The patron is sick

Zhu Qingxiang was hospitalized, and Su Hui accompanied him to bring him here, and he couldn't hide the fact that he was terminally ill.

Two of the three members of Zhu's family were admitted to the hospital. When the doctor announced that Zhu Qingxiang would not live for three months, Su Hui felt that the sky was falling.

She sat in front of the hospital bed blankly, and her mind, which had been frozen in shock just now, gradually became active. At the critical moment, Zhu Yu couldn't get out of bed, and she had to settle the issue of property inheritance by herself.

And the result she got made her feel like falling into an ice cave.

Xiao Wen, Zhu Qingxiang's loyal assistant, told her politely that the chairman's will had already been drawn up, and it was stored in the bank safe, so she didn't need to worry.

Su Hui was concerned again about Zhu Qingxiang's control over the company after his illness.Xiao Wenquan responded that according to the equity transfer document signed last week, all the equity under the chairman's name has been transferred to Zhu Ye, and now Zhu Ye is the owner of Zhu's Group.

Su Hui fell into an ice cave.

Thinking about how Zhu Qingxiang kept his cancer from his family and kept his mother and son from knowing, Su Hui realized that all of this was premeditated.

After more than 30 years of painstaking efforts, in the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain.

The ground under Su Hui's feet became unreal, and after a while, she fell unconscious on the ground.

Zhu Ye received a call in the middle of the night and changed his clothes to rush to the hospital.

Shao Zigui asked about the situation, but he was worried that Zhu Ye would watch the night alone, and insisted on following.

The No. [-] Hospital of Bincheng City represents the highest medical level in the city, and naturally carries more life and death.

The car drove into the hospital, and the surrounding scenery seemed familiar.

This is the place where Zhu Ye was rescued and recuperated after his suicide attempt, and it is also the place where Shao Zigui's mother, Shao Hua, died of a serious illness.No one expected to come back here suddenly.

Since he came to visit a patient, no one would be in a good mood.So Shao Zigui grabbed Zhu Ye's hand and interlocked his fingers, not letting go for a moment.

Zhu Qingxiang was still asleep, this was a rare moment of peace for him over the years.It is also good for Su Hui to faint, at least the ward is quiet now.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, the old man's physical condition has reached the point where he has to be hospitalized.Fortunately, he has paved the way for everything he can do, and successfully handed over the baton to Zhu Ye.

Zhu Ye hated the old man.At his powerless age, this bone-destroying hatred made him despair of the world, so he tried to follow his mother and sister.Now he has the ability to revenge, but what he is facing is a dying person, the love and hatred in the past are meaningless now.

Zhu Ye sat in front of the bed, and what he played back in his mind was the good times of his childhood.

At that time, Zhu Qingxiang was young and handsome, Zhuo Yinong was beautiful and capable, and although his sister Zhu Xu liked to bully him, she was still a good playmate.

There is a swing in the yard of the house, and the two children are fighting and playing. When their parents enter the house, they will pounce on them covered in sweat and mud and act like a baby. Life is as beautiful as the Garden of Eden.

Although looking back, I knew that the tranquility of those years was all an illusion, Su Hui was like a poisonous snake, always waiting in the dark.But thinking about it now, even if it is an illusory dream, it still makes people linger.

In the middle of the night, the ward was eerily quiet, only the faint sound of medical equipment running could be heard.In this situation, no amount of hatred can be repaid, and it is meaningless to say these things.

Love is timely, and so is hate.

The night was long, and Shao Zigui didn't dare to let Zhu Yeku sit until dawn, worried that his waist would not be able to bear it, and wanted to coax him to lie down on the nursing bed.

Zhu Ye took the arm he offered, but refused to lie down, and only said: "This place is very boring, you can go out for a walk with me."

The two went out hand in hand. Before leaving, Zhu Ye told Xiao Wen and Yao Shidan coldly: "If Su Hui wakes up, don't let her in."

The hospital has stood here for decades, and the layout has not changed in the past ten years, and everything is still the same.

The building they were in had lived in Shaohua before, but because of financial constraints, she could only live in a multi-person ward on the first floor, accompanied by countless days and nights of suffering due to huge medical expenses.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the familiar scene unfolded in front of his eyes, Shao Zigui's thoughts were uncontrollably pulled back to the past.

Shaohua's thin and sallow face, the alarm sound of medical equipment, the electrocardiogram drawn in a straight line, boundless despair...

His fingertips curled up in Zhu Ye's palm and trembled slightly.

"Zigui?" Zhu Ye stared at his expression worriedly.

"It's okay," Shao Zigui pulled out a forced smile, pointed at the end of the deep corridor, pretending to be relaxed and said: "My mother lived here too." All the people living here are terminal cancer patients, so what happens after living here Yes, it goes without saying.

After Zhu Ye suddenly realized, he hugged him vigorously and said, "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for." After all, the hospital is a public place, and Shao Zigui was worried about being seen, so he struggled to push him away, saying, "It's all over."

But Zhu Ye hugged him so tightly, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know at that time..."

"It's okay, we didn't know each other at that time—" Shao Zigui suddenly stopped talking.

Because Zhu Ye kissed him.

Very suddenly, very rough, and quickly let go, hiding a little bit of resentment.Then he continued walking without saying a word.

Shao Zigui didn't know which sentence he said wrong, and he couldn't figure it out after reflecting on it several times.

Zhu Ye led him into the depths of the hospital, passing through a bamboo forest, and he could see the back wall of the hospital.There is a small gate on the iron fence, which leads to a jointly developed nursing home.

He suddenly remembered!

The wheelchair drove slowly through time, and the face of the disabled boy gradually became clear when the fog was cleared.It was Zhu Ye's face.

The juvenile Zhu Ye has not yet grown the edges and corners of an adult, and is more handsome than now. His hair has not been trimmed during his illness, and it grows freely to the earlobe. He is as beautiful as a girl.

He was pale and thin, slumped in a wheelchair, his eyes were big and lifeless, without brilliance, like a pool of stagnant water.

Although alive, it seems to be dead.

Silent teenager, noisy boy, wishful thinking friendship.

It was the two of them that were right.

"Mr. Zhu..." Shao Zigui turned to look at him, and asked in disbelief, "We've known each other for a long time, right?"

"Call me by my name, don't call me Mr. Zhu." Zhu Ye ordered.

"Zhu...Zhu Ye." Xiaocuti was very obedient, and was forced to cry out, her voice trembling, and she flinched.

Zhu Ye's eyes suddenly became gentle.

Zhu Ye.

Bamboo leaves.

That was the nickname he had given to Mr. Zhu in the past.

Shao Zigui was also called Du Juan at that time.

Du Yong is not at home, Shaohua is hospitalized, he has no one to supervise him, he does not go to school, and spends all his time in the hospital.

There is a small lake in the nursing home next door. The lake is beautifully landscaped and shaded by trees. It seems that it has nothing to do with illness and death. It is Dujuan's favorite place.

A teenager was sitting in a wheelchair, quietly looking at the lake in a daze.He watched day after day, until the evening glow faded, and the nurse would push him back into the house.

Du Juan thought, he should like water very much, otherwise why would he come to see it every day.

But the lake is surrounded by soil slopes, with jagged rocks and overgrown weeds. Except for wild children like Dujuan who are not afraid of getting dirty, none of the nurses and elderly people in the nursing home are willing to work hard to get close to the pool of stagnant water.

That day, the young man rested his palm on the wheel, hesitantly wanted to leave the place where he was staying, his favorite lake was printed in his eyes, and his expression was yearning and delusional.

"Do you want to come here?" Du Juan plucked up his courage, stood by the lake and greeted him loudly.

The boy didn't nod, nor did he deny it.

"You can't get off in a wheelchair. The ground is uneven and the slope is too steep." Du Juan ran up to dissuade him.With mud on his shoes and holes in the knees of his jeans, he's slovenly and alive.

With the smell of grass and sweat, he approached the boy, without his permission, pushed his wheelchair backwards, away from the edge of the concrete platform, and said, "It's too dangerous, stay away, or you will suffer if you fall."

He also said: "There is nothing interesting down there, the water is very muddy, and there are mosquitoes. You can just look here."

The boy just stared intently at a piece of mud on his shirt, and never paid any attention to him.

"My name is Du Juan, what about you?" Du Juan wanted to make friends with him.

People here say that this disabled boy who likes to watch water is mentally ill and should stay away from him.But there are only old people and dying patients in this neighborhood, and he is the only big brother who is close to his age, so he is particularly attractive to Du Juan.

The boy finally raised his eyelids and gave him a charity look, showing no interest.

At that time, Shaohua had just been ill, and although life was hard for the mother and son, Du Juan's temper had not yet been tempered.The boy's inexplicable competitiveness came together, forcing him to make friends with the boy.

Then start with the first step in making friends... being nice.

It was still far from evening, and only the young man was basking in the sun on the empty platform, and no nurse was watching.Du Juan rolled his eyes cunningly, had a bad idea, and asked him: "Shall I take you down to play?"

This time the boy answered him, simply and neatly said: "Okay."

Just do it!The boy lacked restraint, so naturally he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he pushed the wheelchair down without saying a word.

As soon as he pushed the wheelchair up the slope, Du Juan regretted it.The boy is thin and weak, and the wheelchair is heavy, not to mention that there is a boy who is taller than him sitting in the wheelchair. He has to use all his strength to control the situation, but the man's pride tortures him, and he is not allowed to go back and bring the boy back to the platform halfway .

Besides, he couldn't make it.It is already the limit of his ability to roll down without losing control.

Du Juan can jump up and down the dirt slope by himself, but it is difficult for him to walk with a wheelchair.Sometimes he stood on top of the wheelchair and slowed down, letting the wheelchair go slowly down the slope; when he was exhausted, he turned down and pushed the wheelchair backwards to control the speed.

But this was an adventure that blocked his dignity and the life of the young man, and if there was a slight mistake, the young man would fall bloody and fall into the lake.Du Juan glanced at his broken body, gritted his teeth and didn't allow himself to go wrong.

He had never thought that this gentle slope was so long, and when he staggered and brought the boy to the lake, he had already lost half his life, and even used up all his strength to nurse.

From the beginning to the end, the young man's expression was stern, even if the wheelchair nearly overturned when it ran over the stone, his eyelids didn't bother to flick.

"Look, let me tell you that the water is very muddy, and there are mosquitoes." Du Juan sat down on the weeds, panting and pointed to the lake, and said, "Let me rest, otherwise I won't have the energy to get you up there gone."

The wheelchair was only a stone's throw away from the lake, and the grass slope under the wheel was uneven. With a slight movement of the boy's body, gravity would have the urge to drag the wheelchair and run downhill.And the fearless boy propped his arms on the armrests of the wheelchair and leaned out towards the water.

"Don't look, there are a few small gray fishes, nothing to see." Du Juan pulled his arm and pulled him back a little, leaving a muddy handprint on the boy's white cuff.

"I'm sorry!" Du Juan hurriedly wiped it for him, but it got darker and darker.

He hastily stopped, and raised his head to observe the boy's face with lingering fear. Fortunately, he didn't seem to care about the clothes at all.It's like not caring about your own safety at all.

"Ahem," Du Juan felt that he was dirty and smelly, so he let him go and stayed away from him tactfully.

He weighed the friendship between the two, and asked again: "What's your name?"

It's a pity that the boy still ignored him, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

So Dujuan had no choice but to say to himself: "My name is Dujuan, Dujuan, that Dujuan, isn't it funny?"

He also said: "I don't know which fortune teller said that my horoscope is not strong enough, and it is easier to support myself with a girl's name, which caused me to be ridiculed by my classmates all the time."

He turned his head to look at the young man, with a smile on his dirty face, and said, "It's better that you didn't laugh at me."

……

On the first day of their acquaintance, Du Juan has been singing a one-man show.

The boy is already very close to the lake he longs for.But he couldn't do anything, because the noisy boy next to him kept staring at him and would grab his arm when he was in a hurry.

"Ah! Why are you there?" It was the nurse who found them screaming.

She ran down in panic, pushed Du Juan away, protected the young man behind her, and asked defensively, "Who are you?"

"I..." Du Juan was tongue-tied, he wanted to say that he was the boy's friend, but the boy probably wouldn't admit it, after all he didn't even know the other party's name.

"Really! The management in the yard is too lax, and everyone will be put in there! We will not be responsible if there is an accident!" The nurse looked at the mud monkey of unknown origin with disgust. The wild child, chattering and complaining to the colleagues who came to help.

"My mother is hospitalized in the hospital next door," Du Juan explained in a low voice, "I saw him looking at the water every day, and seemed to want to go to the water, so I took him down."

The nurse gave him a hard look, held back his words, and reprimanded him: "Then you should stay in the hospital! Don't come here to cause trouble! You are not his relative, so you are not allowed to take him into action!"

A group of people guarded the boy uphill with lingering fears, selectively ignoring the mud monkey that inadvertently entered.The three of them were in a hurry to do what Du Juan could do by himself just now, and the scene was enough to shoot a tense rescue documentary.

Du Juan kicked the stone under his feet angrily, thinking that adults just like to make a fuss, and the eldest brother is obviously very happy to be able to come to the water.

"Go back to the hospital quickly! You are not allowed to come here in the future! If you cause trouble again, we will arrest you!" An older man, who may be the management staff here, blamed others for the difficulty of rescue, and turned his head to shout at Du Juan Call.

Although Du Juan is unwilling to do bad things with good intentions, he can't challenge a group of adults after judging the situation, so he pouts and doesn't answer.

The boy in the wheelchair suddenly turned around and said to him, "My name is Zhu Ye."

Then he was pushed away and disappeared.

The scene was too noisy, Du Juan couldn't hear clearly.I thought his name was Bamboo Leaf.

Zhu Ye, who also attempted suicide today, has never figured out why he would tell the little mud monkey his name on the spur of the moment.Obviously just an irrelevant passerby.

It may be because he is so familiar with the grievances that Qianfu refers to, so he wants to give him some warmth.

He obviously had good intentions and didn't want to do bad things, but he was scolded bloody for no reason.

What's more, he looks so beautiful, like an angel in trouble, and like a prince fleeing, even the dirt can't hide the light in his eyes.

It shouldn't be the look of being abandoned by the whole world.

Perhaps Zhu Ye's motive for seeking death was discovered, and then the nursing home gave him stricter supervision, and he was accompanied by nurses even when he was basking in the sun.For a long time, the cuckoo never came again.

He must have been too scared to come.

Thinking that he might never see him again, Zhu Ye felt faintly disappointed.

After all, that was the only person who cared about what he wanted to do in such a long time, and tried to make him happy.Although he would make a mistake, he almost became an accomplice to his suicide.

Just when Zhu Ye was about to forget about the little mud monkey, he appeared again.

With great difficulty, Du Juan caught a nurse who didn't guard Zhu Ye's gap, and tiptoed over to him. With a wanton smile on his face and a little wild cat in his arms, he said:

"Bamboo leaf, bamboo leaf, I'm here to play with you again."

Zhu Ye remembered that it was midsummer, and Du Juan's smile was shining brightly.

But he couldn't remember when he gave up seeking death.