pockmark

Zhu Qiaoyun took a look at the position of the little boy in the mirror, then turned around and went out to lie on the hospital bed and covered his head with a quilt. looks like he resists and doesn't want to pay attention to people......

"Qiaoyun ......" solemnly opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something? Before the words could be spoken, a loud quarrel came from the nearby infirmary.

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The noisy sound became louder and louder, as if it was about to puncture the ears of the pockmarked man and enter his mind, the pockmarked man frowned subconsciously, and his head was in chaos.

He wanted to wake up and open his eyes to see what was going on, but there seemed to be some force that prevented him from opening his eyes, and he could only fall into a half-dream......

Then there were scenes of bullying Zhuang Ziming in front of his eyes, the looks of all of them, Zhuang Ziming's expressions, and the process of bullying. It was all clearly displayed in front of him.

Until the last time, they went downstairs to leave Zhuang Ziming, who was dirty and embarrassed on the rooftop, and he saw Zhuang Ziming slowly get up.

His long, thin hair blocked his eyes, and he couldn't see any emotion. Muddy water and foul-smelling urine were dripping down his body.

One step, two steps.

Zhuang Ziming walked to the edge of the rooftop and climbed up with his hands.

Standing quietly and looking ahead, the pockmarked man couldn't help but tremble when he floated in mid-air and met Zhuang Ziming's gaze.

Then, just like the previous reality, the moment they were about to walk out of the building, Zhuang Ziming jumped forward.

Blood stains the ground!

The pockmarked man's teeth shook up and down, and he made a collision sound from time to time, obviously scared to the extreme. He saw......

The moment Zhuang Ziming jumped off the building.

A meaningful smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if what he was facing was not death, but the glory of ascending to the high platform.

"Bang... Bang bang......" The pockmarked man's heart was beating faster and faster, the machine made a screeching sound, and the people who were still arguing stopped. Immediately surrounded it!

"Doctor, what's going on? What's wrong with my son! ”

"My son won't have an accident, right? If something happens to my son, your hospital can't afford it! A delicately dressed woman looked at the attending doctor in front of her with a spicy expression.

Then he turned his head to look at the pockmarked man on the hospital bed with a worried face, and wanted to rush up and hold the pockmarked man's hands.

"Madame, we are going to treat this patient now. Please be quiet so as not to disturb the doctor. A young nurse stopped the woman's progress.

"I'll just see what's wrong with my son, you broken hospital, what kind of top three! said that he would wake up soon, but he was in a coma for so long...... And now it's happening! ”

"My poor son...... What's wrong with you? Mom is here. The woman's tears came as she spoke, and she sat on the ground and cried and clenched her chest, completely unable to listen to the nurse's desire to be quiet.

The nurse on the side was a little helpless and wanted to step forward to help her up and leave here, but the woman pushed her away with both hands.

"My poor son, how will your mother survive if something happens to you...... Your dead dad doesn't know which little lover he ran to. Just let you lie in the hospital like this...... I'm not alive anymore! The woman's delicate hairstyle was messed up as she writhed and cried, and I don't know which neurological patient she thought.

The pockmarked man's heart was beating faster and faster, and his heart seemed to jump out of this body, and then exploded with a bang...... It's like fireworks.

"Sedatives." The doctor took out the arm of the pockmarked man with a serious face and injected the medicine, and everyone began to rescue them in an orderly manner. Completely ignore the woman who was on the sidelines......

The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stood up listlessly, and hid to the side, looking at the scene in front of her worriedly.

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"This lady, the patient's condition has been controlled, and I still want to do a full body examination because of the specific cause, please go to the front desk to pay the fee." The doctor took off his mask, his forehead was covered with sweat, and said to the woman in front of him with a calm face, it seems that this time the condition is quite tricky.

"It doesn't matter how much it costs! As long as my son is okay. ”

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The pockmarked man's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes, the hazy white in his vision became clearer and clearer, and the smell of disinfectant water occupied the entire nose. The pockmarked man's expression was sudden, like a big dream that had consumed countless energy.

"Son, are you awake? Mom is here. The woman who was waiting on the side peeling an apple heard some slight movement on the bed and looked over in surprise.

"Oh, feed my heart......" The woman stepped forward quickly and gently hugged the pockmarked man in her arms, tears pouring down again.

"You scared your mother to death, how could you suddenly faint on the street? You've been in a coma for days......" The pockmarked man was silent, like a puppet and let his mother hold him. It's like you've lost your soul......

The woman hugged her for a while, feeling a little strange. Usually her son doesn't like to be so close at all, why is he silent now?

The woman lowered her head and met the pockmarked man's eyes.

Hollow, black eyes almost occupying the entire eye frame, staring at her quietly.

This frightened the woman, and she hurriedly rang the bell and called the doctor.

"Doctor, what the hell is wrong with my son?" Outside the room, the woman leaned against the wall and looked feebly at the attending doctor in front of her, waiting for his answer.

"It was like I was so frightened that I locked myself down...... In this way, I will prescribe some medicine for him, take it according to the course of treatment, and usually relax and listen to some pure music, but he can no longer be stimulated. The doctor handed the woman a prescription.

The woman left the doctor's office with some anxiety and went back to the pock man's room after getting the medicine.

The pockmarked man was still lying on the hospital bed just like when the woman left. Keep your eyes open without blinking.

staring at the front......

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"Where is this?" Ma Zi Nan opened his eyes and found that there was a small, dead darkness in front of him, as if he was in a coffin, but the place where he was lying began to get colder and colder.

He wanted to reach out and fumble around to get out of this place, and he hadn't made the move yet.

With a bang, the originally dark place instantly became bright, and the pockmarked man's eyes narrowed uncomfortably, a little uncomfortable.

Only then did he realize that he was actually lying in the morgue just now......

He saw several masked doctors surrounding him, sharp knives glittering in the light, shining with strange brilliance.

The pockmarked man can't move, can't shout. It's like a real corpse, but he's clearly conscious! He could only let fear fill his brain.

He watched as the Medic's knife fell, slicing through his flesh from his neck to his stomach. Then the stomach was ripped open. He could feel the feeling of a knife cutting through the flesh......

He felt his internal organs being pulled out one by one, and the bloody ones were all set aside. The doctor never noticed that he was open.

He watched the figure sway, circling around him, and he could feel the organs of his body being emptied.

"There's a cornea missing."

Ma Zinan looked at the yellow light on the ceiling and vaguely saw Zhuang Ziming's smiling face.

He was smiling at him......