After another hour or so, the door to the emergency room opened at one point.

Everyone outside the door was eagerly asking, but it seemed that the attending doctor was not very interested. Coming to the family, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we did our best, the patient didn't survive"

Hearing these words, everyone felt that something important had been lost in their minds, and everyone was very sad.

Wang Qiang's mother sat on the ground all of a sudden, losing all her strength in an instant.

"I'm really sorry, we've done our best" This is another doctor who also walked over,

"I hope you mourn, and I believe the deceased also want to see you strong," came the doctor's deep voice.

"I also hope that you can take care of the child's funeral as soon as possible. After these words, the doctors left.

"Qiang'er, my child, why did you leave us so early, you are so ruthless. ”

Hearing this, the tears in Wang Qiang's father's eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and he didn't want money to sprinkle out, and after a while, the clothes he was wearing were wet.

The second elder came to the operating room, came to the bed, and slowly lifted the white sheets on Wang Qiang's body.

The man lying on the bed looked so peaceful, so peaceful, his lips pursed, and there was no trace of pain in sight, like a statue.

Everyone's hearts were tingling, as if something had turned over in their hearts, and the pain was unbearable.

The time had reached the afternoon, and everyone accompanied the sad and desperate second elder back home. After settling down the second elder, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Dongfang arrived home.

Dongfang looked at the clock on the wall in a daze, and it was a long time when the phone rang four or five times that Dongfang woke up suddenly.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"Qiangzi is gone, and my uncle said that the burial ceremony will be held in three days, will you come?"

Then there was a deathly silence, only the sound of gasping breathing could be heard in the microphone, and he stayed for nearly ten minutes, "Go, I will definitely go"

"Hadron was his favorite stamp when he was alive, and we will each bring him a set when the time comes."

"Yes, no problem"

On Monday morning, the weather was sunny and sunny, and Dongfang went out early and came to Wang Xiao's house.

Surprisingly, neither of them wore school uniforms to go to school, because today was the day of Wang Qiang's burial.

Dongfang and Wang Xiao wore black clothes and tied white strips of cloth around their arms, and followed them to the burial place.

Qiangzi's father was a former soldier, and later returned home to start a small business, and in recent years it is said that he has a lot of capital, but the family still lives in an old house.

Wang Qiang said before, "This place has feelings, I grew up here since I was a child, and I am familiar with every grass and tree here, so I am too lazy to change it." ”

I haven't seen you for a few days, and today Tiandong was startled,

The shrewd and capable father before seemed to disappear all at once, and out of thin air was a middle-aged man, and the hair behind him was all white all of a sudden, and it looked so dazzling in the sun.

There were five or six of Wang Qiang's close friends and many relatives at home, but everyone's expressions were the same, and the atmosphere was also sad.

Arriving at a cemetery that had been prepared for a long time, a group of people stood in front of the stone monument, and it was not long before a group of people buried the urn in the earth, and finally closed the stone tablet.

A group of people looked at the tombstone, tears flowed unconsciously, tears of grief fell into the soil under their feet, and some people had already cried silently,

The sad atmosphere rose into the air, and then fell from the sky, striking everyone's hearts.

The heart-wrenching pain swirled in his body, as if there was never a moment to stop, and this moment seemed to become eternal.

On the stone stele, Wang Qiang's fair face was full of happy smiles, which contained a little naughty, a little happy, a little rebellious, and his unique trace of edge hidden in the eyes, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but be even more sad.

Soon, after the final farewell, a group of people left one after another, and Dongfang and the others stayed until the end.

Dongfang took out a bag from behind him, and the others did the same, and one person took out a set of stamps and placed them in front of Wang Qiang's tomb.

"Hadron Tsar, you've always liked to collect this kind of thing when we played together when we were kids, and although I never understood why you loved it so much, we always supported you. ”

"The brothers have nothing else to offer, and each of them has brought you a set of stamps, hoping that you can live happily and happily in heaven. ”

After speaking, the brushes bowed deeply one by one, turned around and raised their heads, and left with red eyes.

The relatives of the Wang family not far away were comforting the second elder, hoping not to be sad and come out as soon as possible.

The ceremony ended in such a solemn atmosphere. Dongfang and the others felt a sense of loss in their hearts, recalling that their old friends who were playing ball together, drinking beer together, and eating barbecue together not long ago disappeared in the blink of an eye, and disappeared, only thinking that he was drunk in their hearts.

And when I think of staying here alone in the future, I will inevitably feel lost.

The time was close to noon, and everyone began to leave in an orderly manner, Dongfang and the others also walked outside with the picture of the crowd, the deceased was gone, and the living were strong.

Before leaving, Dongfang glanced back, and Dongfang saw Wang Qiang waving goodbye to him.

A person, a tomb, a monument, a faint sadness permeated the air and lingered, Dongfang took two breaths, forcing himself to remember this taste, here lived a brother of his life.

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