Help! The yandere's beloved pet wants to escape

On the operating table

In the operating room, the shadowless lamp was turned on.

Lu Qi lay pale on the cold operating table.

When he was rushed to the hospital, he was already in a state of shock and had extremely low blood pressure.

Life is in danger, on the verge of death.

"Ruptured internal organs, contusion and laceration of both lungs, and multiple rib fractures on the left side."

"The patient suffered severe internal bleeding, with 2000 milliliters of blood accumulated in the abdominal cavity, equivalent to one-third of the total blood volume."

"Rupture of the right half of the liver, the inferior vena cava, and the hepatic vein."

"And some of the blood clots have formed, making the cleanup surgery extremely difficult!"

A large amount of blood kept flowing out of Lu Qi's body like a leaking water pipe.

The scenario of visceral injury combined with large blood vessel rupture is extremely rare.

According to relevant literature, the mortality rate is as high as 80%.

Especially if the inferior vena cava and main hepatic vein of Luqi are ruptured, the mortality rate will only be higher.

"It seems that Dr. Lu... will have a hard time getting through this." The surgeon sighed deeply.

Devices that monitor vital signs sound a warning.

"drop----"

"Quick! Go call Dr. Ye over, only she can perform this surgery!"

His electrocardiogram emitted a long warning beep and turned into a straight line.

A tear slid across the corner of Lu Qi's eye and fell down his bloodless cheek.

......

The train to Huangquan Station slowly approached.

Lu Qi stood on a platform called "The Other Side of Death", his entire body translucent.

The edge of the road to Huangquan Station is covered with large patches of red spider lilies, and the fiery red flowers sway in the breeze.

All around him were the souls of those who were about to board this train.

The sound is noisy, but not pleasant to the ear.

He seemed to be locked in a transparent glass box, out of tune with his surroundings.

Lu Qi watched expressionlessly as all the tourists rushed onto the train heading to "Yellow Springs Station".

The platform broadcast was still playing a mechanical voice.

"This train departs from Renjian Station and ends at Huangquan Station. All passengers please board the train promptly!"

"At the exit of Huangquan Station, your deceased family is still waiting for you. Please do not linger on the platform."

Everyone got on the train, except Lu Qi who was standing there alone.

He turned his head slowly, still waiting for someone.

Lu Qi was waiting, waiting for someone to call him from behind.

Then tell him that he bought the wrong ticket and ask him to take the bus another day.

Lu Qi held the ticket in his hand, tears falling one by one, all falling on the ticket, wetting the word "Huangquan".

"Shit! No one ever told me that people can cry when they die!"

Lu Qi yelled unwillingly and wiped away his tears silently, but found that his hands were gradually becoming transparent.

The hand passed through his body.

"Fuck! No one ever told me you couldn't even wipe away your tears when someone died! This isn't fucking fair!"

Lu Qi cried even harder.

"Damn...this train station doesn't even have a guide for beginners!"

"It's my first time dying after all, and I don't understand a lot of the process. I'm going to complain to them after I'm reborn!"

His eyes were red from crying, and he turned his head to stare at the train entrance.

"You're not even allowing friends to see you off? This train station has so many rules..."

"It's just that... Shi Che and Wan Qing should not come. I don't want to see them at all."

"What if you get in and can't get out? It's best not to come in..."

"I have to go downstairs and set up the house first, so they can move in directly when they arrive."

Lu Qi cried and kept encouraging himself.

"When they came, they must have been wizened old men and women, their teeth all gone, unable to chew ribs."

"And me! I'm in my prime, handsome, dashing, and charming. All the chops are mine!"

"I'm no longer afraid of Gu Shiche strangling me..."

The more he spoke, the more Lu Qi curled up into a ball, his shoulders trembling slightly.

He wanted to cover his eyes with his hands, but tears penetrated his translucent palms and fell to the ground.

The red spider lily is the only scenery on the road to the underworld.

This is a flower that blooms in the underworld and can evoke memories of the deceased.

The flower of the other shore blooms on the other side of the river, and its flower language is "sad memories".

A breeze blew by, and the fragrance of flowers drifted into Lu Qi's nostrils.

His life is like a revolving lantern, old and confusing.

Looking back after more than 20 years, no matter how beautiful the red spider lily is, it is inevitably a bit desolate.

......

Lu Qi's biological father is an alcoholic.

Alcoholism, gambling, domestic violence...

That man is simply a complete villain.

I will never touch anything that has anything good to say about it.

On an ordinary night, Lu Qi's damn father drank as usual, and when he got home, he woke up Lu Qi who was already asleep and beat him to vent his anger.

His mother desperately grabbed the damn guy and stopped him from hurting Lu Qi.

But the man was too strong, and the little Lu Qi was beaten all over, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

She couldn't bear it any longer, so she picked up the empty bottle on the ground and hit the drunkard on the head from behind.

The drunkard died on the spot.

In the end, Lu Qi's mother was sent to prison.

Perhaps out of despair, she committed suicide by biting her tongue in prison not long after.

Lu Qi was the only one left on the household registration book.

Lu Qi was only 8 years old when his parents died, and he was sent to an orphanage called "Red Sun".

The director of the orphanage is a middle-aged man who likes to physically punish the children in the orphanage at any time.

He would take a long and thick rattan stick and whip Lu Qi over and over again.

"Don't cry! You must laugh!" the dean would yell at him.

"You orphans, who are you trying to show your miserable faces to? Who's going to adopt you when you look like you're crying? Smile!"

"If you can smile enough, I won't do it!"

"No matter how much you want to cry, you have to cry with a smile! That's how you're liked!"

Lu Qi stood at the gate of the orphanage, tears in his eyes, but was forced to laugh.

So, he got used to it.

Even if you are in pain, you will always smile brightly when facing others.

It was only in later medical textbooks that he discovered that his personality was called a "people-pleasing personality."

Lu Qi still remembers the day when he and Gu Shiche met for the first time.

He ran away from the orphanage and wandered around a small park nearby.

Lu Qi didn't want to go back.

He sat alone on the swing, pushing off the ground with his feet.

His body swayed with the swing, and Lu Qi's legs dangled in the air.

He squatted in the grass again, dug up mud and made clay sculptures, trying to make a "family".

Not far away, there was a boy covered in wounds, his dark eyes staring at him without blinking.

The clothes the man was wearing looked very expensive. He had seen them in a shopping mall he passed by before.

But the places where his sleeves were rolled up were covered in bloodstains, even worse than his own.

Lu Qi thought, is he new to the hospital? Why haven't I seen him before?

"Hey!" Lu Qi shouted at the man.

"Would you like to come over and play?"

Gu Shiche stood there, expressionless, and did not respond.

Lu Qi's hands were covered in mud, and he ran to Gu Shiche holding a mud doll.

"I called you, but you didn't speak. Are you a mute?"

"I'm not mute." Gu Shiche said calmly, "I just don't like talking."

"If you keep such a cold face, you will be beaten by the dean. You must learn to smile like me."

Lu Qi showed his signature smile, his mouth wide open, revealing eight standard teeth.

It's just that he is in the process of changing his teeth, so his front teeth are leaking, which makes him look particularly weird.

Gu Shiche couldn't help but laugh.

"That's right, people should laugh more."

Lu Qi raised his eyebrows, glanced at his scar, and then stuffed the clay doll into Gu Shiche's hand.

"This is for you. It's the doll I just made."