"Dut...... Toot ......"

One after another came into Tsing Yi's ears, this anxious and long wait was simply torture for Tsing Yi, who was in an impetuous mood at the moment.

He almost broke his phone several times, but he endured it.

He waited patiently, and after the first time no one answered and hung up automatically, he dialed a second time.

The ringing of the cell phone keeps ringing in my ears, and finally pulls the drunkard back to reality from his nightmare.

A few hours ago, he had just undergone a dialysis session, and he was tortured to death, and his head was still muddy and his consciousness was groggy.

I was sweating profusely, my legs twitched from time to time, and I had to breathe hard.

The drunkard turned his head to the side with some difficulty, looking at the phone with a screen lit up and ringing on the pillow.

He reached out his scary-thin hand and picked up his phone.

When he saw the word Tsing Yi, he directly wet his eyes.

No one can understand his loneliness, fear and helplessness in the hospital these days, so helpless that he can't help crying even if he just thinks of the word Tsing Yi.

His hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, not only because he didn't dare to answer Tsing Yi's call, but also because of his body.

The drunkard listened to the ringing of the call, but he was helplessly crying, and he never dared to answer.

Finally, the phone went silent.

He seemed to be relieved, but he couldn't resist the loss and boundless loneliness in his heart.

In this world, it seems that he is the only one left.

However, the mobile phone, which had been quiet for only ten seconds, rang again.

The drunkard's heart tensed again.

He stared at his phone screen, not knowing what to do.

In the end, he still couldn't resist the thought of Tsing Yi, he wanted to hear his voice too much.

He cleared his throat and then answered the phone.

He brought the phone to his ear and pointed the earpiece to his ear so that he could not hear him clearly.

From time to time, he looked at the door, as a guard or doctor suddenly entered.

At this moment, he was as nervous as he was on the operating table, and even his breathing was slightly short.

“…… Feed? ”

When Tsing Yi was about to despair, the sudden voice made him stunned directly.

He could barely believe the call was actually going through.

And when he heard the drunkard's calm "hey", all kinds of emotions that had accumulated in Tsing Yi's heart almost exploded.

Tsing Yi struggled to suppress his emotions, his hand holding the phone tightened and tightened, and finally shook directly.

He's angry, but he's happy.

The drunkard held his breath and waited quietly for Tsing Yi's answer.

After a while, Tsing Yi's voice came from the earpiece...... Where are you? ”

Even though Tsing Yi tried hard to make his voice sound normal, it still made people hear the choking in his voice.

He was afraid, he was afraid that the drunkard's phone would never get through, that he would never reply to his text messages, that the drunkard would disappear so suddenly, and he would not be able to find it.

The moment he heard Tsing Yi's voice, the drunkard couldn't help laughing, and tears quickly filled his eyes.

At this moment, it seems that no matter how powerful the disease is, he is not afraid.

The drunkard looked at the white ceiling, felt the coldness of the room, forced a smile, and said, "I'm at home." ”

Tears then slipped from the corners of his eyes, silently, just as he tried his best to hide his despair at the moment.

"Are you home?" Tsing Yi was stunned, and after reacting, he held on to the wall with one hand and stood up.

"I'll go back to you right away."

"I'm in my hometown." The drunkard's voice came again.