Chapter 018: Reunion after 70 years
Hu Xia and the others took Zuo Han to the 772 Hospital and walked to the door of the South Building, where Zheng Wufeng was waiting.
"See you again!" Zheng Wufeng looked straight into Zuo Han's eyes.
Zuo Han lifted the frame of the mirror and said politely: "I'm sorry, I don't remember seeing you." ”
"My name is Zheng Wufeng." Zheng Wufeng stretched out his hand to Zuo Han, his eyes flickering.
Zuo Han glanced down at Zheng Wufeng's right hand with thick bones, and also stretched out his hand:
"My name is Zuo Han."
Bang, Zheng Wufeng firmly grasped Zuo Han's hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.
Hu Xia looked at Zuo Han gloating from behind, and it was difficult to hide a smile on his face.
Stinky boy, I'm having a hard time now.
Those big hands are not simple, and pinching bricks is not much more difficult than pinching watermelon pulps.
Hu Xia's ears seemed to hear the gurgling sound of bones squeezing.
More than ten seconds passed, Zuo Han and Zheng Wufeng still held hands, and their postures and expressions did not change.
Hu Xia couldn't help but be a little worried.
This stupid boy, Zheng Tou is no better than me, if you die, your hand may really be wasted.
Half a minute passed, a minute passed......
Zuo Han still had a smiling face, and he didn't even sweat. But Zheng Wufeng's face is getting worse and worse.
"You're good." Zheng Wufeng withdrew his hand: "Don't be in a hurry to leave for a while, let's have a good chat." ”
Zuo Han understood what Zheng Wufeng wanted to "talk about", so he smiled and didn't speak.
At this moment, a middle-aged man who was slightly bowed walked out of the building and scolded: "Zheng Wufeng, what the hell are you doing?" Why don't you bring someone up quickly, Director Zuo is waiting for questioning. ”
"Lao Zhao, didn't you take it directly to Zuo Lao?" Zheng Wufeng turned around and asked.
"Did Zuo always see it casually?" The man known as Lao Zhao glanced at Zuo Han and said, "You come with me, hurry up." ”
Zheng Wufeng turned to Zuo Han and said, "You go, I'll wait for you at the back of the building." ”
Zuo Han shrugged his shoulders and followed Lao Zhao into the building.
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"Director Zuo, Zuo Han brought it." Lao Zhao led Zuo Han into a ward, and there was only Zuo Shiji in it.
Zuo Shiji looked Zuo Han up and down, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.
It's really too similar, except for the color of the hair and the glasses on the bridge of the nose, it's just the same person in the photo.
Zuo Shiji glanced at Lao Zhao with an inquiring gaze.
Lao Zhao raised the metal detector in his hand and shook it, signaling that he had searched his body, then exited the room and closed the door.
"Do you know what you're looking for?" Zuo Shiji asked in a dignified tone.
"It's not just about taking my belt." Zuo Han tightened his pants.
Zuo Han had a metal buckle on his belt, and as soon as the detector sounded, Lao Zhao took it away and gave him a rope.
Zuo Shiji raised his eyebrows and said, "Zuo Lao wants to see you." ”
"I don't know." Zuo Han looked at Zuo Shiji without blinking.
Zuo Shiji was very uncomfortable by Zuo Han, and he felt like he was looking at a junior, and he became more and more unhappy in his heart.
"Young man, I want to give you a kind reminder. No matter who the person standing behind you is, the Zuo family is not something he can touch. After meeting Zuo Lao, I hope you don't talk nonsense. Especially if you don't have relatives, don't recognize them. ”
"I don't quite understand what you're saying." Zuo Han said lightly: "I'm an orphan, I don't even know where my parents are, and I have any relatives." ”
"Good." Zuo Shiji nodded: "When you saw Zuo Lao, you said the same." ”
"I only say what I think I should say." Zuo Han's eyes seemed to be a little disappointed, and he said, "If anyone wants to see me, please take me there quickly." If the time drags on too long, my friend will be in a hurry. ”
Zuo Shiji snorted coldly and shouted Lao Zhao.
The man came in from outside the door and took Zuo Han away.
Looking at Zuo Han's back, Zuo Shiji's eyes flickered.
This person is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, with an old man who does not match his age, and also has the arrogance that young people are used to. Judging from the simple contact, it is very similar to the materials handed over by Zheng Wufeng. Maybe it's a coincidence.
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Lao Zhao led Zuo Han to the door of a ward and knocked lightly.
Zuo Han stood behind with an indifferent expression. But in my heart, there were also waves.
It's been more than 70 years, and I didn't expect to see ...... again
There was a squeak, and the door was opened.
Zuo Han's nerves, which were still immersed in excitement, suddenly tensed, and the cold mangs stood up.
Level 6 powerhouse!!
It's just that power, it seems to feel a little strange.
The door was opened by a young nurse of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, slender and beautiful, with a beautiful and cold appearance.
The nurse said a few words to Lao Zhao, turned her gaze, glanced at Zuo Han, and said, "Come in." ”
Zuo Han calmed down and walked into the room.
As soon as he entered the room, Zuo Han's eyes fell on the hospital bed.
An old man with gray hair and wrinkled face leaned against the head of the bed, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and happened to make eye contact with Zuo Han.
Before coming in, Zuo Han had already made sufficient psychological preparations, and he was also trying to restrain himself. After seeing the old man's face, his body still couldn't help but tremble, and his nose was faintly sour. He took a deep breath and barely pressed back the contents of his eyes.
Seeing Zuo Han, the old man obviously trembled and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to shout something.
The young nurse noticed the old man's strange appearance, hurriedly ran over, and said softly, "Old Zuo, are you okay?" ”
"It's okay...... Zuo Lao's hands were still a little trembling, his eyes were staring straight at Zuo Han, and he said without turning his head: "Xiao Song, you go out first, I want to talk to him alone." ”
"Zuo Lao, this ......" The young nurse hesitated.
Zuo Lao turned his head, looked at the nurse and said, "This is my request." ”
"Don't say that......" The nurse seemed helpless and compromised, "I'm right outside the door." ”
The young nurse straightened the pillow for Zuo Lao, turned around and walked towards the door. When passing by Zuo Han's side, he suddenly said softly: "I will keep an eye on you......"
Zuo Han smiled back, and after the nurse closed the door, he turned his gaze to Zuo Lao.
One old and one young, staring at each other, for five or six minutes, no one spoke.
If he was still skeptical before, now Zuo Yuan has believed ninety percent of it. The young man in front of him must have something to do with his second brother Zuo Han.
Everything else can be faked, and the true feelings revealed when entering the door are something that the Oscar winner can't deduce.
"Your name is Zuo Han?" Zuo Lao broke the silence.
"Yes." Zuo Han replied softly.
"Who gave your name?" Zuo Lao asked again.
"My father." Zuo Han replied.
"What about others?" Zuo Lao's voice became urgent.
"Immortals have been dead for many years." In Zuo Han's flat tone, there was more emotion.
Zuo Lao calmed down and asked, "Your grandfather and grandfather, what are they called?" ”
Zuo Han shook his head slightly: "I don't know ......"
Zuo Lao asked, Zuo Han answered, the questions and answers were very simple, but Zuo Lao didn't ask anything about what he wanted to know. However, Zuo Han hinted that his grandfather died very early, and it was his grandmother who brought his young father to the United States. My father didn't have himself until he was very old.
Zuo Lao looked at Zuo Han, sighed, picked up the photo next to him, and said, "Come here, I'll show you something." ”
The young nurse standing outside the door suddenly became nervous, her slender hand grasped the doorknob, and her body bowed slightly.
Zuo Han subconsciously glanced at the door and slowly walked to Zuo Lao's bed.
"The one in the middle is me, Zuo Yuan. The right one is my third brother, Zuo Yan. The one on the left is my second brother......" Zuo Lao pointed to the photo and slowly raised his head:
"His name is Zuo Han."
"What a coincidence." Zuo Han smiled.
"Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it's not." Zuo Lao sighed: "It's hard to believe that there are two people in the world who are so similar, and there is a common name. ”
Zuo Han smiled again: "Do you think we are the same person?" ”
"Of course not." Zuo Lao's tone was very serious: "However, I think you will be the descendant of my second brother." ”
Zuo Han was silent for a moment and said, "I know that your identity is very unusual. This statement is very attractive. ”
"But you're not going to just take it, are you?" Zuo Lao suddenly smiled and sighed: "You are very similar to my second brother, not only in appearance and name. You're a little less impulsive and a little more steady. But you have the same pride.
I could have priori your DNA so I wouldn't have had a lot of trouble. But I don't want to force you, I want to ask for your opinion. This is the hospital, if you will. ”
Zuo Han lowered his head and was silent for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "You are also suspicious of my identity, right?" ”
"This ......," Zuo Lao hesitated.
"You've answered me." Zuo Han said leisurely: "In this case, instead of chasing ambiguous answers, it is better to take good care of the expectations in your heart." It may be a bit painful, but it's better than the silence of hope. ”
Looking at Zuo Han's face, Zuo Lao was also silent. After a long time, he sighed gloomily: "Now I don't have much time to look forward to." ”
"Not necessarily." Zuo Han gently pressed Zuo Lao's hand and said, "You'll be fine, I promise." ”
A faint white light flowed into Zuo Lao's body along Zuo Han's palm.
At this moment, with a bang, the door opened, and the young nurse strode in, and said, "Old Zuo, it's time for you to take medicine." ”
As he spoke, the young nurse stared at Zuo Han with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Zuo Han smiled helplessly, withdrew his hand, bowed slightly to Zuo Lao, and said, "Please rest well." ”
Zuo Lao glanced at the young nurse with some unhappiness, and was also a little helpless, and said to Zuo Han: "Young man, will you still come to visit this old man?" ”
"It's an honor...... Zuo Han glanced at the young nurse and said, "As long as your nurse allows it." ”
"Get him a pass, Class A." Zuo Lao said in an unquestionable tone: "The sooner the better." ”
"Okay......" The young nurse glared at Zuo Han, walked to the door and explained a few words to the people guarding outside.
It didn't take long for a red pass with Zuo Han's photo and steel seal to be delivered to Zuo Han.
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