No sooner had the two lifted the seriously ill boy onto the rocking bed than the door to the ward opened and a young man walked in with a thick hospital sheet.

Wang Yao suddenly shouted loudly: "Xiao Zhan! ”

Sister Jiu also couldn't believe her eyes, the young man who came in looked like Xiao Zhan.

Wang Hao looked up, and then there was a burst of consternation on his face, and he said, "Brother Weijun, why are you here."

Wei Jun looked at it, his face was also extremely surprised, and he said, "It's you, little brother Wang Hao." ”

The two looked at each other, both surprised by each other's presence in the ward.

Sister Jiu said, "Xiaohao, do you know each other?" ”

Wang Hao nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and he said: "Sister Jiu, he is a person I met by chance when Liu Xinyu and I visited the Comic Con, and for some reason, he is half a friend." ”

"O'O, so that's it"

Wei Jun said: "Little Brother Wang, I came here to see my brother. ”

Wang Hao looked at the seriously ill little boy again, no wonder he saw that this little boy was familiar, he had seen it at the comic con, he was Wei Jun's younger brother.

Wei Jun then asked, "Little Brother Wang, why are you in the hospital, are you sick?" ”

Wang Hao said: "Hey, it's not that I'm sick, it's my sister who is sick, and that's my sister." ”

Wang Hao pointed at Wang Yao.

Wei Jun understood, this is too coincidental, presumably this is the fate that God said.

"Doctor, what are you doing here?" Wei Jun asked.

Meihui said coldly: "The patient's condition is unstable and must be transferred to the intensive care unit. ”

Wei Jun said embarrassedly: "Doctor, don't be so troublesome, I know my brother's condition, and I don't need to go to the intensive care unit." “

Mie continued, "I'm a doctor, you're a doctor? The patient's current situation must be in the intensive care unit, which is the safest, and if you are worried about money, then you don't have to. ”

At the mention of the word money, Wei Jun's face turned red, but he still insisted on his position.

The more Meihui spoke, the more angry she became, and finally left the next sentence, I didn't care, and she rushed out of the door in a huff.

Wang Hao knew Wei Jun's inner struggle, if he had money, could he not let his younger brother be admitted to the well-equipped intensive care unit?

Wang Yao seemed to know something at a young age, she jumped out of bed, walked to Wang Hao's side, and took her hand.

"Huh?" Wang Hao leaned down.

Wang Yao whispered in Wang Hao's ear: "Brother, can you help Xiao Zhan, oh no, this Brother Weijun." ”

Wang Yao's suggestion made him moved, he had just earned 400,000 yuan, and he could give a little bit to Wei Jun first, but they just met in Pingshui......

This idea existed in Wang Hao's mind for a while, and then he threw it behind, this 400,000 yuan is Wang Yao's surgery fee, although the doctor's estimate is 250,000 to 300,000, but no one dares to pack a ticket There will be any accidents during the operation, this 400,000 yuan is not a last resort, and he must not move, in his eyes, his sister Wang Yao is more important than anything else, and he is the person he will protect all his life.

Wang Hao looked at Wei Jun with a little guilt in his eyes, and he said to himself in his heart, sorry for Brother Wei Jun.

Wang Hao nodded at Wang Yao, then straightened up and helped Wei Jun carry his younger brother to the bed.

After settling down, Wang Hao and Wei Jun came to the door.

Wei Jun said: "Little Brother Wang, let's go to the smoking area, I'll smoke a cigarette, you are not allergic to the smell of smoke, right?" ”

"No allergies, okay, let's go"

When they came to the smoking area, which was empty, the two of them found a seat and sat down.

Wei Jun took out the crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, Wang Hao glanced at it, and a sense of desolation arose in his heart.

He recognized this kind of cigarette, because after the family changed, his father's cigarettes also changed from Yuxi for more than 20 yuan a box to this kind of cigarette.

This kind of cigarette is exclusive to the low-level migrant workers, it is called Hademen, four pieces of five packs of soft shells, and five pieces of five packs of hard shells.

Wei Jun smoked a soft-shell one, a pack of twenty, each about two cents.

Wang Hao couldn't help but say: "Brother Weijun, don't smoke this kind of cheap cigarette, it will hurt your body a lot." ”

Wei Jun smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out the lighter, pressed it a few times but it didn't ignite, he shook the lighter a few times, and then leaned over to the cigarette butt and pressed it again.

A small orange flame came out of the lighter, and Wei Jun took a few puffs before being lit.

The smoke coiled like an iron serpent in a circle, rising higher and higher, and gradually faded away.

Wei Jun's face became relaxed, as if this cigarette had given him great comfort.

Wang Hao was silent for a while, and then he said, "Brother Weijun, there are a few people in your family. ”

Wei Jun was stunned for a moment and said: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the little brother, my family is just me and my brother, two people, my parents died in a car accident when they went to other places to pull goods a few years ago." ”

"Sorry for mentioning your sore spots"

"It's okay"

Wang Hao asked, "Brother Weijun, can you easily ask, what kind of work are you doing now?" ”

Wei Jun took a deep breath of cigarette, two columns of smoke came out of his nostrils, he said: "I don't have a job, I have been weak and sick since I was a child, I can't do physical work, I was greedy for fun and didn't study well, I dropped out of school at home after junior high school, and when my parents were alive, I was an old man, I didn't do my job for a day, and I was addicted to the world of the Internet." ”

"It wasn't until my parents passed away a few years ago that I had to support the whole family, and then I understood how difficult it is to support a family, my brother is also weak like me, but he is more serious than me, in order to treat my brother's illness, I looked for a job everywhere, but either I was afraid that I was skinny, or I was not educated, really, I only understood in the society how miserable it is to survive."

"After I came into contact with the Glory of Kings last year, I became a professional booster after many contacts."

Wang Hao listened to Wei Jun's past, and sympathized in his heart, the prodigal son did not change his money, he couldn't imagine that the mature and steady eldest brother in front of him was a young man who was uneducated and unskilled a few years ago.

Wang Hao asked again: "I have also done substitute training, since you are a national service assistant, you should also earn a lot." ”

Wei Jun smiled, and he said: "Boosting is not as simple as you think, just like me, although I am a national service auxiliary, but I can't take the list of upgrading ranks, because no one will use the auxiliary to go to the king or the glory king, so I can only take some lists of pinnacle matches and auxiliary rankings." ”

Wang Hao understood what Wei Jun meant, support has always been a position that is not to be seen in the King's Canyon, generally speaking, there are only three positions that are popular in the boosting, wing, jungler, shooter, and mage, but it is only a very small number of heroes who need to show operation, and use assistance to train, which eats the consciousness and cooperation of teammates too much.