Chapter Eighty-Six: The Sorrow of Seven Feelings, I Know
At this moment, the horn of the ambulance sounded in the distance, and after a while, it stopped at the intersection next to us.
"Where are the wounded, bring them over." Several doctors in white coats hurriedly ran over and surrounded Lao Song to stop his bleeding.
"Doctor, help him, quickly." At this time, I still didn't want to believe the reality that Lao Song was dead, and shouted eagerly,
After half a ring, the doctor who took the lead shook his head gently: "It's not saved, this person is dead." ”
I stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's collar tightly, and yelled with bloodshot eyes, "you Mom, my brother is not dead, he will never die." ”
Seeing me like this, the people around hurriedly ran over and grabbed us, and several doctors pulled me aside.
I didn't care about the people's tugging, and stared angrily at the talking doctor and roared, "If you say that he is dead, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”
"Old Song, he will die, he is a pure master, and he will never die."
After shouting this sentence, I fainted as soon as it was dark in front of me, although I fainted, I was still silently reciting in my heart, Old Song, you won't die,
I don't know how long it took, when I was still dazed and still sleeping, I only heard the voices of a few people beside me.
"I'm his friend, he's fine."
"It's okay, it's okay to rest more after you go back, but the friend he was hit by the car has died, so you can prepare for the future."
"Okay, I'll talk to him when he's awake."
This voice is Ye Qing, why is she here, where is this,
Struggling to open his eyes slightly, he looked around, the snow-white walls and the white quilt covering his body, at a glance, he knew that he was in the hospital,
The smell of disinfectant water peculiar to the hospital filled the air, and I felt a little nauseous when I smelled it.
"You're awake," he said. Seeing that I opened my eyes, Ye Qing ran to my side in a few steps and asked,
"Well, wake up." I squeezed out a smile and said with a faint smile,
I heard everything they said, but it must be false.
"Ye Qing, help me call Lao Song to come over, I'm hungry, ask him to help me bring me a meal." I grinned,
The ward suddenly fell silent, Ye Qinghong looked at me with red eyes and lowered his head again, speechless for a long time,
I giggled and scratched my head: "That grandson must not be happy to bring me breakfast, uncle." ”
"Fanzi, don't be like this, Lao Song is dead"
"I know."
He glanced at Ye Qing with a smirk, turned his head to look at the little sunshine outside the window and was stunned, and his heart couldn't help but throb.
Ye Qing broke up with me, I didn't cry, my parents left, I cried, but I didn't despair,
There's a brother with me, isn't it, I'm not alone,
But now, I'm the only one left, and I don't know what else it means.
The only one who can accompany me is myself,
"Xiaoqing, it's time to go, let's go back to eat."
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Siyuan walked in with a smile and nodded slightly to me,
I also smiled and nodded: "Hello, I'm sorry for you." ”
"It's okay, I'll take Xiaoqing back to eat first, and I'll see you later." Zhou Siyuan smiled politely at me, reached out and took Ye Qing's hand,
Since I am in the hospital, then they should have been contacted by the doctor, and the hospitalization fee should have been paid by them.
Unconsciously, I owe them a favor, which is very depressing,
Watching them leave, my heart still didn't make a wave,
If it was before today, I would still feel very uncomfortable, after all, I have been in a relationship with Ye Qing for a few years, I don't know why, now my heart is very calm, looking at them is like looking at strangers,
Whether it's me who has changed, or whether my mood has changed, no one can say, maybe it was the death of Lao Song that made me change a lot.
It turned out that someone could bear with me and accompany me, but now I am alone, if I am not stronger, how can I live,
Lay in the hospital for a while, and went through the discharge procedures directly,
When I got home, I looked at the empty room and felt unspeakably uncomfortable, except for the sound of my breathing, there was no sound at all.
Silently walked back to his room, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, go to sleep, just wake up,
Early the next morning, I woke up yawning, and opened my mouth in a daze and shouted: "Little Song Wow~ Bring my brother a glass of water~"
After saying this, I was stunned,
Still, I don't have any habits
But you have to get used to it, otherwise how to live in the future,
With this thought, I took a deep breath, sat up, and busily started the funeral of my parents and Lao Song.
A week later,
"We still have to open a store today, I don't know if my dad will follow us later." After waking up in the morning, he got up from the bed, raised his hand and rubbed his face, barely refreshing.
As soon as the words fell, I smiled wryly and sighed: "Damn, this really has to be done slowly." ”
got up and ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower, forced himself to wake up, wiped it with a towel, looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt very strange,
It's not that my appearance and appearance have changed, but the look in my eyes has changed, as if it's not me.
Whether it's laughing or crying, there should be different changes in the eyes, and now my eyes don't change at all,
It's like being fixed, lifeless and lifeless,
Gently stroked myself in the mirror, and suddenly a cold feeling came from my hand, and it seemed that I had really changed.
"Why do you want to do so much, Lao Tzu is a sunny and pure little year, go to work~" laughed, raised his feet and walked out the door,
When I passed by the living room, I inadvertently saw the photo placed on the table, and my footsteps immediately stopped.
I haven't given my parents incense to them today, and if I forget them, they won't beat me to death.
happily walked to the offering table, and respectfully put a few sticks of incense on my father and them: "You can bless me to make a fortune." ”
Turned around and walked out of the house, took a taxi on the side of the road and ran to the antique shop,
The mobile phone suddenly rang at this time, I took it out and took a look, it was Ye Qing,
"Ye Qing, what's the matter with me."
"How did you get out of the hospital, you were discharged from the hospital before you were well, and you were fine in just a week."
"No, I'm well, that's it, I still have to go to work."
After hanging up the phone, I sat in the car and began to stand up, sleep more and be in good health, which was taught to me by my father.
The days in the antique shop are still so peaceful, from time to time when I meet the wronged boss I flickered a few times, noon is still the old rule, find a small restaurant to eat,
"It's still delicious to make a dish made by my mother, and I'll call my mother to make a stewed pork rib and I'll go back to eat."
The dishes in this small restaurant are honest, it's really not good, or ask my mother to cook for me, take out my mobile phone and dial the phone at home, listening to the beep sound from the other end of the phone, I can't help but look bitter, damn, I'm a magic barrier again,
Outside the sarcophagus, the picture is as if it were live, everything continues,
"Quack." Xiao Budian looked at the picture motionlessly, and kept whispering in his mouth,
Fuyangzi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The word love, who can see through it, even if it is the monarch's room that day, it has not seen through." ”
"People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, Qi Fan is dead in the center of the mourning realm, what can he do in the future."
"The world is like a thorn, if the heart does not move, it will not hurt, and if the heart is vain, it will experience all kinds of pain in the world."
"Many people understand this, but who sees through it, jokes, jokes."
As soon as the words fell, Fuyangzi raised his hand and patted the sarcophagus gently: "The three realms of joy, anger and sorrow are all sinking, and I don't know what to do in the fear realm."