In the ward of the central hospital, there are white beds and white walls, and when Yang Yu looks up and sees that the ceiling is also white, Yang Yu, who is on a drip in the ward, can't help but feel a little depressed when he sees the monotonous colors around him.

Hu Yuxuan sat next to him and peeled an orange for him, Yang Yu chewed the orange and couldn't help but feel a hot pain in his back, he was slashed twice with a knife by a group of gangster youths brought by Huang Mao, and it took more than a dozen stitches in the hospital to stitch up the wound on his back.

What Yang Yu remembers the most is that he had less anesthetic on his body when he had stitches in the hospital, and when he was not short of a few stitches in the end, Yang Yu woke up in pain, and the middle-aged woman doctor in a white coat told him about the situation, saying that it was not good for his body to take an anesthetic.

Yang Yu had to bite and give him a few sticks without letting the doctor inject anesthetic, at that time Yang Yu was really a little worried about the pain, and it took a long time for Yang Yu to come back to his senses from the bad memories, but then Yang Yu's button mobile phone suddenly rang.

Hu Yuxuan took the mobile phone to Yang Yu's hand, he answered the phone, and a middle-aged man's voice reached Yang Yu's ears: "You are Yang Yu, the author of the article "Destiny", I am the editor-in-chief of the budding editorial department, an old senior in our editorial department asked you to ask if you would like to go to the Chinese Department of Peking University, if you are willing, the old senior of our editorial department said that you can help you study at Peking University." ”

Yang Yu said with a smile on his face when he heard this: "Of course I am willing to go to Peking University to study as the editor-in-chief, is the article I submitted award-winning?"

The editor-in-chief on the other end of the phone said affirmatively: "Your work "Destiny" has clear ideas and sincere feelings, and uses the form of memoirs to explain the theme of fate, so as to arouse readers' thinking about fate. ”

Yang Yu took a deep breath and calmed down the excitement in his heart and said: "Thank you editor for your appreciation, please help me too, thank you to the old-timer who gave me a chance to go to Peking University." ”

"I'll give the phone to the old-timer, and you can thank him personally. The budding editor-in-chief on the other end of the phone spoke.

In the glass-decorated high-rise office of S City, the budding editor-in-chief wearing black deep glasses handed his mobile phone to the gray-haired old editor in the editorial department.

Yang Yu heard an old and rich voice after a while, "Young man, your article is very good, I heard that you are willing to study at Peking University, then when you apply for the exam, you will apply to Peking University, and then you will add your new concept to the application conditions to win the first prize." ”

Yang Yu immediately said: "Thank you for the cultivation of the old man, I will study hard at Peking University." ”

The veteran of the editorial department on the other end of the phone said: "I saw your article called "Destiny", and I seem to see the future of youth literature. ”

The old man hung up the phone after a few words of greeting with Yang Yu, Hu Yuxuan looked at Yang Yu and said, "What's the matter, I'm so happy to answer a call." ”

Yang Yu touched Hu Yuxuan's hand and said: "I voted for an article called "Destiny" in the New Concept Essay Contest, but I didn't expect that I won the first place as soon as I submitted, and there is an old-timer in the editorial department who said that he appreciated my literary talent and recommended me to study at Peking University. ”

Hu Yuxuan used the teapot to brew a cup of brown sugar water for Yang Yu and handed it to him: "You kid is quite blessed, not to mention that you met such a beautiful girlfriend as me, and won a grand prize of 20 million, and you can win the first place in a large-scale essay competition like sprouting if you submit a manuscript." ”

"Keep it low, wife, I will be proud if you always praise me. Yang Yu kissed Hu Yuxuan on the cheek.

Hu Yuxuan's face couldn't help but flush a little and said, "Don't be stinky, drink sugar water soon, it's time to make up for the blood you have shed." ”

On a flower-filled boulevard at Peking University, a middle-aged man in a suit with sparse hair on top of his head and a briefcase was walking on the road, when suddenly the mobile phone in his bag rang.

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone from his briefcase and said, "Hey, uncle, you're not very busy, why did you suddenly remember to call me." ”

The gray-haired old editor of the editorial department of S City said: "Xiao Wu, I have found a talent for you in the Chinese Department of Peking University, his works are very rustic, which is rare in today's materialistic era, this time his work "Destiny" won the first prize in the New Concept Essay Competition, when he applied for your school, you have to leave a place for him!." ”

The middle-aged man with some sparse hair on the top of his head said: "Uncle, you send me his articles and materials by e-mail, as long as it is a talent, I will accept him."

After the gray-haired editor heard the middle-aged man agree, he immediately said, "Xiao Wu, I still have something to do, so I'll hang up the phone first." ”

The middle-aged man was hung up by his uncle so quickly when he saw the phone, and he couldn't help but say: "Uncle is still the same, he has dedicated his life to the literary career."

In the white ward, Yang Yu lay on the bed and said on the anti-inflammatory drip: "Daughter-in-law, you help me up, I want to go to the toilet to pee." ”

Hu Yuxuan closed the door and said, "You are still on a drip, just pee in the house, we live in a single room, and there is no one else." ”

Then Hu Yuxuan carefully helped Yang Yu up from the hospital bed, and she could vaguely see the white bandage wrapped around Yang Yu's back seeping blood.

Yang Yu gritted his teeth and stood up and said, "Daughter-in-law, you raise the infusion bottle for me a little higher, don't wait a while, the water in the tube will not flow." ”

Hu Yuxuan had no choice but to stand on the bed when he heard this, Yang Yu took the urinal and said, "Daughter-in-law, don't look at it, you see that I am nervous and can't pee." ”

"Who rarely looks at you!" Hu Yuxuan turned his head a little red.

Yang Yu paused for about a minute before he relaxed and peed, and after peeing, he lay back on the bed relaxedly.

Hu Yuxuan also poured his urine into the toilet, and when Hu Yuxuan came back, Yang Yu took her hand and said: "Daughter-in-law, you really moved me, our love is called staying together." ”

"It's nothing, if I'm sick, you won't have to serve me. Besides, you're the one who blocked the two knives for me. Hu Yuxuan looked like he took it for granted.

Yang Yu said seriously: "You will sleep next to me tonight, the two of us are crowded in the hospital, and I will be ready to be discharged tomorrow." ”

Hu Yuxuan said: "Yang Yu is so seriously injured, how can he be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, you won't be talking nonsense." ”

Yang Yu knew the magical effect of the piece of jade that was integrated into his body, and he leaned over Hu Yuxuan's ear and said, "Don't worry, I said that I can be discharged from the hospital, and I will be discharged tomorrow."