Chapter 1 Crossing
July 21, 2017
Outside the special care ward of a military hospital in the southeast
"Doctor, is Tang Yu's illness really hopeless?"
"We've done our best, but there's really nothing we can do about his illness. ”
"Fart! Didn't you say you could live for ten years, and now it's only three years, and you tell me that you can't be saved! What is the use of the state raising you!"
"Don't get excited, although his disease can't be cured with the current medical conditions, it can still be done to delay the disease, but the patient doesn't cooperate, so ......"
"Why not?"
"Well, the patient said he didn't want to live in bed. ”
Su Qizhong was silent after hearing this, yes, a person can only lie in bed and wait for death when he is most high-spirited, and no one can accept it, let alone a warrior.
Looking at Tang Yu on the hospital bed through the window, the corners of Su Qizhong's eyes were moist, how could such an excellent person be sick?
"You go in and persuade him, if you don't cooperate with the treatment, he may soon die. ”
"How fast is it soon?"
"A week at most. Although it was cruel, the doctor spoke out responsibly.
Su Qizhong's face twitched, but he quickly calmed down, silently pushed open the door, and squeezed out a smile on the bed, Tang Yu tried to squeeze out a smile, "The doctor said it's not a big deal, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, it will be fine soon." ”
Tang Yu's face was pale, and he smiled weakly, "Old Su, I know my own body, don't comfort me, the doctor said I'm dying." It's all brothers, let's get it straight. ”
After listening to Su Qizhong's smiling face that he finally squeezed out, he couldn't hold back, and cried and yelled at Tang Yu on the bed: "You fucking know that we are brothers! You think you are dead for a hundred years, what should we do with these brothers! How old are you, and you are still in a mood, and you can't cure you if you don't cooperate with the treatment of the gods!"
Looking at the crying comrade-in-arms in front of him, Tang Yu smiled.
"It's worth having a brother like you in this life, and you have no regrets when you die. ”
"What do you say, cooperate well with the treatment, it will be fine. I'm still waiting to go into battle with you!"
After listening to the comforting words of his comrades-in-arms, Tang Yu turned his head to look at the pale ceiling, and said after being silent for a while: "Don't comfort me, give you a popular science, ALS is an incurable cancer, and its overall survival time is generally 3 to 5 years." Speaking of this, Tang Yu paused, turned his head to look at Su Qizhong and said word by word: "So: I, die, die, die!"
After hearing this, Su Qizhong was also silent, and sat silently on the edge of the bed, looking at his hands and not knowing what he was thinking.
Looking at the silent Su Qizhong, Tang Yu suddenly said in a relaxed tone: "Do you know, I am an orphan and have no friends. Since I was a child, my dream was to be a soldier, and then I have been studying hard and exercising just to be a soldier.
Finally, my dream came true, I am very proud, because I am a good fighter, although the squad leader always says that I am just a rookie, but I know that I am very good. I believe that I will definitely become the best special forces!
You know, when I knew that I would have to lie in bed and die at any time, I didn't want to live. In the past three years, I can feel that my body is gradually unable to move, this feeling is so uncomfortable, I don't want to be treated.
I don't think I'll end up with the image of a man lying in bed and not moving, just waiting to die!
After listening to Tang Yu's last words, Su Qizhong raised his head and leaned back in his chair, sighed and said, "Okay, I respect you! We are brothers, to be honest, I don't want to see you who can only lie on the bed, presumably that is the most unacceptable to you."
You know, I didn't like you at first, because you were so good that you covered up all of us, and then after slowly getting in touch with you, I found out that you were not a bad person, so I slowly ............"
Tang Yu looked at Su Qizhong, listening to his self-talk, his voice became smaller and smaller, and slowly his eyes became darker and darker, and then he vaguely saw Su Qizhong standing up in panic and shaking himself vigorously, shouting something in his mouth.
"Am I going to die, I'm really unwilling! I really want to live again," Tang Yu thought helplessly. Then it went dark and I lost consciousness completely.
............
Black, extreme black, Tang Yu at this time couldn't feel anything except black, and just when he was about to collapse, there was an anxious voice in his ears.
"Hey, wake up, can you hear me? Hey, uncle, there's someone here who is still angry! Come and see if you can still be saved?"
What's the matter, am I not dead? What's the matter with this voice? Don't say it, it's pretty good.
Then a middle-aged man's voice sounded:
"It's not a big problem, it's just that the internal organs are a little broken, and it should be enough to feed some fresh air. ”
What does it mean to have ruptured internal organs?
Before he could figure it out, Tang Yu felt a chill in his mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing that caught my eye was a woman dressed in ancient costumes and full of aura, and her clear eyes showed a faint anxiety at this time.
This is the person who just spoke, not only has a good voice, but also looks good.
Yu Rong looked at the man in front of her who had been looking at her since she opened her eyes, and a flush appeared on her face.
Looking at the woman's gradually reddening face, Tang Yu also realized that he shouldn't keep staring at others, he unnaturally removed his eyeliner, and then finally realized his situation: Am I not dead?
"I'm a disciple of the Thousand Feather Sect, I passed by here and saw that the entire village was destroyed, I entered the village to check, and then I found you, how do you feel now? Can you tell me what happened here?" Yu Rong took the initiative to explain when she saw that Tang Yu didn't speak.
Tang Yu was momentarily stunned after hearing this, what was she talking about? Could it be a dream? No, my whole body was aching and painful, how could it be a dream!
Is it making a movie? No, am I not dead? What kind of movie are I making?
Finally, Tang Yu got to the point: he died!
Thinking of this, Tang Yu was even more confused, yes, am I not dead? Why do I feel pain? Pain! I have regained consciousness? I am better!!?
"Uncle Shi, isn't he stupid, right?" Seeing Tang Yu's constantly changing face, he just didn't speak, and Yu Rong was helpless.
"He may have heard you say that the whole village was wiped out, after all, people have feelings, just let him slow down. ”
"Oh, he's so pitiful, uncle, let's take him back to the sect! he's injured, we don't care about him, he'll die." Yu Rong looked at Fang Tian with anticipation.
"Hey!okay~" Fang Tian looked at Yu Rong's eyes and was helplessly defeated.
After hearing the affirmative answer, Yu Rong jumped up happily, "yes!
Looking at the happy Yu Rong, Fang Tian smiled dotingly, grabbed Tang Yu and Yu Rong's imperial sword and flew towards the sect.