220, sweet, very sweet...
Takagi's mother's hospital is called "Kuno", a private hospital about three kilometers from the hotel that Takuya Aramura booked, and it took the two of them about 20 minutes to get there.
Above the entrance of the hospital stood a large red cross, the bright red color made people feel a little suffocated, which was the weight of life and the fear of death.
Takagi suddenly stopped, carefully arranged his clothes and the mask on his face, took a deep breath, put his bag on his body, and stepped into the hospital door.
Takuya Aramura followed him to the oncology department on the third floor by elevator, which means that the cancer cells in his lungs have spread to a certain extent.
In general, a cardiothoracic surgeon will transfer a lung cancer patient to an oncology or respiratory department if he or she confirms that there is no chance of surgery.
Takagi led him to the door of a hospital room, took off his bag, placed it on the ground and opened it, containing a bundle of 10,000 yen bills and scattered fruits in plastic bags.
"Desert Village, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm working in a fruit shop now, and these fruits are still given to me by the store manager who took pity on me..."
"Fruit shop?"
Takuya Aramura was stunned for a moment.
Although Takagi Daiyu's grades in school can only be regarded as average, how did he successfully graduate from the Department of Finance of Kyoto University, and it stands to reason that those talents who are rushing to get from small clubs will be reduced to the point of working in a fruit store?
"Hmm... After graduating, I was admitted to Sumiyoshi Bank and became an assistant to the bank's financial manager, but after half a year, my father and mother had accidents one after another, and I was often distracted when I was working, and made a lot of mistakes, and finally the bank lost more than 20 million yuan... Then I was terminated..."
Takagi didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky, let's say unlucky, the bank didn't let him bear the loss again, and he didn't have a huge debt, let's say lucky, the bank fired him and released his information in the industry, and now no bank or consortium is willing to ask for himself...
He is not a protagonist type like Takuya Aramura who can call for wind and rain in school, and there are a large number of consortiums in society who want to do so, and there are not so many bank consortia throwing olive branches to him, and he lost this job, which means that he will not have the opportunity to contact this industry in the future...
After speaking, he took out the bundle of money again, put his thumb on the side and scratched it, "I sold my family's house some time ago... After paying back the money I owed before, there are only two million left, and these two million are the last money in my family..."
As a former doctor, he knows that targeted drugs for the treatment of cancer are particularly expensive, and the price of a drug is often hundreds of thousands of yen, and more than eight can be used at a time.
He still remembers that a professor at the school in his previous life once half-jokingly said in class: "The so-called illness is not actually a test of a person's physical condition, but also a test of a family's financial situation." ”
This sentence can make people feel extremely uncomfortable and cruel when it falls on their ears, but people have to admit the correctness of this sentence.
"And where do you live now?"
Takuya Aramura tried to change the subject.
"I rented an abandoned warehouse, which is not a big area, but it is enough for me to live alone."
Takagi threw the money back into his bag, unzipped it, stood up with the plastic bag, pulled the mask down again, and finally squeezed a smile on his face with great difficulty.
"Aramura-san, can you please not tell my mother about these things? She never knew about my dismissal from the bank and the sale of my house..."
At this moment, his figure suddenly became firm, and the decadent aura on his body disappeared without a trace, replaced by the confidence and pride that would shatter at the touch of a button.
"Okay." Takuya Aramura agreed.
Maybe in the eyes of Takagi Daiyu's mother, her son is still the vigorous and energetic Beijing University graduate whose life is full of infinite opportunities, full of talent and just waiting for the arrival of Bole, making her proud...
Push the door open and enter the ward, which has four beds, and on each bed lies a woman in a white hospital gown, of various ages, a young man under thirty years old, two middle-aged people, and even an elderly man with shriveled skin.
They were all awake, with painful expressions on their faces, rapid breathing, low roars of pain, violent coughing... All of them remind the people who enter the ward: if you don't want to be emotionally affected, then leave this place as soon as possible.
Daiyu Takagi and Takuya Aramura came to the bed of a middle-aged woman who was adjusting her breathing with her eyes closed, and the expression on her face changed slightly, but it quickly changed back.
The patient lying on the bed next to the woman took two deep breaths, quietly stopped coughing, and said to the woman in a joking tone, "Takagi, your precious son has come to see you again." ”
When the woman heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and looked at Takagi Daiyu in front of her, her expression was full of joy, mixed with some reproach.
"Why do you come every day? If you have time to take a break, and then work, your bank manager values you so much, you have to work harder, mom is very good, you don't need to run over all day. ”
"The work has been completed, and the bank has granted me a vacation." Takagi Daiyu pulled two chairs and put them on the side of the bed, one for Takuya Aramura, and the other sat down for himself, "This is my college classmate, Takuya Aramura." ”
"Hello Aunt Takagi." Takuya Aramura bowed his head.
"Ahh It turns out that you are Aramura-kun! Takagi's mother opened her mouth wide and looked at him excitedly, "You often mention you to me!" He said that you are the best student of Beijing University, and he has always regarded you as his goal, saying that he wants to be like you! ”
"It's been a prize, Takagi-san is better than me."
Takuya Aramura also noticed some slight swelling in her neck, which is typical of advanced lung cancer.
There are two reasons for this, one is that the tumor in the lungs compresses the veins, causing the return flow to be blocked, and the blood stagnates in this place, and the other is that the thyroid function is blocked during the treatment.
Whatever the reason, it means that the patient's condition is not optimistic, and he is very close to death.
Takagi's mother only thought that Aramura Takuye was coaxing herself, stretched out her thin hands, pulled his palms, and said: "Aramura-kun don't lie to me with these words, I know very well what this kid looks like, his brain is not smart, and his personality is not cheerful, in short, thank you Aramura-kun for taking care of him at school." ”
Take care? In his memory, the original owner obviously has no contact with Takagi Daiyu, so how can he take care of it?
Takushi Aramura also glanced at Takagi Taiyu very vaguely, and found that his hand was shaking slightly on his thigh, and he subconsciously bit his mouth, obviously, he was very nervous now.
I see...
Takuya Aramura nodded secretly in his heart, did not take out the hand held by Takagi's mother, and said, "Aunt Takagi is serious, Takagi is my classmate, just help each other." ”
Takagi breathed a sigh of relief, and his hand, which had been shaking just now, was quiet.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly brought the plastic bag containing the fruit to his mother, and took out the bundle of money from the satchel.
"Mom, these fruits are brought to you by the financial manager, and the money is a bonus from the bank."
As he spoke, he took out an apple from his bag and handed it to his mother, and then took another one for Takuya Aramura, but he didn't take anything himself.
Seeing that his mother was holding an apple in her hand, he didn't take a bite for a long time, and he urged expectantly: "Mom, eat it quickly, the manager said that this apple is from Aomori." ”
Mother Takagi nodded, holding the apple and taking a big bite.
"How? Sweet or not? ”
"Sweet, very sweet..."
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