!"

The veteran suddenly choked up and muttered:

"Wait for me!"

"Isn't your Uncle Wang afraid of death! Isn't this the time when he killed a few wolf cubs less than you? This is always doing something, right?"

"I can't let you joke in vain!"

Wait a little longer, wait for me...