Chapter 42: How Can a Mortal Fight with the Heavens?
The door of the ward was slowly pushed open.
Chen Junlin stood at the door, his gaze... Look inside.
In the corner of the room, which is full of all kinds of medical waste and debris, there is a broken bed horizontally.
A pale and frail man was lying on the bed, his legs had been forcibly broken.
The kneecap was shattered, and a few bandages were scattered around it.
The wound has suppurated, thick blood, and rotting skin, because it has not been disinfected.
He lay in bed, dying, and could only rely on his last will to stay alive.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open. The man, weakly turning, glanced in the direction of the door.
Then, the man froze.
His frail and disabled body trembled slightly, and his eyes... Reddened.
"Chen... Brother Chen......"
The man's voice was hoarse, weak... Squeezed out a few words.
Chen Junlin stood at the door, his gaze, for the first time... It gets a little complicated.
Meng Yao...... I'm coming, it's up to you. Chen Junlin's voice was solemn, and he walked into the ward step by step.
Back then, Chen Junlin, Yu Sifan, and Meng Yao ...... At school, it's three brothers.
Those years, the memories of youth.
Now, it is no longer a matter of people.
Sifan is dead.
A month ago, the Yu family was cataclysmic.
And that month, Chen Jun was overseas, slaughtering the gods and beheading the gods, and fighting the heroes in a bloody battle.
He didn't rush back to the interior of China at all.
The Yu family was destroyed, and everyone in the Yu family died unexplained.
At that time, Meng Yao, as a brother, still stood up... Stood up.
In front of the public media, he openly questioned the Jiangnan Business Alliance...... Try, rehabilitate Yu Sifan's family!
Yes, the result.
The Meng family was suddenly framed, and a large number of drugs and drug-making tools were found in the door of the Meng family.
The Meng family was framed and illegally made drugs.
The entire Meng family was raided.
The Meng family is old and young, and a lot of... All died in the courtyard of the Meng family's house.
The news media announced that the Meng family refused to surrender to the law and resisted to life and death. Ultimately... Shot dead in accordance with the law.
However, how did the Meng family, the whole family, dozens of people, die? No one knows the truth.
This is dead and unopposed.
And the person concerned, Meng Yao, surprisingly did not die.
On the way to his arrest, he was involved in a car accident.
And then, his legs... And it was broken.
He was admitted to Jiangnan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for surgery.
Now, although he is lying in the ward, he is still accused of being a 'drug maker'!
The cruelty of the other party's methods can be seen.
This is to make Meng Yao better than dead!
Let him live, it is worse than death.
This is the end of the platform for Yu Sifan's family!
Chen Junlin's eyes were complicated, and he slowly walked to the hospital bed.
In his hand, he was carrying a box of fruit baskets, which was supposed to comfort the sick.
But at this time, I saw that on the hospital bed... This scene of Meng Yao, his heart... There is no way to calm down.
A burst of anger, uncontrollable upsurge.
A seriously injured patient who is placed in this garbage utility room?
How humiliating is this?
Chen Junlin gently placed the fruit basket on the side of the bed, and then he pulled a dusty chair from the side and was about to sit down.
"Brother Chen...... The chair is dirty......" Meng Yao trembled lightly, propped up his upper body from the bed, and said in a hoarse voice.
But Chen Junlin didn't care and sat down slowly.
"How are your injuries?" Chen Junlin looked at this once deceased brother, but now he has fallen to this, and he can't bear it in his heart.
Meng Yao lay on the hospital bed and laughed helplessly at himself.
"These legs are completely useless...... Kneecap crushed...... My life is over......" Meng Yao's voice was hoarse, as if it was a machine without emotion.
His home was destroyed, his wife, children, parents, close relatives, and everyone in his Meng family died.
Only he, Meng Yao, was left, living alone in the world, enduring pain.
He is worse than dead.
If he could die, he really wanted to die.
But he was deprived of the right to die.
"Hospital, didn't give you surgery?" Chen Junlin looked at the wound on his knee and asked solemnly.
"Surgery? Heh......" Meng Yao smiled sadly and sarcastically.
"Ever since I was admitted to the hospital, they haven't even cared if I lived or died. Nominally, the patrol house declared... I was operated on. Can it be realistic...? Only bandaged my wound and threw me into the utility room...... Never took care of me again......"
Meng Yao's eyes were red, but he held back tears.
"They're torturing me...... Let me live better than die......" Meng Yao's weak fists clenched gently, humiliated and unwilling...... But there is nothing to be done.
For the past month, he has been on hunger strike every day, trying to kill himself.
But the other party will always inject him with various nutritional supplements to maintain his body energy and prevent him from dying.
Let him live, suffer such torment and humiliation.
Chen Junlin slowly got up and came to the hospital bed.
He gently lifted the white gauze on Meng Yao's knee and glanced at the wound on his knee.
The entire knee has been shattered, the cartilage has been dented, and the wound has suppurated, which is extremely shocking.
The doctors not only did not treat him for surgery, but also did not even treat his wounds. Let it suppurate and rot.
This! What a sin!
"Your leg hurts...... Not caused by a car accident? At a glance, Chen Junlin saw that his leg injury was abnormal, and asked solemnly.
Hearing this, Meng Yao's weak body trembled slightly.
A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Car accident...... Just a pretense. ”
"My legs ...... It's been by... Interrupted. ”
"They locked me in this room... Isolate me from the world... Yu Yanan's girl once wanted to see me... They were all stopped by them......" Meng Yao's voice trembled lightly, and a tear finally went down the corner of his eyes.
"I'm just a tortured plaything... They want me to live rather than die. ”
When, when he said this, his voice was hoarse and trembling, revealing endless anger, but... Helpless.
He, just a small businessman, has now been forced to bury his entire family, and has even been convicted of a sinner.
How can he, and how to fight with those behind him?
"Who did that?" Chen Junlin's eyes were calm, and he asked slowly.
Although his face was extremely calm, his fists were clenched, and green tendons appeared.
Meng Yao realized that he was out of control because of his emotions... Talk a lot.
He looked sad, shook his head, and persuaded, "Forget it...... Brother Chen, don't ask...... It's all gone. ”
"We can't fight their ...... Their power is too great......"
Meng Yao's voice was endlessly sad, his Meng family... came out of the platform, and it ended up like this.
And those who used to stand for Sifan also did not end well.
Ordinary people simply cannot fight with those forces.
Meng Yao, I don't want Chen Junlin to be ...... again because of this matter And it's involved.
Sifan died, and the Yu family was destroyed.
No one can change the facts.
They have no ability to avenge this revenge.
At all, I can't report it.
This can only be ...... Forget about it.
Now, Meng Yao only hopes that the people around him can live well.
He didn't want Chen Junlin to have an accident, so he wanted to stop Chen Junlin.
"It's me who is late." Chen Junlin clenched his fists, stood in front of the hospital bed, and slowly lowered his head.
Five-star supreme, never bow your head when you see people.
But today, in front of this sickbed, facing his former classmates and brothers.
Chen Junlin actually bowed his head slightly.
Apologies have been expressed.
This?!
If it spreads, I am afraid that it will alarm a piece of Jiangnan.
It's a pity that Meng Yao didn't know Chen Junlin's identity at this time.
I haven't seen him for ten years, and in Meng Yao's impression, after Brother Chen joined the army and enlisted, there was no news.
So now, he doesn't know what Chen Junlin's status is.
"Brother Chen...... I don't blame you... It's us, it's humble...... I can't fight this piece of heaven ......" Meng Yao's voice was hoarse, with endless sorrow.
In this world, the laws of heaven are like this.
How can mortals ...... Fight with the sky?
How can the common people ...... Against the sky?
Those who rebel against the heavens will die without forgiveness.
"Rest in peace. I'll take care of the transfer procedures for you and change hospitals again. ”
Chen Junlin gently covered him with the quilt, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the ward.
Meng Yao lay on the bed, trying to dissuade... But it was too late, and Chen Junlin's figure disappeared outside the door of the ward.