Truth be told, at this time, normal men should take a step back, even if it's only temporary. But the relationship between me and Yang Le is difficult to describe with a normal relationship between men and women, from the day we met, there should be no concealment between us, and there can be no concealment.

Since God has arranged for the two of us to exist, many things are already doomed, she is mine, and I am hers!

"It was my master who taught me, his name is Lao Hei, he is not only my teacher, but also my guide, and I will have the opportunity to introduce you to you in the future. I continued with what I had said, refusing to budge.

"I don't want to know someone like that!" Yang Le's cheeks bulged high.

The scene froze here, and Yang Le obviously didn't agree with my statement. And I will not have any doubts about the truth that I have believed in for decades.

Just when I was still struggling with whether to continue this topic today, an extremely sharp cry suddenly came from outside.

"Someone's jumping off the building!"

Before the shouting could fall, Yang Le and I bounced up from our chairs almost at the same time. I don't know why Yang Le is synchronized with me, I only know that before the shout sounded, I suddenly had an extremely strong palpitation, at that moment, my breathing had stagnated, and the inexplicable pressure in my chest made my body function tend to be still.

After a few breaths, I rushed out of the duty room like crazy, and Yang Le followed closely behind me, and from her heavy breathing, I clearly heard the same pain as me.

Out of the room, I ran to the opposite window, and I knew I was supposed to go there!

Holding on to the iron railing of the window, I tried to look out, and not far on the ground lay a man in a hospital gown, with a puddle of bright red underneath him, if I read him correctly.

My eyes were black, and I rushed down the stairs like crazy, while Yang Le staggered after me.

I couldn't take care of her anymore, my heart was already beating to my throat, and my breathing was almost exhausted.

I had a vague idea of what was happening, and I even had the illusion that it had happened more than once in my dreams, but I wouldn't remember it until it did.

Sure enough, the man lying on the ground was my father.

When I ran up to him and looked at his side face with a calm expression, I choked up and couldn't make any sound.

Father must still be conscious at this time, his eyes are brighter than ever, and his lips are moving but he can't make any sound. He seemed to be smiling, I don't know what he was laughing at, but there was a faint smile on the face that was nine points similar to mine.

Yang Le finally ran to my side, and she was also gasping and speechless.

I caught a glimpse of her in the afterglow, but I was shocked. For the first time, I realized that Yang Le and my father looked 90% alike. In other words, the three people here at this moment, although they have different genders and different ages, they simply have the same face!

I was in a trance, and what happened for the next period of time was like clicking the fast-forward button while watching a movie.

All I remember was someone who said that my father had premeditated and broken the railing of the window and jumped off the stairs today when he was unprepared, and then I remembered that an ambulance came and many doctors carried my father into the car, and I was pulled up.

When I woke up from my trance, I found that I was already standing outside an emergency room, and there was no surprise that Yang Le was still standing next to me.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, Uncle Yin's medicine must have not been taken, so he would be cranky and make it look like this, I'm sorry!" Yang Le's eyes were red.

I barely squeezed out a smile at her: "I don't blame you. ”

As a doctor, Yang Le has done everything she is supposed to do, and because of my relationship, she can only do more, and I don't have any reason to be angry with her.

I know very well that if one person makes up his mind that he doesn't want to live, then the others can't afford it anyway. Similarly, if a person doesn't want to take medicine, even if you force him to take it, there are countless ways for him to get the medicine out of his stomach.

"I'm curious to know why my father doesn't want to take medicine?" I asked, a question that had been in my mind for years.

Yang Le showed a wry smile: "Once during a chat, Uncle Yin said that if a person is deprived of the right to think, then what is the point of living?"

"What is the meaning of life?" Looking at Yang Le's big watery eyes, I was at a loss again.

For so many years, I've been busy with my work, where I have the time to think about what it means. Perhaps only a man as idle as my father would have the leisure to think about such a boring question.

At this time, a young male doctor suddenly came out of the emergency room, shouting around, "Who is Yin Yang's family?"

Yin Yang is my father's name, so I walked over and replied, "I am!"

The doctor looked at me and said, "Your father's ribs have been inserted into the lobe of his lungs, and his condition is very critical and requires immediate surgery, and our hospital may not be able to perform such a difficult operation, so I recommend that you be transferred immediately." ”

"What?"," I was at a loss: "Is it too late?"

At this time, Yang Le rushed over and said to the doctor: "Your Qingshan Hospital is the best hospital in Qingshan Town, you can't treat it, do you want to go to the city?"

"Yes!" the doctor nodded.

Yang Le's eyebrows rose: "It's an hour's drive from here to the city, can the patient hold on until that time?"

The doctor looked at me, but I didn't speak.

I don't know anything about medical treatment, I think it's more appropriate to let Yang Le communicate with him, I trust Yang Le, and at least she is also a medical student.

"Doctor, you have to think of a way!" Yang Le tugged at the doctor's sleeve.

"I'm sorry, but we don't really have the capacity to do this. The doctor shook his head and refused.

Yang Le's brows tightened, and suddenly she was shocked, and said loudly: "No, I remember that there is a doctor surnamed Liu in your hospital, who is a famous thoracic surgeon, you let him treat it! If he can't be cured, I'm afraid that no one will be able to cure him if he goes to the city!"

"This ......," the doctor's gaze suddenly dodged.

"What do you mean?" I stopped now, and grabbed the doctor by the collar.

I've always been a reasonable person, if you really can't cure it, then I won't say a word of nonsense, but if you have someone who can cure it but doesn't treat me, then it's your fault!

The doctor was a little hesitant: "Director Liu...... Today...... Rest. ”

Yang Le was also anxious: "People's lives are at stake, call him to save people!"

"This ......" The doctor's face turned red: "When the patient was first delivered, we were already looking for Director Liu, but his phone has not been able to get through, and we really have no choice." ”

"Why can't I get through?" I was really angry.

The doctor shook his head: "Director Liu has always turned on the phone 24 hours a day, but I don't know what happened today, the phone has been turned off, sorry." ”

"Where can the others find it!" I threw the doctor to the chair next to me.

But the doctor shook his head: "We only have his mobile phone number, Qingshan Town is so big, where can we find it?" I think you should be transferred to another hospital!"

I kicked hard in the chair next to me, and the only sanity I had left kept me from kicking at someone.

It's just so irresponsible!

With nowhere to vent the anger in my chest, I raised my hand and knocked down the trash can next to me.

Yang Le took my hand and kept saying "calm down" in my ear, but at this time, how could I calm down.

I turned around and was about to shout, when I saw a bulletin board on the wall next to me with pictures of a dozen doctors.

There is a line of small words below the first one from the left - Chief Physician of Thoracic Surgery: Liu Yunfei

That's him, right?

I turned my hateful gaze to the big face in the photo, and I wanted to tear the face of this irresponsible or some kind of expert to shreds.

What a nasty face that is! With big eyes like light bulbs, and cheeks full of horizontal flesh, and a face full of pits, are you embarrassed to be a doctor like this?

However, why is this face inexplicably a little familiar?

I was suddenly shocked in my heart, and the instinct of my profession allowed me to be sure that I had seen this face somewhere not long ago!

Where is it?

Suddenly there was a little hope in my heart, if I could remember where I had seen this face, did that mean that I might find him as a person, or that my father might still be saved?

I forced myself to put aside all distractions and look for this life-saving face in the chaos of memories. Frame by frame, images passed through my mind.

"!"

I finally remembered where I had seen it, but the result left me in a state of complete hysteria.

This face is the hapless guy I saw on the bus today!

When I think of this face, my first reaction is that this SB's mobile phone was stolen today!

No wonder the hospital couldn't contact him, and he called out the ghost when he could be contacted!

"Yin Le, what's wrong with you?" Yang Le kept shaking my arm, obviously my expression

Scared her.

"The picker who killed a thousand knives!Why did you steal his phone!" I couldn't control my emotions anymore, and blurted out a loud cry.

"What?" Yang Le was stunned.

I gasped and said, "I saw this Director Liu today, his bag was scratched, and his mobile phone should have been stolen." ”

"This ......" Yang Le sat back in his chair, his eyes blank.

The screams of the ambulance sounded in my ears again, and Yang Le and I accompanied my father to the city, I didn't know if my father would survive until that time, I didn't dare to think about it.

In the ambulance, Yang Le sat across from me, and my father was in the middle of us.

Yang Le suddenly opened his mouth: "Would you blame the picker who stole Director Liu's mobile phone?"

"I want to kill him!" my fire obviously won't go out.

"You don't blame him. Yang Ledao.

"Huh?" I widened my eyes, wondering how Yang Le could say such a thing.

Yang Le pursed his lips: "That's just his work, it's all to survive, he didn't do anything wrong!"

"You ......" I know, Yang Le is using what I said to refute me, but I am speechless.

Indeed, before today, I didn't think there was anything wrong with being a picker, and I don't know how many mobile phones I had stolen, and even if I met the valuable Director Liu first, he would probably become the target of my pickup.

"I'm a bit of a mess and don't want to talk about that. "I didn't know what to say, so I refused to go on with it.

But Yang Le didn't let me go: "You never think there's anything wrong with the unethical work of a picker, right?"

I looked at her and didn't speak, but the firmness in my eyes gave her an answer.

"How much can you sell for a stolen phone?" Yang Le suddenly asked a strange question.

I don't think there's anything I can't answer: "It's better, you can sell it for one or two thousand!"

Yang Le sneered: "Then how much damage did you cause to the person who lost the phone?"

"What does that have to do with me?" I gritted my teeth, ignoring my father who was lying in front of me.

"You got one or two thousand, but the loss of others is far more than that, right?" Yang Le began to be aggressive again.

"Yes, people who lose their phones will feel like they have lost thousands of dollars, or that six-figure handbag that has been scratched open. "I'm not afraid.

"And the loss of the mobile phone will bring people a lot of troubles that are difficult to measure in money, such as today?" Yang Lezhi stared at me.

I also got into a deal with her: "yes, there will be a lot of trouble, so what?"

"How do you feel about the trouble falling on you?" Yang Le turned his gaze to my father.

I forced myself not to see my father: "It was just an accident, and there shouldn't be a next time." ”

"If you hurt a thousand, you will gain eight hundred. Is this really appropriate?" Yang Le moved his head in front of me.

"I only care about what I gain, what does it matter to me how much other people lose?" I still refused to show weakness.

"Then what is the meaning of your existence?" Yang Le became extremely serious.

My gaze dodged: "Are you crazy too?"

"What is the meaning of your existence, and what does your existence mean to the world?" Yang Lezhi stared at me.

"It's none of me!" I tilted my head.

"Look at your father and tell him that it has nothing to do with you!" Yang Le grabbed my collar.

I twisted my head and ignored her.

"The existence of people like you, the behavior of people like you, cause the whole world to suffer losses, your so-called pursuit of a better life, in fact, is to make the whole world go backwards, and you yourself will be more and more distant from the beauty in your mind. ”

"I ...... If I were the only one like this, the world would not go backwards. I tried to refute it, but I also knew that the words were a little pale.

"Okay! That's true!" Yang Le actually agreed with my words.

"And then?" I couldn't believe my ears.

"Then?" Yang Le suddenly laughed: "The purpose of your existence is to drag our world back?"

"This ......" I panicked, but still stiffened: "So what?"

Yang Le narrowed his eyes: "So...... This world may not need you!"

。。。。。。

A dazzling light flashed, and my eyes were white.

Is it lightning across the sky? Or is it the headlights of the truck on the opposite side?

I do not know.

All I knew was that after a violent impact, I was completely unconscious.

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