Zhang Qiang still remembers that Shi Dayong once pointed to the pictures in the newspaper to praise people's tunics, and he still remembers the envious look at that time, and he still remembers that Dayong said that he had never bought clothes for himself since he was a child, and he wore the clothes issued by the army when he was a soldier, and he wore the work clothes issued by the team when he worked.

Fortunately, the hospital is in the center of the city, and I didn't go far to see a clothing store, Zhang Qiang went straight to the men's clothing area, and said to the waiter: "Comrade, do you have a tunic here?" ”

"Yes, you come with me." The waiter thought that Zhang Qiang was buying clothes for himself, so he picked up a dark gray one and measured it in front of Zhang Qiang, "This set is good, do you think it can match?" ”

My disagreement is secondary, but the courage is the main one. Zhang Qiang touched his chin and compared it with the pictures in his impression, it seemed to be about the same, "Okay, how much?" ”

"Forty, good material, you touch it."

Forty yuan, the price is not low, how much money does the average person make a month, Zhang Qiang is not too expensive, he just wants his good brother to wear good clothes at the end, he thinks about Dayong's figure, and gestures with his hand on the top of his head, "Is there such a tall person wearing it?" ”

"Yes." The waiter went to change the number again, "This is fine." ”

"Wrap it up." Zhang Qiang said happily.

After coming out of the clothing store, Zhang Qiang went to the underwear store again and bought socks, underwear and autumn clothes and pants.

I also want to buy shoes, Zhang Qiang has to buy leather shoes when he enters the shoe store, "Master Zhang." Wang Minghui tugged at the corner of his clothes and reminded him softly in his ear, "Our custom here is that people who walk cannot wear leather shoes, not good, you should buy cloth shoes." ”

"And this custom?" Zhang Qiang glanced up at Wang Minghui.

Wang Minghui nodded hurriedly, "I said that I wore leather shoes, and I am afraid that I will go the wrong way and enter the beast road in the next life." ”

This is a big deal, and I can't let my brother go the wrong way, "I'm glad you reminded me." Zhang Qiang said gratefully: "Then buy the best pair of cotton shoes." ”

It was not too early to buy the things, Zhang Qiang and Wang Minghui hurriedly rushed back, lest people get off work.

"Comrade, the clothes have been bought." Because he was in a hurry, Zhang Qiang was a little out of breath.

Gao looked at the table and walked out with the key, "You guys come with me." ”

Standing in front of Shi Dayong again, uncovering the white cloth covering his body, if you just look at his face, he is like a sleeping child, quiet and peaceful. Moving his gaze downward, Zhang Qiang's gaze was frightened by the hideous wound and instantly closed his eyes, his fists clenched and trembled slightly.

"Comrade, do you wear it yourself, or will we help."

Under normal circumstances, the living have an instinctive awe of the deceased, especially when Zhang Qiang was startled by this terrible wound with a long foot, he didn't dare to touch Shi Dayong's body again.

Wang Minghui behaved about the same as him, he moved his eyes to the side, he didn't even dare to turn his head over, he was almost going to lie here like Shi Dayong, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, he only felt weak and his legs were weak.

"Comrade." Zhang Qiang looked at the tall man in embarrassment, "I don't know what to do, I have to trouble you to help put it on." ”

"Okay, you give me the clothes." The tall man took the clothes from Zhang Qiang's hand, "However, there is a rule in our industry, wearing clothes is not for nothing, and there is a fee." ”

"How much?" Zhang Qiang understands that if you are not close to you, there is no reason to help in vain.

"Five."

This price is acceptable, even if it is a little more expensive, he has to accept it, "Okay, trouble the two masters, I will give you one piece when I ring the money tomorrow." ”

This job is much taller and shorter, Shi Dayong's body is still soft, it is easier to wear, if it encounters a serious corpse stiffness, the lower body is okay, even if it is hard, it will not delay wearing pants, it will be difficult to put on a shirt, and sometimes in order to put the clothes in, it is possible to break a person's arm if the force is too strong.

After a while, Shi Dayong changed his appearance, and the straight Zhongshan suit was worn on his body, which made the already handsome and handsome Shi Dayong more elegant, which made Zhang Qiang even more sad, brother, how good it would be if you were alive, see with your own eyes how good you look in your new clothes.

The mortuaries of hospitals are generally located in the most remote places, where few people usually come and it is dark and dark. In winter, it gets dark early, and now the sun has completely set, under the dim light, there are many shadows in the morgue, Zhang Qiang swallowed his saliva, and looked around in the morgue, only to find that there was more than Shi Dayong alone in the house, there were two people wrapped in white cloth by the wall of the west gate, and a coolness suddenly rushed from the back of the backbone to the top of his head, if there was only Shi Dayong alone in this room, it would be good to say, and there were two strangers, he was a little scared.

The tall man could also see that Zhang Qiang was afraid, he raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist, "Comrade, let's go, we will already get off work at this point in the past." ”

"Oh, let's go." Zhang Qiang hurriedly agreed, and Wang Minghui hurriedly walked out behind the two, and only secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they walked under the street lamp of the hospital.

"Comrade, let's go." The tall and short ones said hello to the two.

"Trouble two, we'll come back tomorrow." Zhang Qiang watched the two leave, and Wang Minghui, you look at me, I look at you, but I don't know what to do next?

"Master Zhang, what should we do?" Wang Minghui asked Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang scratched his head and counted the time, if Hu Jinsong did not delay on the road, Yingzi and the others would be coming soon, he could not stay away at this time, he must wait in the hospital.

"Master Zhang, why don't we go to the hospital to eat something to cushion our stomachs." It's been a whole day, his spirit has been tense, he even forgot to eat, Zhang Qiang has never felt hungry, after Wang Minghui's reminder, he also felt uncomfortable with an empty stomach, "Let's go, let's find a place to eat a bowl of noodles." ”

Zhang Qiang still has a few dollars left in his pocket, which is enough for one bowl of noodles per person.

When passing by the inpatient department, Zhang Qiang paused, he remembered that Dayong's clothes were still in the ward, and he wouldn't let people clean them up for a while, "You wait for me." Zhang Qiang said to Wang Minghui, walked quickly to the ward, broke Shi Dayong's clothes into a small bag, put it on his shoulder, and carried it out, "Let's go." After Zhang Qiang finished speaking, he walked in front with his head bored.

When he was shopping for clothes just now, Wang Minghui noticed that there were many snack bars near the hospital, and the two walked directly into the nearest store, "Comrade, please give me two bowls of noodles." ”

There weren't many people in the shop, and a few people ate there, and the owner quickly brought noodles.

Wang Minghui was so hungry that he picked up his chopsticks and copied them, and ate them in a big gulp, regardless of the hot mouth.

Zhang Qiang was thinking about it, although he was hungry, he had no appetite, so he picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth slowly.

Yingzi is coming soon, what should I say when I see her in front of her in a while? When Hu Jinsong went back before, he was still alive, but now that he is gone, and this news has to come out of his mouth, how can he speak? Can Yingzi withstand it? There is also Shi Dayong's mother, the old man is so old, his wife has just been gone for less than two years, and now his son is gone, what should the old man do?

It is said that there are three major tragedies in life, called the loss of a father in a young man, the loss of a husband in middle age, and the loss of a son in old age.

Zhang Qiang was holding Shi Dayong's clothes in his arms, but his eyes did not forget to keep glancing at the gate of the hospital, and he barely ate more than half a bowl and never wanted to eat again, seeing that Wang Minghui didn't even have any soup left in the bowl, knowing that he had finished eating, he hurriedly got up and went to settle the bill.

On the day of Layue, standing at the door of the hospital, he was frozen all over for a while, Wang Minghui's frozen feet were wooden, he stomped his feet hard, and pulled Zhang Qiang to the communication room, "Master Zhang, let's go to the house and wait, we can see the outside." ”

Zhang Qiang hated that he couldn't freeze and faint by himself, so that this earth-shattering thunderbolt would not have to come out of his mouth.

The house is not big, a small bed, a set of tables and chairs have occupied most of the place, there is a stove in the middle of the room, and a hot gas comes from the door instantly, "Comrade, borrow a land, let's wait for someone, and leave in a while." Wang Minghui smiled at an old man in the room.

Said to be an old man, he really wronged others, this person is at most in his fifties, not tall, dark skin, and there are heavy Sichuan characters between his eyebrows, so he likes to frown, and he thinks that there are unsatisfactory things in life, "Come, sit here and be warm." The old man was very enthusiastic, and patted the edge of the bed and invited the two to sit down.

"Thank you, thank you." Wang Minghui sat on the edge of the bed and put his hand on the stove to bake the fire.

Zhang Qiang nodded politely, "Master, I won't sit down, I can't see the people coming out and going in when I sit down." ”

Zhang Qiang stood by the window, looking out through the window, the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house was large, and a layer of fog condensed on the window, Zhang Qiang wiped a piece of glass with his hands, and he didn't care about the water stains on his hands, and wiped them directly on his clothes.

Wang Ying thought all the way, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, it was dark this day, and before she arrived at the place, she was anxious, and asked Wang Hui several times in a row, "Xiao Wang, it's almost there, right?" Can you hurry up any longer? ”

"Sister-in-law, it's almost here, don't worry, we've already entered the city." Wang Hui said steadily.

Wang Ying leaned on the window and looked out, muttering, "Then why is it still so dark, there is not even a street lamp?" ”

"We haven't reached the city center yet, and there will be street lights when we do."

Sure enough, the front gradually brightened, and further on, a huge cross glowed red on the roof of the building, that was the hospital, Wang Ying's heart was raised in his throat, and he didn't know what happened to Dayong?

The car slowed down at the gate of the hospital and slowly drove into the hospital, Zhang Qiang saw it at a glance, he recognized that this was the captain's jeep, he hurriedly pulled the door and ran out of the communication room, "Captain!" Captain! ”

Zhang Qiang ran to the passenger door and pulled the door, "Captain!" He thought it was Ren Bingfeng sitting in the car, but what he didn't expect to see was Wang Ying's anxious face, Zhang Qiang was stunned, and his mouth began to say goodbye, "Ah! Ying, Yingzi. ”