Tang Butian staggered into the store.

The blood shed along the way was absorbed by the spider silk.

"Kind of stupid, right?"

"We were pretty stupid back then," Jiang You took a few steps forward, "Okay, come down, I'm out of breath." ”

The courtyard door opened.

The wind blew into the yard.

Jiang Mo let go of his hand, leaned back, kicked his leg back again, and jumped to the ground.

"What's for dinner?" Jiang You thought about it and walked to the camphor tree, pulled two leaves down, and then walked into the store.

I went to the kitchen first, found a glass, threw the camphor leaves into it, and poured two-thirds of the cup of hot water.

After going upstairs with the cup, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he thought about it, walked to the bedroom, pulled out a sorting box from under the bed, and turned the first aid kit out.

Walking to the bathroom door, he asked, "Do you want bandages?" ”

"Yes."

Opened the door and threw a roll of bandages in.

"Do you want clothes? Mine, washed. ”

"Yes."

Jiang You went back to the room and rummaged through it, finding a crimson long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of strappy khaki sweatpants.

Threw it in again.

More than ten minutes later, Tang Butian walked out wearing Jiang You's clothes.

The clothes and pants were fat and hung loosely on the body.

After putting on the coat again, the whole person looks bulging.

It's stupid.

"Isn't there a healing elixir?" Jiang You looked at Tang Butian's lighter lips and asked, "The kind that can be done by swallowing an external injury or internal injury." ”

"I didn't."

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Butian didn't answer him.

Jiang You walked up to her with the cup and stuffed the cup into her hand, "Drink some hot water." ”

Tang Butian stared at the fine water droplets covering the surface of the leaves.

She took a sip.

It doesn't smell good.

"I'll borrow the car, you can rest for ten minutes and come down."

"Okay."

Ten minutes later, Jiang You drove out of Cultural Street with Tang Butian in a van.

Jiang You said and glanced at Tang Butian, who was clasping his hands around his chest, "It's not bad to take what I want as an entry point, it's stupid to make yourself half dead." ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang You thought for a while and added, "I'm not all making things up. ”

"Half a minute, I'll lose."

"That's when he's in a good mood and fights with you."

"Really?"

"I was going to get it myself, but you got this knife in vain."

"Really?" Tang Butian's voice was a little lower.

Jiang You turned his head to look at her, her head resting on the car window, her eyes half-closed.

Eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

"Time is a little tight."

"What?"

The car turned a corner and drove onto the elevated road, "Didn't the bleeding stop?" ”

"Hmm."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes at night?"

He didn't hear Tang Butian's answer.

After sending Tang Butian home, Jiang You drove to Tangjiang Cancer Hospital and walked into the empty ward in the south with familiarity.

Seeing Jiang You walk into the ward, Nankong tried his best to squeeze out a smile.

Zheng Ying was originally sitting on a chair, lying on the hospital bed and napping, after hearing the sound, she raised her head, the bags under her eyes were much bigger, and the nasolabial folds were deeper, she stood up, "You came to see Xiaonan again, you sit ......"

Seeing that Zheng Ying was about to give up his seat, Jiang You hurriedly said, "Auntie, sit down, I'll stand for a while, I'm losing weight." ”

He looked at Nan Kongkong, "You look good today, you haven't visited Tangjiang yet, wait until you get better, I'll take you shopping." ”

Hearing this, Nankong looked out the window, "Is it cold outside?" ”

"It's a little cold, it's okay where the sun shines, the wind is very strong, and it hurts a little on your face," Jiang You looked at Nankongkong's expression, "Do you want to go out for a walk?" It just so happened that I was driving over today. ”

"I can't stand up, I don't have the strength."

"Wheelchairs can be rented in the lobby downstairs."

Zheng Ying's voice interjected, "It's so cold outside, Xiaonan, you can't blow the wind now." ”

"Mom, I want to go out for a walk, I want to look outside."

Jung Ying stopped talking.

Jiang You said: "I'll rent a wheelchair and wait for you outside the ward." ”

More than 20 minutes later, Nan Kongkong walked out of the ward with Zheng Ying's support.

She changed out of her hospital gown and put on black puffer pants, snow boots, and a white thick puffer jacket.

Put on a hat.

Jiang You pushed Nan Kongkong out of the ward building, the cold wind hit her face, and she subconsciously shrank her head.

Push to the hospital parking lot.

Nan Kongkong looked at the van with various scratches on the half-old and not new surface, and she asked, "Is this your car?" ”

"I borrowed it, I can't even take a license plate."

He opened the car door, carried Nankong to the passenger seat, and then folded the wheelchair and put it in the back.

Jiang You got into the car, and after closing the door, he asked, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"I want to go to lively places."

"Then go to Changping Square and drive over from the Linjiang Bridge, the scenery along the way is very good."

The van turned a corner and then turned.

"Does it hurt?"

"I took painkiller injections, and there is no point in treatment," Nan Kongkong looked out the window, "Everyone donated a lot of money to me, the beds in the tumor hospital are very tight, Shanshan helped me beg a lot of people," Nan Kongkong paused, she said, "You have been coming to see me." ”

"The atmosphere in the group is good, it's all your hard work, I opened a store on Cultural Street, business is not very good this year, and now the industry is not good, I originally wanted to give up, but then I knew about the reading club, and I quieted down every day to read books, punch in, and communicate with group friends, so I am not so impetuous."

Nan Kongkong smiled, "Reading will bring strength. ”

"Yes. It's positive energy. ”

"Very few men can truly identify with us."

"Most of the people who come to my store are women, and many of them love to read and travel, probably because of this."

Cross Linjiang Avenue to Changping Square and find a parking space.

Jiang You pushed Nankong and walked slowly on the square, and the large billboards around him were playing advertisements for Christmas activities.

"I don't think I'll survive Christmas."

"Not necessarily, set a small goal, first Christmas, then New Year's Day, then the Spring Festival, and then the new year."

"I'm not reconciled," Nan Kongkong closed his eyes, "I sacrificed so much for my work, but just because I was a woman, the plan I made was completely rejected, I obviously prayed to the goddess, why ......"

Nan Kongkong looked at the Christmas tree in the center of Changping Square.

She repeated, "I'm not reconciled. ”

Jiang You didn't answer.

After being silent for a long time, Nan Kongkong spoke again, "Shanshan is a nurse, she is very busy with work and has to work night shifts, and the day after tomorrow, Teacher Wu Ya will come over." ”

"Did Mr. Wu last time you had a live?"

"It's her, Shanshan said that you want to be a manager, I recommended you to her, she is one of the founders of the reading club, and the management of each group is taught by her."

"Did she offer to see me?"

"She's here to see Shanshan."

"I see, thank you, I'll take this opportunity."