She waved her hand at me weakly, and her speech was weak, and she no longer had the momentum she had just now.

"I'm fine."

She said.

"I know it all too well."

"Let me say it!"

Her tears flowed,

"How many years have I been holding back?" She cried out.

"How many years have I held back! Nobody knows! I pretended to be crazy and stupid, thinking that I was doing some shocking conspiracy, trying my courage in lying on the salary, and living after death, and taking revenge. ”

She burst into tears.

"No one, no one can say, I don't know who to talk to. All my life! What the hell am I doing? ”

She thumped her legs with remorse.

"All my life! If I don't say anything, I'll never have a chance again! ”

As she spoke, she straightened up.

Wan Qian ran over first, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of her mouth like a fountain.

"Aunt Zhang."

She said,

"Aunt Zhang."

She stretched out a hand to the void, "Aunt Zhang...... It's me. ”

She looked at me, "...... then"

"Don't say it, call for ambulance----- no, we're in the hospital right now. Wan Qian, hang up the emergency. ”

"No ....."

She was out of breath.

"Nope."

She waved her hand weakly and wearily at us.

"I took my medicine."

She looked at me.

"Son!"

She stretched out her hand towards Zhang Ruolei.

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Ruolei.

"Son!"

Another mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk about it."

Someone next to him came up and gossiped, "Come downstairs, hang up the emergency room!" "What's wrong with this man?"

I tried to pick her up, my hand under her armpit, and the other hand on her knee, I thought that the little old lady did not have much weight, and I should easily pick her up, but I did not want to be dead at this moment.

I've heard old people say that the body and soul of the dying are falling down, and they are all going down, so it is not easy to be picked up.

When I strained, she only moved slightly, but I didn't pick her up.

I shouted, "Wan Qian," holding my breath and trying to work harder, Wan Qian also came over at this time and helped me by the handle, but the old lady reached out to stop us.

"If you don't eat what kind of poison I eat, I ......"

She smiled.

"I've been preparing for this for years, and I was ......"

She gasped, a large pang of gasp in the twilight.

"Originally, I was afraid that my plan would fail. These..... Son! ”

She beckoned to Zhang Ruolei again.

"These," she said to me, gasping.

"I prepared it for him and Zhang Ruolei. I thought I was going to be able to do it, and I couldn't wait--- I couldn't wait. ”

She was visibly tired again.

"This medicine!"

She sighed, tears streaming down her eyes as she sighed.

"If you eat -------, you will ----- ----- and you will not be saved."

She waved her hand weakly, again

One emphasis.

"There is no cure."

She closed her eyes gently, and the two rows of neat eye feathers covered her lower eyelids like butterflies, she was actually very beautiful, I really don't know why Zhang Fusheng could actually treat her all her life.

Seeing that Zhang Ruolei never stepped forward, she turned to me and held my hand.

"Aunt Zhang, it's me and -----"

Her eyelids lifted upward, and the place where her eyes pointed was the small owner of the small town inn that had been standing silently beside her.

"He's got rid of it together."

The man's eyelids drooped, which was a tacit acquiescence. Everyone present was stunned, but they were at a loss, not knowing how to react.

I noticed that the man had a pure poker face, and his expression had always been the same, and it had never changed. Even if he was revealed to be a murderer, there was still no sadness or joy on his face, no shock or fear.

Even as all of us looked at him, his face was still stiff and numb, without the slightest expression.

"I've called the police."

The old lady said to me.

"The police should be almost there. He will ---- confess his sins, prostrate the law, and give it to Aunt Zhang...... Die! ”

She said.

The group raised their heads to look at the old man again, trying to find the answer on his face, but who knew that the man's face was still the same, and there was still no change in the slightest.

Wan Qian attached to my ear: "Mr. Mei, is this true or false, how can it be more dramatic than my life." Look at the man, whether he is deaf or stupid, or else he has no expression on his face. If he really did it, why didn't he run away? ”

I looked up at Zhang Ruolei with concern, we could all guess that Aunt Zhang must have discovered some secret of the old lady.

"Yes."

The granny nodded.

"She found out that there was a secret passage in the old mansion, and he and I had been meeting through that secret passage. was later discovered by Aunt Zhang. We didn't know it at first, but then we ......"

She gasped for breath again.

"I noticed that her expression was different, and when you came, she always hinted frequently, once, I ...... with him We have tempted her once, and we have conspired against you the next time you come again. She really wanted to go to the ventilator to report the news, and in the process of arguing, he killed her with a knife. ”

I noticed that the expression on Zhang Ruolei's face became more and more solemn.

"Aunt Zhang...... She took Zhang ...... Ruo Lei, she ...... True...... Really treat him as... Son. ”

The expression on Zhang Ruolei's face became more and more painful. I can imagine his mood at this time, he always thought that he could control the whole world, but he didn't want to take the whole world under control for granted.

Ever, he only ran in other people's.

"Zhang Fusheng's family!"

A familiar voice came from the medical notification room, and everyone ran towards the door.

As soon as I looked, there was another critical illness notice.

I hated the death of the critical illness notice, it was not just the critical illness notice, it was purely Hades

Lord's amulet.

"Should the family give up treatment or continue to resuscitate?"

"Keep up the rescue!"

Zhang Ruolei and I spoke almost in unison.

"Sign!"

Zhang Ruolei took the pen and signed his name at the cashier: Zhang Ruolei ---- son.

With the last stroke, the pen fell to the ground with a "snap", colliding with the marble countertop and making a painful snort.

The doctor's navy blue figure quickly vanished, and it was empty, standing alone for a few intervals. Further inside, everything is mysterious and unknown, and we can't see anything. Zhang Ruolei was guarding the door, he had no intention of going back, I looked around and found that Wan Qian did not follow, I was grateful to her in my heart, and the old lady of the Zhang family was afraid that it would not work. There are so many things coming together, and I don't know what to do.

I left Zhang Ruolei here alone, walked a few steps out of the door of this room, and saw Wan Qian hugging Mrs. Zhang, and the old lady had only the air in and out of the house, and raised her eyes to see the small hotel owner, her expression was still as unmoving. I walked a few steps over and said to Wan Qian, "Wan Qian, whether we can be saved or not, we can't die without help!" ”

Wan Qian nodded.

"Fast"

I shouted at the old man.

"Go to the emergency room and ask for a bed, saying that there is a patient here, Wan Qian, you go to the emergency department."

The two of them didn't say much, and silently went their separate ways, and the old lady lay in my arms.

"You young people... There is a saying. ”

A violent cough.

"A good hand...... Broken! ”

She said.

Blood flowed out of the corners of her eyes, and then her facial features, all of which flowed out together, and the blood was no longer bright red.

I know she's done.

"Zhang Ruolei."

I shouted.

Zhang Ruolei came over. The old lady stretched out her hand and tried to reach out to her son.

I looked at him too, but I didn't want to force him. There are many choices in life that you should choose by yourself, and I don't want to influence his choices.

The sound of the green car hula in the emergency room came from far and near, and I can't remember how many times I had faced death.

The expression on the old man's face finally changed, he squatted down, bent down his whole body, and wanted to stop his waist and pick her up, but when he saw the blood oozing from her mouth, he also knew that there was no way to go back.

So he sat on the ground, looked at her with a smile, only grinned at her, and didn't say anything, Zhang Ruolei's hand finally didn't have time to hold the old woman's hand again, she was always hanging by her side, there was no sound at this time, only decent and still warm. But that's about it.

What's next?

At the very least, we have to go through a process in case we need to issue a death certificate in the future.

"Who is Guo Tianfeng?"

"Guo Tianfeng?"

A few of us looked around blankly and saw a few uniformed policemen in front of us.

"We're police officers somewhere."

He said a place name, but I didn't hear it too clearly.

"Someone called the police."

We woke up from a dream, and our eyes were fixed on the old man. The old man stood with a smile.

"Me

Be. ”

Two simple words.

He stood up and squatted down, lowered his face, and brought his old and shriveled lips close to the old lady of the Zhang family and kissed them gently.

The man took out the handcuffs and handcuffed him. He did not resist, he was about to go, and then he turned back, and none of us could hear clearly what he said to the police, but the policeman nodded, and he came back, knelt beside the old lady, bowed his face again, and kissed her gently.

Then he opened his mouth to his beloved woman----- she must be the most beloved woman in his life. Everyone has the right and freedom to love others.

"I thought you would go with me for you to fulfill your wish, and I waited for a lifetime!"

He said quietly.

Immediately got up, we watched his back walk away little by little, step by step, two policemen supported him left and right, leading someone next to him to look sideways, and when he walked to the elevator, I saw that his steps were a little obvious staggering, and then, he threw himself forward, and collapsed suddenly.

The police reacted quickly enough to take him to the hospital immediately. When he arrived at the emergency department, the doctor announced that he was no longer dead. He drank the same poison as the old lady, and the amount was still very large, and it was said that there was no cure and could not be saved.

People really want to die, there is no cure, and there is no cure.

There is only one kind of death in this world, and there is no cure---- heart death!

"I thought you would go with me to help you fulfill your wish, and I have been waiting for you for a lifetime!"

I kept repeating this phrase in my heart.

How stupid people are, how good we are at spending our lives on unworthy people or things.

I turned around to look at Zhang Ruolei, and at the end of my eyes was the sick notification room, and then extended beyond the reach of all the people here, where life and death first aid was staged every day, and countless thrilling things were staged.

Outside, in the family waiting area, everyone has hope, hoping to be favored by God, hoping to renew the relationship with the people inside, and hoping that all the doctors are good hands on the altar and can come back to life.

How many people are there who fulfill their wishes?

I do not know.

"Zhang Fusheng's family."

The voice was loud and crisp, Zhang Ruolei turned to look at me, and the eyes revealed not only despair, but even begging and begging, what was he begging for? What can you cry for?

I do not know.

Wan Qian has already taken Mrs. Zhang downstairs, and it will be announced that she is dead after a while, none of us know if there is a suicide note, and how long the lawsuit will have to be with the relevant departments in the future, but these are no longer important.

That voice, "Zhang Fusheng's family." "A few short words made the hearts of those of us tighten again. What will happen to him? Can fate turn his side on the other? If he dies, it will be more than Mrs. Zhang and Old Man Guo who will die with him, and there may be one more living dead in this world.

(End of chapter)