VIP Volume One Hundred and Nineteen Gray Sky
Jay patted Ellie's hand lightly, and the afterglow skimmed the person hiding in the corner over there, the corners of his clothes still exposed. (Flying www/) free please keep in mind.
Jie couldn't help but feel sorry for him, it must not be easy to help Uncle Liao. Both sides will be offended, and if this is the case, it is not both sides that will be offended, but three. If you don't do it well, you will be punished by Uncle Liao, and if you do it well, you will be retaliated against by the young master and Jian Minghan.
"Jay, you couldn't have come at the right time. I was just about to tease this Zhang Ting to see if he would dare to attack the young master again in the future. This time, he must have wanted to do something small to hurt the young master. With her righteous words, Ellie clenched her hands into small fists and punched twice in the direction Dr. Zhang had left.
Jie chuckled and nodded at Nan Lige. Nan Lige also nodded at him, and the two of them said hello.
Jie said to go and check for Jian Minghan first to see if there was anything abnormal. Ellie is also a doctor, so naturally she has to go in. Nan Lige was the only one standing at the door, and she felt that she just had to stand at the door and wait quietly for their news.
Nan Lige didn't know what he should do, so he simply went directly to the rooftop. Jian Minghan's ward was on the thirteenth floor, and the fourteenth floor didn't know what it was. It seems that since I came to this hospital, no one has gone up to the fourteenth floor.
Stand at the doorway of the staircase on the fourteenth floor and look inside. The 14th floor is very quiet and very clean and tidy. There was no one in the entire aisle, and there was no sound from the instruments. Only the faint smell of disinfectant wafted in the air.
If there's no one here, then where is the smell of disinfectant coming from?
Nan Lige walked inside curiously, the doors of each ward were open, but the door of the last ward was closed. Nan Lige's hand rested on the doorhandle and turned. Just as I was about to push the door open, I heard a voice from behind.
"Who are you?" was the same majestic, cold tone as he had been when he first met Jason.
Nan Lige was frightened, reflexively withdrew his hand, and stood aside. Beautiful face, full of panic.
"I, I am"
"I know you're Nan Lige, what are you doing here," the doctor asked coldly.
Nan Lige glanced at him, this person had short black hair neatly and a gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. In his hand, he also holds something similar to a medical record.
He wore a doctor's white coat and a stethoscope around his neck. This person should be thirty or forty years old, but he still looks so young. There was a cold and majestic aura all over his body, as if he was going to freeze people.
Seriously, when Nan Lige first saw this person, he didn't think he would be a doctor. With such a cold doctor, what patient would be willing to treat him. If it were oneself, it would be absolutely impossible for one to accept it.
"Nothing, sorry to bother." Nan Lige lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong. After hurriedly apologizing, he hurriedly walked to the stairs of the upper building.
It's the last floor, there is no elevator, you can only go up the stairs.
After Nan Lige left, the doctor turned to look at Nan Lige and opened the door of the ward, his eyes glowing with cold. Fortunately, she didn't open the door, otherwise he would have found the people inside. The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and walked inside, locking the door from the inside.
On the bed, the handsome man's face was covered with some stubble. The doctor put down the medical records in his hand, took off the gloves, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and brought another basin of hot water. He wiped his sleeping face with a towel, and frowned slightly when his hand touched the beard on his face. Pick up the shaver on one side and help him hang his beard.
Ten minutes later, the stubble on the man's face had been cleaned up. With an emaciated face, he could almost see the bones on his body. The eyelashes, which are longer than a woman's, hang down on the face, and there is no anger at all. The man's exposed hands hung weakly beside the bed. In this way, he lives like a doll who has been manipulated. Beautiful, but without a bit of vitality.
The doctor examined his whole body, and it was time to wash it. Use a towel to wipe his hair clean, and the cleaning is done. The doctor walked over to the instrument, checked it up and down, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he left the room.
When I left, I locked the door. lest someone who shouldn't be there appear in this ward. The young master has instructed that no one is allowed to approach here.
Nan Lige lay on the windowsill and blew the cold wind, took off the white scarf around her neck, closed her eyes, and let the cold wind blow on her. His clothes were blown by the wind and his face was shaved painfully.
Nan Lige didn't care, the wind in winter was really cold and cold.
Open your eyes and look at the world. Look down, and the city below is clearly visible. In front of the hospital, there are two rows of vigorous pine trees, the pine trees are very tall, and the leaves have not turned yellow.
To the right of the hospital, there is a parking lot with a lot of cars. Precious, ordinary, rental, you name it. On the left, there is a small natural pond. Around the pond, willow trees are planted. The leaves of the willow trees were almost all floating on the water, and the willow branches were bare, not as lush and vibrant as in summer.
The wind is very cold and cold.
The sun hanging high in the sky also lost its strong light at this moment, and it was lifeless and weak, emitting that weak light. The more it tries to exud, the more fragile it becomes. Such a fragile person wants to prove himself, it seems that he is only proving his existence to people.
The sun, the moon, and the stars have been around since a long, long time ago. They hang high in the sky, looking at the coldness of this world with a pair of compassionate eyes. The joys and sorrows of the world are all in their hearts, they are spectators of this world, witnessing everything, but they can't do anything.
"Sister Nan, it's not cold for you to stand here in such a little bit, the wind on the rooftop is very strong." Ellie's figure slowly emerged from the staircase, and when she saw Nan Lige standing there, Ellie walked over with her eyes down.
put his coat on Nan Lige, Nan Lige said thank you and stopped talking.
"Sister Nan, do you have anything to ask me" Ellie leaned on the guardrail with her back to her back, put her hands behind her head, raised her head, and looked up at the sky.
Nan Lige had a lot of questions to ask her, but what Jason said echoed in his mind. Jason was right, she was going to leave sooner or later. Even if she didn't leave, one day, if Jian Minghan was disgusted with her feelings, she would still have to drive her away.
These things have nothing to do with her. asked, she couldn't help much, Nan Lige shook his head.
"Sister Hehenan, I know what you're thinking, and I know what you want to ask, and I also know what my uncle told you. Uncle is right, you know too much will not do you any good, but will bring you disaster. But trust us, we won't hurt you. There are some things that need to be solved. You just have to be on the side and protect yourself.
Perhaps, when the young master wakes up, he will tell you this. "It's a pity that the young master never wants anyone to confide in his heart. His heart had died twenty years ago.
That fire was put down by the young master himself. That fire buried not only the young master's relatives, but also everything about him.
Nan Lige has never seen such a sad Ellie, she was always so happy and happy before. And now, however
"Ellie, what about you and your brother all the time calling you Uncle Jason, your parents?"
Ellie smiled bitterly, "It's dead, it's long gone, we were all brought up by our uncles." ”
It's so painful, but it's so easy. This must be a wound in Aili's heart, Ellie is a few years younger than herself, and a girl of this age likes to talk to her parents about family life. Ellie must also want to be like everyone else, coquettish and complain in the arms of her parents.
Nan Lige went over and hugged her, "I'm sorry, my sister doesn't know this, it makes you sad." ”
Ellie sniffed, "It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time." "Accustomed to being alone, accustomed to being ignored, accustomed to these sad memories.
No one will know what Ellie is doing by locking herself in her room every day to study those medical books. Only endless work can temporarily paralyze one's heart, and one's thoughts about one's parents and childhood can be reduced.
Grief never goes away. What will disappear is only those memories that cannot be forgotten. No more memories, no more sorrows, no more people.
What kind of mood did Alice have when she said these words, Nan Lige was clear, yes, she was really very clear.
"Ellie, I am also a person without parents, I have no home, no relatives." The pain I suffered since I was a child is still vivid in my mind.
Ellie was stunned, "What about your parents", Ellie never knew.
"I don't know, I've never met them, and I don't even know the names of my parents." She was just a person who had been abandoned by her parents, and she had long since stopped thinking about who her parents were, and she never intended to look for them.
The only people who can be counted as relatives are Guo Kai and Grandma Guo. And now, Guo Kai is not around, and Grandma Guo is still sick.
Aili felt that Nan Lige was even worse than herself, she didn't even know who her parents were, she never felt the love and warmth of her parents.
Ellie is different, she has seen her parents, knows everything about them, and felt the warmth of her parents. Childhood memories are her most cherished. Therefore, she knows very well how bitter and painful people without children are.
Two people who also have no parents carry the same thoughts and desires.
The gray clouds obscured the sky above their heads, and also obscured the faint light.
Jay stood at the top of the stairs, didn't go up, listened to their conversation, and turned to leave. Parents, the word, are also very far away from him.
He was sold by his own parents, who owed a huge gambling debt and had to sell him for money. The time when he was locked up was the darkness of his life, and he tried everything to escape. was finally rescued by the young master, and since then he has changed his name to Jie, and he no longer remembers the past, only living under the name Jie.
When Jay grew up, he once went to look for his parents, but he heard from those people that his parents had died long ago at the hands of those loan sharks. At that time, I was not sad, but had a hint of joy. Perhaps, this is what they call the worst psychology.