Chapter 142: Mingke's Heart Knot
"Then is this friend of yours also surnamed Ming?" Amy felt a little buoyed, but thinking of Minke, she couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, I'm not afraid you know, his name is Ming Guoliang, he said that his parents wanted him to be a pillar of the country, and the result was ...... Alas! ”
Wu Yang came back to his senses when he heard Amy's words, and said with some embarrassment.
"Well, do your friends have children?"
Amy thought of Minke's words and asked.
"There's a boy who doesn't know what about that kid? Did he follow his father to a foreign country? If that kid were alive and well now, he would be your age by now. ”
"Uncle Wu, I think my friend is the boy you said, because his father went abroad. The name can also be matched. ”
"Oh? Isn't that friend of yours from Mao'er Village? ”
"Well, I'll tell you the truth, he was a bad guy who was sent to Mao'er Village, and he could only live in the cowshed at first."
The old friend's child made Wu Yang's eyes shine, but it quickly went out, he now even has to rely on the girl in front of him to fill his life, even if it is verified that the boy is the child of an old friend, what can he do, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself.
"Uncle Wu, can you tell me more about that friend of yours, I want to know a little more. My friend has some knots in his father's heart that I want to help untangle. ”
Amy leaned over to him again, but Wu Yang didn't want to say more.
"Xiaomi, you just need to know that his father is a good person, and going abroad is also a helpless choice, he has his personal hardships, and you don't need to know the rest."
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Amy didn't ask more, and found another topic, and the two chatted for a while.
Before leaving, Wu Yang stopped her, opened a floor tile in the far corner of the room, took out a very shabby book from it, and handed it to her:
"Take this book back, it's a handwritten book by my friend's father-in-law, and it may contain something that can untie the knot in his heart."
Amy stretched out her hands and took it, and there was not a word on the cover of the book. And it's been a few years since I looked at the paper.
She carefully put it in her bag, then said goodbye to Wu Yang and left.
Back at the hospital, the first thing Amy did was to ask if Ming Ke's wound had collapsed, and Ming Ke replied nonchalantly:
"No, why are you afraid that my wound will collapse and rest on you? It's useless to be afraid, I'm injured because of you, and you have to take care of me for the rest of my life. ”
When Amy heard what he said, she felt that another flock of crows flew over her head, and she was speechless to the extreme, but when she heard him say that her wound did not open, she was really relieved.
"Okay, don't be poor anymore, you can't stop talking when you're hurt."
"Hey, hey, I'm hurt for you, can you not be so ungrateful."
Seeing Amy standing there with a depressed face, Ming Ke thought about teasing her and said with a wicked smile.
"Am I ungrateful?" When Amy heard this, her eyes immediately widened, she took a step back, and then complained:
"If I were ungrateful, I wouldn't have slept here last night, and if I were ungrateful, I wouldn't have fed you bite by bite, I ......"
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, you're ungrateful! I just said, why do you talk so much, don't you know that I am the most taboo and noisy among patients? ”
Mingke didn't speak loudly because of his injury, but Amy still stood in place angrily when she heard his words.
In the evening, Amy booked a travel agency from outside, bought a bowl of hot white porridge, and while feeding him, she said:
"Didn't I go to Uncle Wu's house today to deliver something to him! The old man in his family is also recovering well, and now he is cured. ”
Taking advantage of the gap between drinking porridge, Ming Ke joked:
"What? You found out my goodness through this injury, and you want me to marry you in the future, so you tell me these things now, so that I can be a housekeeper in the future? ”
"Eat yours! I said, you just don't make a sound. ”
After his interruption, Amy's tension about talking about his family disappeared a lot.
"That's right, I learned from his family about an uncle who has gone abroad, and I think he is quite similar to your father, and it is very likely that he is a person. Then, I told Uncle Wu about you, and he gave me a book, saying that it was his good friend father-in-law......"
"Today's porridge seems to be a little cold, you can feed it quickly! The breath you exhale from your mouth makes the porridge cold. ”
Ming Ke's face turned sideways, and he said suddenly.
"Oh, well, then I won't speak."
Amy sensed the change in Minko's mood and guessed that he might not want to mention his family, so she changed the subject.
"It hasn't been long since your ribs were immobilized, but I think you're pretty refreshed, huh...... I have booked a room from the outside travel agency, you can sleep by yourself tonight, the button on your head can call the nurse on duty, if there is any situation, I am not with you, you remember to press it yourself. ”
"Okay, I see, you really look like an old lady in the village now, it's really verbose."
Ming Ke was disgusted in his mouth, but he felt warm in his heart.
"You...... I'm big, and I'm not as knowledgeable as you as a patient. ”
Amy's eyes widened in anger at him, but when she saw his pale face, she withdrew the hand that wanted to hit him in the stomach and threw it down angrily.
"Okay, okay, if you're done feeding, let's go quickly, as soon as you see me, my nose is not my nose and my eyes are not eyes, am I a patient?"
Seeing that the sky outside was gradually darkening, Ming Ke was worried that she was too late alone and it was not safe, so she urged.
"Oh, I see, then I'll go first, you remember something ringing the bell on your head. Don't move when you sleep at night and be careful of your wounds. I'll put the water on the bedside table for you......"
Amy settled down with some unease.
Mingke waved his hand slightly, signaling that she could leave.
Amy didn't say anything more, turned around and went out the door with her small bag on her back.
After a long while, Ming Ke withdrew his gaze from the door, and gently pulled the quilt over his head with his hand. After a while, a small cry came from the quilt, and the center of the quilt was still trembling slightly.
Amy was walking alone on the way to the travel agency, she was thinking about the conversation with Ming Ke and Wu Yang today, and inadvertently thought of the ruthlessness of Ming Ke on the head that day, as if she had met a person who he hated in particular, and he wanted to give up his life and beat the other party down.
But the hatred between Ming Ke and the big head can't reach that point. It's not so much that he's hitting the big head, it's better that he sees the big head as the person he hates or hates.
When Amy was in college in her previous life, she knew through psychology classes that there was a disease caused by the psychological shadow left by her childhood, because she only learned about it briefly at that time, and she didn't look up a lot of information.
If all these conjectures were correct, then Ming Ke was unwilling to face the previous things, and he got the answer, but in this case, things seemed to become more difficult to do, and Ming Ke's heart knot was even more difficult to unravel.
Amy wasn't thinking about it until she got back to the travel agency, she closed the door and grabbed some food from the supermarket, a blanket, a light bulb and a few books on psychology.
By the next day, Amy had spent a night studying and learning more about mental disorders and childhood trauma, as well as how difficult it was to heal.
So she came to the hospital with an extremely heavy heart, and when she was thinking about how to untie Ming Ke's heart knot, Ming Ke spoke:
"Why did you come so late and buy me porridge? I'm dying of hunger, so don't bother. ”
Listen, listen carefully, this tone doesn't look like an emperor urging the eunuch father-in-law beside him.
Originally, Amy came here with a sympathetic mentality and wanted to comfort him, but as soon as she heard the tone of his voice, the whole person instantly walked out of the oppressive atmosphere.
People are not sad at all, they are still here sad and sad thinking about the west, afraid that he will not be able to think about it, but as a result, people are doing well, and there is nothing to do.
"Come, don't I have to take it one step at a time? Can I still fly here? ”
"Isn't that good? Why was my face so ugly when I came in just now, I thought I was dead. ”
Mingke said as he looked at her with his hands behind his head.
"Can you speak nicely, you didn't curse yourself!"
Amy walked to the bed, put the white porridge in her hand on the table, then put her satchel at the foot of the bed, and asked:
"How do you feel today? There is no better. ”
"It's okay, it's just that it's starting to hurt again when you're angry."
After speaking, Ming Ke's whole face wrinkled together, and Amy, who had just sat down, immediately stood up with a nervous face:
"You stay and don't move, I'll get you the doctor over first."
After speaking, she was about to run out, but Ming Ke grabbed her:
"I'm teasing you, how can you really believe it."
Looking at him with a bright smile on his face, Amy really wanted to slap her size 37 shoes on his face. But when he turned his head and touched his pale lips, he had to resist the urge.
Amy sat on a stool in a huff and rudely fed him porridge.
In between drinking porridge, Ming Ke wanted to speak and stopped:
"Why don't you show me that book, it's boring for me to be here by myself."
"Would you like to read that book?"
Amy asked him in surprise, knowing that people with mental disorders are generally reluctant to touch things related to the past.