Chapter Eighty-Five: Concussion
There are very few patients in today's hospitals, and there are many empty wards, so much so that after searching for a short time, I found the ward where Wu Yao was.
When the door was opened, Xu Shaohui and Li Man were sitting in front of Wu Yao's bed, both pairs of eyes were fixed on Wu Yao, whose head was mummified, while Li Man was still sobbing quietly.
"Rui Rui? What are you doing here? Go to your room and rest. ”
Xu Shaohui was surprised to see me come in, he quickly got up from the chair and walked quickly to my side to send me out. But Wu Yao on the hospital bed made me have to choose to stay, I need to see him now, I need to know his condition at this time.
"What's wrong with him? How did it come to this? ”
I moved to Wu Yao's bedside step by step, and when I saw Wu Yao's appearance on the hospital bed with my own eyes, my whole body was trembling, and my legs were weak and I almost lost my strength.
Wu Yao's head was wrapped in circles of gauze, and his closed eyes looked at the lack of life, like a corpse... A body that resembles a vegetative person like Kiyoshi...
"His head was smashed by Ouyang Ze with a wine bottle, there was a big wound, and the doctor said that there was a slight concussion..."
Li Man explained to me in a low voice, and the whimpering sound of crying echoed in her mouth, so much so that the voice of the voice seemed to announce Wu Yao's death.
Why did things develop like this, and why did a peaceful and comfortable life become like this? If it's Ouyang Ze's fault, then since I've already left him, why are there still a series of disasters? If it's Wu Yao's fault, but why are they protecting me again and again?
Perhaps, the root of the mistake lies with me, and I am the wrong person... If I had passed away from stomach cancer a year ago, maybe things wouldn't have turned out the way they are...
"Chen Rui... I know I shouldn't be talkative, but I'm going to say it anyway. ”
Li Man's crying was even more rapid, and the secret he wanted to tell me seemed to erupt from her mouth at any moment.
I turned my head to look at her, at her eyes that were red and swollen from crying. Li Man will not shed tears easily, although she is more emotional, but if the relationship is not close to her, she will never be allowed to cry like this.
Her tears told me how good Wu Yao was to her, told me about her trust in Wu Yao, and also proved how close she and Wu Yao were now.
"I know you still love Ouyang Ze now, but you also have to know who is the one who really loves you! Wu Yao did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to get his hands for you, for you did not hesitate to let Ouyang Ze take advantage of the loophole and continue to do evil, for you, he did not hesitate... Heh..."
The more Li Man spoke, the more excited he became, so that I couldn't hear the content of what was said later, only how bleak and sympathetic her tone was.
"Even if you don't love him, you have to leave that wicked man! If you continue to entangle with him, you can only continue to hurt yourself, and you can only continue to let Wu Yao do indifferent efforts and continue to suffer damage! ”
In the end, Li Man's tears broke the embankment again, and the heart-rending cry passed through my eardrums again and again to stimulate my heart, how could her sympathy for Wu Yao be able to express such a cry?
Looking at Wu Yao lying on the bed, looking at Li Man's crying, and Xu Shaohui's helplessness, I also know what to do...