Chapter 19 Lines
The taxi driver was much more injured than Xia Beifeng.
Ye Tianlang stood at the door of the ward and saw through the glass the scene of the driver looking at his legs hanging in the air in a daze.
At his bedside, two people, a man and a woman, who looked to be in their fifties, were sitting together.
The woman's eyes were red from crying, and she was still bending over and wiping away tears. And the gray-haired and wrinkled man beside her seemed to be whispering to comfort her, but he was about to shake his head and sigh without saying a few words.
"Aren't you going in?" Ye Tianlang turned his head and glanced at the person behind him suspiciously.
Xia Beifeng shook his head.
He didn't plan to enter the door, he really just planned to "see" at it.
"I heard that he seems to have broken his head, so I don't know if he can get better." Ye Tianlang didn't bother to care about what this person wanted to do, seeing that he didn't enter the door, he took a step back, let go of the window blocked by himself, stood beside Xia Beifeng, and looked at the three people in the ward with him, and said quite emotionally: "The only child, he is not married yet, his parents are farmers, and now he suddenly comes to such a sudden, and the medical expenses are estimated to be a lot, alas!" ”
"You know a lot." Xia Beifeng squinted his eyes and stared at the taxi driver who was empty for a while, and then asked, "What else?" ”
"The video of the car accident scene has been pasted, and the traces of the scene have been washed away by the rain, so let's take it as a coincidence...... In short, there is no evidence that the other party is not ready to lose money, and he doesn't seem to have insurance. Oh yes, and ......"
"Wait." Xia Beifeng suddenly interrupted him and asked in disbelief, "It's all washed away by the rain?" ”
"Well, it's clean, and there's not even blood on the ground." Ye Tianlang nodded at him firmly, "Anyway, the photos I saw on the scene are like this." ”
Xia Beifeng recalled the scene of the tragic car accident the night before, reached out and touched his chin, and looked at the driver in the house meaningfully. He nodded slowly, dragging a long "oh-" sound.
"The sports car driver you asked me to check is named Song Minghui, and he is twenty-six years old this year. Unemployed, rich, with a lot of private deposits. I just died my wife at the end of last year, and it was also a car accident. Home...... I haven't figured out the relationship between the characters in their family yet, and I won't be able to tell you the result in two days. ”
"So many in one night?" Xia Beifeng glanced at him with admiration, and asked with a smile, "Have you also stayed up all night?" ”
"I didn't stay up all night, I went to bed at two o'clock." Ye Tianlang replied casually, paused for a while, and then reacted as if he was something, looked at Xia Beifeng curiously, and asked him, "Also?" Who else stayed up all night? ”
"My brother, I watched some magical girl all night." As soon as Xia Beifeng mentioned this, he suddenly felt an emotion called "grief and indignation" surging into his heart: "In the hospital." I'm still in bed, and he's so happy to play by himself! ”
Ye Tianlang lowered his head and looked at the tiles under his feet, and smiled silently.
Xia Beifeng muttered a few words to himself, and then returned his attention to the taxi driver in the ward.
The last time I saw someone who was still so talkative, now it's like this.
That's really ......
He looked at the scene in the ward and sighed for a while.
The taxi driver seemed to feel the sight at the door, slowly turned his head, and stared at Xia Beifeng through the glass.
He still had a thick loop of gauze wrapped around his head. It looks even a little funny, and the expression on his face is no different from dementia.
Xia Beifeng was a little chilly behind him at this glance.
At first glance, his eyes seemed to be devoid of emotion. It's just a simple daze. But if you look closely, you can see that there seems to be a bit of vicious pleasure in his eyes.
Xia Beifeng put away the hippie smile on his face and looked at the driver for a while.
The driver maintained that movement until Xia Beifeng's neck was a little sore, and then he suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a mocking smile.
What's that?
This man's soul is clearly gone. I'm going to be in a vegetative state. It's a miracle to be able to sit.
I still ****** laugh!
"Ah, yes." Ye Tianlang didn't seem to notice Xia Beifeng's messy little movements, he just finished speaking, he lowered his head and thought for a while, but at this moment, he suddenly said something, and directly interrupted Xia Beifeng's thoughts: "That Song Minghui." I was sent to the hospital with you the night before yesterday, and I was transferred to the hospital yesterday morning, I don't know what the process was, and I don't know where to transfer it anyway. ”
"Huh? Oh! Xia Beifeng suddenly came back from his contemplation and nodded at Ye Tianlang, indicating that he knew.
He glanced at the taxi driver in the ward again, and said softly, "I'm done, let's go first." ”
The taxi driver in the ward turned his head back and continued to stare at his broken leg as if he had heard this.
Ye Tianlang didn't have any opinion at all, and turned his head directly and walked towards the elevator.
Xia Beifeng leaned against the wall, slowly moved his steps in the direction of the elevator, shook his head and sighed exaggeratedly: "Alas! Young people now! ”
Ye Tianlang looked back at him helplessly, and almost wrote the words "Have you made enough trouble" on his face.
The elevator door in front of him happened to open at this time, and seven or eight people came out of it, surrounded by a snorting lame man, and poured into the corridor of the hospital.
A nurse timidly followed behind them and whispered a ward number. Then he followed the group far behind, and watched as they carried the lame man into the ward.
The group of people occupied the entire corridor, walking forward noisily, and when passing by Xia Beifeng's side, a young man with dyed yellow hair glared at him viciously.
"What to see, what to see!"
Are you still missing a sentence to look at your eyeballs again!
Xia Beifeng watched the group of people squeeze into a ward, and after closing the door, he whispered: "It's because none of you are good-looking that I watched it!" ”
When the little nurse heard this, she immediately turned her head to stare at the wall, covered her mouth and laughed secretly. When she faced Xia Beifeng again, she put on a polite smile again. He asked softly, "This gentleman, if you have a bad leg, don't walk around by yourself." Where are you going, do you need help? ”
Xia Beifeng smiled kindly at the nurse, and just as he wanted to step forward to speak, he heard Ye Tianlang's voice at the elevator door: "No need, this nurse sister, you go and get busy, I'll just look at him." ”
The nurse's gaze flicked back and forth between the two of them. I don't know what I thought, but after a sudden realization of "oh", I ran away with a red face.
"Uh......" Xia Beifeng looked at the back of the nurse and asked Ye Tianlang in surprise, "She ran away?" ”
"Hmm." Ye Tianlang nodded solemnly: "I guess I was scared by you." ”
"Scared by me?" Xia Beifeng asked in surprise, raised his voice angrily, and retorted: "I see that you scared the little girl away with a straight face, what a kind person I look at!" ”
Ye Tianlang didn't bother to quarrel with him at all, so he directly raised his finger and pointed at the word "quiet" posted on the wall on the side, and raised an index finger and tapped it twice on his lips.
Xia Beifeng shrunk his neck. He quickened his pace, took a few steps to the side of the elevator, raised his hand and pressed the down button.
Until Ye Tianlang drove the car out of the hospital gate, someone was still worried about the fact that "the cute little nurse was actually scared away", and he shook his head and sighed from time to time.
"Instructor, you miss your lovely nurse sister so much, you will stay in the hospital for a few more days." Ye Tianlang drove the car expressionlessly, and said in a calm tone: "If you don't want to go back to the hospital." Don't talk about it endlessly, or I'll throw you on the road right now. Do you believe it or not, huh? ”
His last word, the tone sounded strange. The tail note rises up, and it seems to have a little smile, which makes people feel a sense of foreboding when they hear it.
It's very incompatible with his usual image as a person.
Xia Beifeng shut up and was quiet for a while, and for some reason looked out the window and laughed.
"You're pretty much like that!"
"Hmm." Ye Tianlang turned the steering wheel. said softly: "After all, it is a psychological shadow for many years. ”
"Or is that my mistake?" Xia Beifeng said with a smile: "After so many years of psychological shadows, I finally got the opportunity to return it to me today." Doesn't it feel like you've got your long-cherished wish, and I'm so happy now? ”
"It's okay, I'll be happier if you were quieter."
That being said, there was no happy expression on his face. It's just that his eyes are slightly bent. A little bit of his emotions were leaked.
Xia Beifeng laughed silently, closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat of the car, and stopped making a sound.
After Xia Beifeng left, two more nurses came to change the bedding, and the ward was completely quiet.
Ning Lu stayed alone in the ward, watching the bright sunlight move on the floor little by little, and finally disappeared out of the window, finally feeling a little lost.
"It's just a little bit, and I'm not upset at all."
She whispered the words, counting the lattices on the floor of the hospital room with her hands behind her back, like a living middle school girl.
There was a small sound in the dark room.
"Hey...... Did you hear anything in that room? A young girl's voice came from the doorway.
"It seems to be a ......," replied another girl, who seemed to be her companion.
"I remember that the patient was discharged from the hospital this morning, why is there still a voice now?"
"Hearing you say that, it seems like that's really the case." The other girl replied, and before her companion could speak, she continued mysteriously: "Why do I suddenly feel a little cold, do you feel it?" Could it be...... That's it. ”
"Hey, don't talk about it anymore, I'm most afraid of these things."
"It's a hospital here, and there's something strange about the noise, maybe you can see it when you're on the night shift...... Wow! Look what's behind you! ”
"Something!" The girl who spoke at the beginning also screamed, and when she spoke again, she sounded like she was about to cry, "There's nothing behind me, don't scare me, okay?" ”
"Hehe, on the night shift, how can you not tell some ghost stories!" The other girl smiled and comforted the girl and said, "Oh, I was wrong and won't scare you anymore, let's go quickly." ”
The sound of small footsteps passed by the door of the ward and gradually faded away.
"Good friends!" Ning Lu leaned on the window at the door of the ward, looking at the two nurses holding hands running towards the end of the corridor, and sighed with mixed emotions.
"Alas...... It's nice to have friends! ”
She lay down at the door for a while, but no one came, and she threw herself on the hospital bed in a depressed mood, rolled twice, and buried her head in the pillow.
After a moment, she jerked her head up again.
Because I'm dead, I don't feel suffocated anymore.
Then this kind of game of "bury yourself in the pillow and suffocate to death" doesn't seem to be interesting.
"There's nothing wrong with thinking about it." Ning Lu got up from the bed, looked down at her hands, and comforted herself, "You see, you won't be thirsty or hungry now, and you are basically fearless except for the sun." And no one is urging you to study all day long, have good interpersonal relationships with your classmates, think about which university you want to go to in the future, and you can also peek at the male god in the third year of high school without worrying about being discovered...... Wait, since no one will find out, why should I go to see him to read, I can go directly to his house to watch him take a bath! ”
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smirk a few times.
But the happiness only stayed for a short time, and soon her mood was low again.
"It's useless to watch it, and besides, he doesn't even know what my name is, and the two of us won't have anything to do with it."
"Ning Lu, don't forget that you're dead! If you're dead, you're nothing! ”
Thinking of this, she clapped her hands violently, looked up at the ceiling, and blinked a few times, as if to say something, but finally lowered her head again.
"Forget it, it's probably useless to make a wish or something about a dead man."
The white light of the hallway peeked through the glass of the doorway, and a square lattice was imprinted on the white sheets.
Ning Lu lowered her head, looked at her translucent body that was penetrated by the light, and began to be in a daze again.
Outside the window, there was the sound of an ambulance's whistle, and the red and blue lights flashed through the window, flickering and shaking her eyes.
She squinted her eyes and lowered her head, trying to avoid the blinding light. But the moment I looked down, I saw a little reflection of something
"Huh? What is it? ”
She asked curiously, and looked up again to look for what had just been reflected.
It wasn't easy to find, and she squinted her eyes and searched the air for a long time before finally figuring out what was just reflecting.
There seemed to be a thin transparent line in the air in the ward, constantly reflecting the red and blue ambulance lights, swaying with the breeze.
Ning Lu stared at the thread, trying to get to its source.
It stretches from outside the window to the hospital room from an unknown distance. She couldn't find the beginning, but the end was in a vein in her wrist.
The thin thread had little presence, so much so that she didn't even realize that there was such a thing on her body. If it weren't for the flashing lights of the ambulance just now, she probably would never have noticed it.
She couldn't help but raise her hand to touch the thin thread.
The thin line shook lightly twice.
The moment she touched the thread, Ning Lu felt her soul seem to tremble.
It's a real soul flutter, after all, she only has a soul left.
Her attention was involuntarily attracted by the thread, and she even gradually forgot what she wanted to do.
I want to go over, I want to follow this thread to find its source.
There's something very important over there, something very important,
So it's going to go anyway.
The only voice left in her head was the constant echo, urging her to hurry up and climb the line to its end.
She stared at the thread in a daze, slowly got up from the bed, and reached out to grab it.
Then he walked towards the window along the transparent line like a demon.
Without realizing it, she followed the thin line, through the transparent glass window, and took a step downward.
(To be continued.) )