Chapter 15: At least you're alive
It took a long time to treat all the wounds on the boy's body.
Xu Haixin went out again, bought a set of clothes nearby, and handed it to the young man.
"Put it on, it's too cold outside for you to wear that dress. ”
The boy was covered in bandages, but he didn't bother to pick up the clothes.
"Who are you and why are you helping me?"
Just too hasty, Xu Haixin didn't see the young man's appearance clearly, at this time he was cleaned up, she found that the young man looked very clean, if you put aside the scars on his face, it can be described as a beautiful young man, but the look on his face was too defensive, which greatly reduced his clean temperament.
"I was in the car next to me when you were fighting, and I probably heard your story about the same. ”
Embarrassment flashed on the young man's face, and he said bluntly: "I don't need your pity." ”
Xu Haixin threw his clothes on the young man: "Who pities you? There are more people in this world who are more pitiful than you, you are at least alive and a healthy normal person." ”
The boy picked up his clothes and put them on, then stopped talking.
He was already born well, and when he changed into new clothes that fit, he actually gave people a sense of elegance and nobility, and Xu Haixin was even more sure of the thoughts in his heart.
She said slowly: "Your parents died in a car accident?"
The boy didn't answer, but his fists clenched together, and new blood began to ooze from the gauze that had just been wrapped around the wound.
Xu Haixin said lightly: "So, you fight with them with your bare hands like that? What about your brains? They are bigger than you, and there are so many people, can you beat them?"
The young man's tightly closed mouth was finally pried open, and he said coldly: "Don't worry about it. ”
Xu Haixin looked at his watch and said, "I don't want to care about you, but in that situation at that time, I couldn't see death without help." ”
She took her bag, took out a stack of money from her purse, wrote down a note, and handed it to the young man: "You take this money first, find a place to live for the time being, if you want, you can continue to come to me, I have another operation in a while, I will go over immediately." ”
Seeing that the young man didn't answer, Xu Haixin put the money and note on the operating table and said, "I still have something to do, you can do it yourself." ”
With that, she put on her uniform and was about to leave.
The boy spoke, "Why are you helping me?"
Xu Haixin turned around, glanced at the young man deeply, and said, "Because I am the same kind of person as you, I understand your pain." ”
"I don't need sympathy from others. ”
"I won't sympathize with you either, because at least you are alive, some people want to live but don't have the opportunity, you are still alive, this is already a kind of happiness. ”
With that, she opened the door and went straight out.
When I came out of the operating room, it was already four or five o'clock.
The office was empty, the money and the note holding the phone were gone, and another note lay on the desk.
It reads: "Thank you!"
The note is a half-page torn from nowhere, the handwriting is extremely difficult to write in thin gold body, strong and powerful, iron painting silver hook, at a glance is the result of many years of practice.
Don't think about it, this young man must be from a good background, although he is embarrassed, but he has an indescribable noble temperament, if it weren't for the car accident, presumably the young man should be living a happy life at this time.
She is not a nosy person, let alone kind, and there are a lot of injustices in this world, because the situation of the teenager is similar to herself, which made her feel a little sympathetic at that time.
She quietly looked at the young man's note, imagining that her father forced herself to practice the thin gold body back then, when she thought the font was too hard and refused to practice, and later when she wanted to practice, her father and herself were already separated by heaven and man.
In life, there are always so many regrets.
Xu Haixin sighed and put the note away.