Episode 3
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There are always some places that you have to visit. But even in these places that have to go.
There is also a place of disgust, but extreme dependence.
That is.
Hospital!
Except for the bleak and pale white, there are only white walls that are like cages that choose people to eat.
The smell of alcohol and disinfectant water, mixed with the bitter and chemical smell unique to drugs, constitute the main components of hospital air.
There is also a sour smell of vomit and some foul smell when physiological function is lost. Oh no, perhaps there is also the bitterness of the tears left by the bereaved and the suffering of those who cannot afford to treat their illnesses.
But.
Hospitals, it's a holy place!
It is not because it has the noble feelings of saving lives and helping the wounded, nor because it has a special function of treating diseases, nor because it has the special power to unite people's hearts.
It's because we, who are shrouded by the magic of money, are in order to live.
The hospital is the only place where you can buy a life with the greatest amount of money possible.
Injuries and illnesses are clearly priced enough to be bought with money.
No matter what kind of perspective you are in, it is worth paying money that can be called cheap and of high value in spirit, and being able to buy back a life.
The First People's Hospital.
This is a standard hospital salutation. Perhaps, in many cities, we have heard of such a hospital name.
That's right, the location is the First People's Hospital.
Outside the operating room, students who are hurrying to the special education class 0.8 gathered.
On such a gloomy and dreary night, squatting outside the operating room was naturally not an exciting thing.
"How's it going?"
Naturally, the person who was wearing a dress that was already messy and hurried over with Gu Xinyu was someone who hurried over.
There are no answers, only questions.
There was only one question with concern, echoing outside the silent operating room, and the red light in the operating room was as palpitating as ever, shining a dazzling red.
Xi Yaqi, who was sitting outside the operating room, glanced at someone with red eyes and shook her head. Then he pressed his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture, bowing his head and saying nothing.
"Uh, yes. After all, it's still ...... Damn it. β
Someone with fists clenched and his body trembling unnaturally opened his red eyes and stared at the sealed door of the operating room with a sad expression.
"Damn, what about Uncle Fengxun? In front of his eyes, he can make Yiluo have a car accident. β
"Ahh Twilight ..... Uncle Fengxun is the saddest person, oh, don't be like this. β
Gu Xinyu, who told someone's name with a long overtone name, slowly corrected someone's angry words in an unhappy tone. Dusting off the bulge of the dress on someone's shoulder, then stretching out his little hand to smooth out the folds of the suit, silently tying someone's almost loose tie.
"I'm sorry for worrying you, Brother Twilight. β
"Uh. β
Someone screamed, but halfway through the sound, Gu Xinyu's tender white hand covered his mouth. The abrupt sound got stuck in someone's throat, leaving only strange sounds that were difficult to discern.
Turn around and look.
Behind him are the Shufeng brothers and sisters with a plaster cast in their right hand, Qin Yuqi with a plaster cast in their right hand, and Teacher Ed with a plaster cast in their right hand.
The muscles on someone's face are unnatural. No, extremely unnatural tics can even be distorted to describe a bizarre expression that vividly reflects someone's extremely complex inner reactions.
"So, what is this, what is this..."
Covering his face and sighing, he trembled and pointed to the four of them like the new image of some new debut idol group.
"Oh, damn it. β
"What I saw. β
"Can anyone tell me why the legendary Uncle Feng Yiluo, who was told by a drunk driver to be driving by a BMW, only suffered a slight fracture of his right hand. Oh shit, what the deal is with the yellow hair and the earrings that obviously just got pierced. Your brother is not ordinary now, and you don't need to be a model to add ** to your brother. β
"Can anyone tell me, why did the legendary Shu Fengxun, who was unfavorable, actually appear in front of me with a discount plaster on his right hand, do you brothers and sisters still have such a high-end skill as sharing damage? β
"Can anyone tell me why Qin Yuqi, who went to stop the incident early in the morning, actually put a plaster on his right hand, did you go to fight with the criminal gang. Please, can you not have so many slots, I'm going crazy to spit out one by one. β
"Can anyone tell me why Mr. Ed, who has nothing to do with everything, also showed up with a sympathetic discount cast. β
"Damn, I was supposed to have a nice candlelit dinner at the Western restaurant, with the fatty steak and the aftertaste of the red wine that would soon be served by the waiter. You know, I've just handed over my first kiss for 3 seconds. Damn, it's only been 3 seconds, and 3 seconds later it's completely destroyed by your bell urging people to reincarnate quickly, and then Lao Tzu rushed over like a burning ass, and after that, what did I see? What did you do before your debut for the image of a new idol group?"
Like an old duke who was a Western aristocrat, someone raised his arms and shouted, roaring, and going crazy.
"Ah, Sister Xinyu, Brother Duyan is broken. β
Seeming to be a little embarrassed, Shu Feng Yiluo tugged at the corner of Gu Xinyu's clothes with his intact left hand and said.
"Ahh β
Glancing at someone with some annoyance, Gu Xinyu, who was holding a flushed face, said unconvinced.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, ahh.........hh
"Sister Xinyu, Brother Duyan is petrified, petrified, the kind that shatters when touched. β
"Stupid, the first kiss was already given to you. β
"Well, it wasn't at that time........ Aha, ahahaha. β
"Bang. β
The door to the operating room slammed open, and a female nurse in a nurse's outfit appeared. Looking at someone in the hallway who was giggling, although the face covered by the mask could not be seen, the extremely oppressive anger could be clearly felt.
"That 3 seconds man outside, can you be quiet, this is the hospital. The patients are all woken up by you and say that you have broken the agreement. β
"3,3 seconds man. β
"Congratulations, congratulations. β
"Uncle Feng Xun, you.... So, what the hell is going on. Since you're all just broken bones, what's in there? yes, are you going to have surgery again? β
Sighing lightly, someone who had vented his anxiety and anger glanced at the operating room with a lonely face and stopped talking, and fell into silence seriously and gloomily. Gu Xinyu, who was on the side, also gently grabbed someone's arm and lightly pillowed his head on someone's shoulder.
Since then, except for a brief whisper in order to explain the passing Shu Feng Xun's sister Shu Feng Yiluo.
Before the door to the operating room opened again, we hadn't heard a word again.
Teacher Ed, who looked depressed, was wearing a white coat, but he looked like he was ten years old, and he just sat weakly against the wall in the corner of the door of the operating room. Holding an unsmoked, smoky cigarette in his hand.
Holding Wen Gelan, who was curled up in Xiang Wenxuan's arms like a kitten, Xiang Wenxuan sat in the corner opposite Teacher Ed, with the golden headphones hanging around his neck, and his right hand rubbing the outline of the headphones over and over again. A strong and gentle smile on his face supported the last warmth in the cold air.
Yi Duyan, who had a gloomy face, sat cross-legged on the ground with Shu Fengxun, who couldn't see any change in expression, and beside the two of them were Gu Xinyu and Shu Fengyiluo, who relied on the two of them to sleep lightly.
There are many people we know and are not familiar with, but there are many classmates.
More than 30 immature, mature, beautiful, gentle faces, surprisingly no helplessness. Most of the boys, including us, were assimilated by the gloom on Ed's face, or playing with their phones, or closing their eyes to recuperate. Including Xi Yaqi, who is next to us and sleeps on our legs. Most of the girls are either three or two together, or by their boyfriend's side, and they are tired and fall into a light sleep.
That's all we see now in the hospital hallway, where only the whitening walls can be used as a sign, at three o'clock in the morning.
In addition to the white light of the still bright incandescent lamp and the flashing red of the red sign in the operating room, only the flickering cigarette in Mr. Ed's hand that violated the rules was still faintly flickering with proof of his existence.
4 a.m.
The door of the operating room opened gently, and the doctor in the coat, accompanied by the nurse, walked out of the operating room, which had been struggling for hours.
The doctor's eyes shone with the usual emotion and calm, and the doctor was so cautious that he almost tiptoed to the point of pacing with a footstep that could be described as silent.
Teacher Ed, who stood up with hope, had an indelible anxiety on his face, and after the doctor smiled and nodded, he sighed and let go of his tense mind.
At that moment, we heard several tense and relaxed breaths, and saw a sight like a few rays of dawn before dawn.
Xiang Wenxuan, who maintained a gentle smile, put down the smile that was already a little stiff. While doing the second section of the eye exercises, I closed my eyes on the cold wall and rested my mind.
Shu Fengxun, who opened his eyes vigilantly the moment the door of the operating room opened, followed Yi Duyan, who closed his eyes the moment he saw the doctor's expression after opening the door, and the corners of his mouth changed to a somewhat subtle arc.
And, I don't know why I want to wake up Xiaki on my lap to convey this comforting news.
"No, close your eyes and rest. β
That's right, although nothing was heard. That's exactly what Yaqi on her lap told us.
The moment we closed our eyes, an indescribable sense of security came to our hearts.
What I saw in front of me was the nurse and doctor pushing the first aid, trying their best to make only a slight sound. From more than thirty students who closed their eyes and rested, scattered in front of the smiling students on both sides of the corridor of the operating room. The doctors and nurses crept forward slowly, their eyes flashing with the usual emotion and calmness.
"Bang.. Bang...."
Since a long, long time ago, footsteps have often been used as a sign of a person's physical fitness.
If the body is strong, the body is heavy, and the footsteps are naturally loud and heavy. Especially the martial artists, who have a strong foundation and steady steps, and have a saying that tigers and tigers are born in ancient times.
If you are weak, your weight is naturally a little frivolous. But weakness is not thinness, and thinness is not weakness. Especially martial artists, since ancient times, there has been a saying that they are short and concise. If you practice a good Bagua palm, you can walk silently, and walk through the mud like walking on the ground.
And now, the man who appears in front of us has broken the classification of the two, albeit somewhat general, but simple and straightforward.
The man in front of him has a firm and serious face, the scars of the years are fully clear, and a large number of indelible marks are carved on his face simply and generously.
In the corridor of less than 50 meters, the steady and powerful step was calmly stepped on the body that looked quite thin and tall.
This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his 40s, and judging from the hair color on his body, he can only describe the elderly with white hair.
But.
In any case, it is still the footsteps that make people care. Every step is as if stepping on the second of the heart contraction, accompanied by the louder and louder footsteps, the heart becomes more and more unbearable, making people almost vomit blood.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
These were the first words of the man after he stood still in front of us.
It wasn't until the man stood still that we were freed from the oppressive footsteps. For the first time, we had a close look at this man who had several inextricable ties with his classmates after him.
The men's clothing is very simple, army green military uniforms. However, it is not a brand-new military uniform that has been popularized since the implementation of the military uniform management regulations in 09, but a washed Type 99 military uniform that has long faded.
Do you know what's wrong?
It's like the emperor on top of him interrogating ants crawling on the ground.
There was silence, as if time had once again fallen into a viscous stagnation.
"It's normal for Yiluo to have a boyfriend. However, it is a dereliction of duty for you to prevent any of them and not to investigate. β
"It doesn't matter if Iluo dyes her hair or gets her ears pierced. It's normal to say that this is normal. But, because of these pompous dresses, you didn't even get rid of any of the little people you were recruited, my son, do you know what's wrong? β
"I took Yiluo away, put it by your side, I don't worry. β
That's right, this is the second sentence that this man stands in front of us, or it should be better to say the second paragraph, and at the same time the last sentence.
Didn't wait for any answer, didn't bother to listen to any answer.
The man picked up Shufeng Yiluo next to Shufeng Xun, and shouted "Daddy" greetings in a daze. At the urging of the secretary, he left without looking back.
The man's name is Shufeng Aiguo.
Shufeng patriotism is Shufeng patriotism.
clichΓ© but with the most distinctive name of that era, Shu Feng Xun and Shu Feng Yiluo's father.
It was also after that that we saw a boy with white hair and red eyes, crying bitterly in the corridor of the hospital.
It was also after that that we were speechless to this brother who regretted the loss of his sister.
........
Perspective, speech, body, communication, singing, hobbies, heart.
Favorite colors, favorite foods, favorite songs, favorite world coordinates.
Even, the constituent elements of the second disease.
All consistent.
That's all I learned during the class break.
In the ensuite kitchen of an apartment that is very clean and clean, with no special decoration, but looks extremely comfortable under the light blue decoration. Listening to Qin Yuqi humming a song that he was extremely familiar with and liked very much in the bedroom, the corners of his mouth naturally turned out a happy smile.
Perspective, speech, body, communication, singing, hobbies, heart.
Favorite colors, favorite foods, favorite songs, favorite world coordinates.
Even, the choice of the love partner.
All consistent.
That's what we understand during the holidays during the break.
In a very clean and tidy place, there is no special decoration, but under the light blue decoration. Qin Yuqi, who seemed to be extremely comfortable in the apartment suite bedroom, looked at Xi Yaqi who was busy in the kitchen, with a warm smile that could not be erased, humming his favorite song.
The Xiyaqi in the kitchen is destined to be Xiyaqi, it is better to say that only the Xiyaqi in the kitchen at this moment is our favorite Xiyaqi.
Sheaki was rightfully there.
Sheaki can also be taken for granted not there.
However, in any case, it is a matter of course to deny. Now, the other one who is busy in the kitchen like a person in the mirror, a girl named Xiyaqi. It's really there, and I like it, and at the same time, I like us.
Blue, a pleasant and evocative color, just like 66ccff. But from a color point of view, there is no more flavorful color than this.
Especially under the baptism of this floating scum wave, it will only make the blue appear more gentle.
"Yuqi, the meal is ready. β
"Ah, got it, Yaqi. β
Question, how long does it take to get acquainted and fall in love?
The answer is simple, for a lifetime!
Question, how long does it take to become lovers?
The answer is still very simple, a second!
A speed of five centimeters per second will make you miss everything unforgettable.
It is extinguished in a blink of an eye, and it is born with a flick of a finger.
Now I can probably proudly announce it.
Now we can probably say it with a smile.
We're in love.
[I have the same point of view as him, speech fetishes, body habits, communication styles, singing voices, hobbies and choices, and inner monologues. γ
[We and her have the same favorite colors, favorite food, favorite songs, and favorite world coordinates. γ
[We have the same object we like, and we are born to the same other, just like our own each other. γ
If it is strictly determined by words that are so clear that they are extremely certain.
It's like being in love with yourself. It's scary and exciting, and it's clear that this is not a story of falling in love with oneself, nor is it a long-lost brother and sister who love each other.
But I had to sigh under the miraculous creation of the Creator, and look at the world where the same face, even the eyes were enough to meet the needs of daily communication. It's so beautiful, there is no irritable human noise, and there is no need to stiffly move out a fake smile to flattering the communication needs of the surrounding classmates.
Stiff smiling faces, stiff life, stiff shackles, we are completely untied.
I just want to be completely immersed in our own world, the world of two people.
Listen to the same songs with the same headphones.
Saying the same words back to back, doing the same things with the support of the same hearts.
And in the end, we, faced with the same enemy, reacted completely differently.