The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

The sea water in late autumn is already bitingly cold, like a sharp knife piercing the skin and stabbing hard into the bones.

His chest was almost suffocated by the turbulent sea water, Yun Jinshu couldn't see or hear anything, this painful feeling of drowning made him struggle subconsciously, but the tide was too rough, even though he desperately wanted to get out of the water, But it was swept away by the sea time and time again.

His body drifted helplessly, his head was heavy, but he felt that Han Jiang next to him was still holding his hand stubbornly without any relaxation.

The tide rolled them up and slapped them hard on the rocks, and then pulled them back and threw them into the air, as if they had found a rare toy, and they were only satisfied if they were completely torn and torn.

Yun Jinshu's physical strength could no longer support him, and he hugged Han Jiang's body with all his strength. The two were like vines entangled with each other to death, hugging each other tightly without a gap.

Heh, if the next second is death, then at least the two of them will be old together at this moment...

When he woke up again, his eyes were clear, and the glaring sunlight hit his body, baking his cold body temperature.

For a moment, Yun Jinshu didn't know where he was. He struggled to sit up, but he hurt all the bones in his body. With a muffled grunt, he fell back to the original place, and at a glance, he saw lying beside him, close to him Han Jiang.

The man's face was abnormally bluish-white, his slightly thick lips were bloodless at the moment, and the shirt on his body was a strange dark brown under the reappearing sunlight.

It was only then that Yun Jinshu realized that it was not the original color of Han Jiang's shirt, but the light-colored shirt on his body was dyed into what it is now by his blood.

There was a buzzing in his head, and he leaned forward with his body supported, and his voice was choked up, "Han...Han Jiang..."

No one gave him the slightest reaction, Han Jiang remained motionless, his body was so cold that he seemed to have lost the last trace of vitality.

Yun Jinshu didn't know what to do, his palms kept shaking, he stretched out his hands to hold Han Jiang's face, and gently shook his body, "Han Jiang...don't make trouble anymore, open your eyes and look at me, show me Respond..."

Han Jiang's arms were hanging limply, his whole body was soaked like a soaked sponge, and his chest didn't even rise and fall.

Yun Jinshu was terrified, he didn't know why he was still so awake, he could only shake Han Jiang's body over and over again, his voice was so broken that he couldn't hear the tone, "I know you are lying to me! Get up! Han Jiang ...you get up..."

"Captain! There they are! Seems alive!"

Suddenly there was a sound from the beach not far away. From a distance, a large group of police and search teams had already found the traces of two people.

"Han Jiang, did you hear that, someone is here to save us!" Yun Jinshu couldn't sit up, so he could only squeeze Han Jiang's hand tightly, "You said you would wait for me to explain! You can't break your promise... Han Jiang, you have lied to me so many times, this time, no matter what, you can't lie to me again!"

Han Jiang tightly closed his eyes and did not answer him. Yun Jinshu's tears could no longer hold back and hit his face. He reached out to touch the tip of his nose, where there was not even a breath of breath...

"Han Jiang...we are saved...just hold on...just hold on..."

At the end of Yun Jinshu's speech, he couldn't make any sound, only a short choked air flow from his throat. He slapped Han Jiang's face and shook his body with all his strength, but it was useless.

The man who had played him to death just lay lifeless in front of her, without even having time to say the last word to him.

The rescue team ran over quickly, put Han Jiang and Yun Jinshu on stretchers, and wanted to send them to different ambulances, but Yun Jinshu held onto Han Jiang's hand stubbornly and refused to let go, "Let me follow you Go together."

The doctor was helpless, looking at the wound on his arm, he felt terrified, "Sir, you are also injured now, you need to be treated in time, not to mention this gentleman was shot, we have to operate on him immediately, you will hinder us of"

Yun Jinshu looked at him stubbornly, his eyes that were always clear were bloodshot, "I will not disturb you, let me go with him, even if he is dead, I will be the first to see .”

The doctor gave him a strange look, as if he didn't understand what kind of hatred he had with the man in front of him whose life and death were unknown, so he would say such a thing.

In the end, the doctor put the two of them into an ambulance, and the car started bumping. Yun Jinshu turned his head to look at Han Jiang who was wearing an oxygen mask, and finally passed out from exhaustion.

And from the beginning to the end, the hands of the two people did not leave half a point.

-

The lights in the operating room were always on, and Yun Jinshu sat alone in the empty corridor with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Originally, it was already a miracle that he survived the injury and fell into the sea, but he only bruised some soft tissues, and he didn't even have a fatal wound on his body, which was a miracle among miracles.

The doctor didn't dare to take him lightly in this situation, and advised him to have a comprehensive examination, but Yun Jinshu simply bandaged the knife wound on his arm, and then ran to the operating room, no matter how much the doctor tried to dissuade him, he would not waver , has been sitting there resolutely, like a statue without consciousness.

At this time, the chief surgeon came out suddenly, and the nurse next to him handed over a list. The doctor put on his mask and looked at him seriously, "Who are the relatives and friends of the patient?"

Yun Jinshu sat up suddenly, "I am, how is he?"

"The patient's injury is too serious and needs to be operated on immediately. If you are his family member, please sign it as soon as possible."

"I..." Yun Jinshu's heart sank suddenly, and only then did he realize that he and Han Jiang had nothing to do with each other from the beginning to the end.

I have never been his family, let alone his lover, tearing up that shady contract of prostitution, he and Han Jiang himself owe nothing to each other.

He should have been happy for Han Jiang's death. Once this person dies, he will be liberated. In the future, he can completely say goodbye to the past and live a more unrestrained life than anyone else.

But when he thought of the man who blocked one shot after another for himself, and didn't let go of his hand until he was about to die, Yun Jinshu admitted that he had surrendered. He couldn't watch him die like this, but at this moment he was like this Powerless...not even the courage to speak out about the relationship between the two.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, the doctor felt a little impatient, "Sir, have you thought about it? The patient's life does not wait for anyone. If you delay it any longer, his body will be cold."

"I... I'm his friend, can you accommodate me?"

The doctor probably got used to seeing life and death, and shook his head indifferently, "Sorry, the hospital has regulations that must be signed by immediate family members or unit leaders. If you are not, please notify his other family members as soon as possible."

After speaking, the doctor left coldly, leaving only Yun Jinshu standing there in a daze, almost unable to stand still.

He staggered and leaned against the cold tiled wall of the hospital, raised his hand to cover half of his face, his heart was densely packed with thorns, every heartbeat would pull these small wounds, and the pain ran along the blood vessels of his body It spread up, making him uncomfortably breathless.

what should I do?

He questioned himself in a low voice, but he still couldn't get an answer.

Going around, he and Han Jiang are just strangers who are familiar with each other. Before the law, he has no identity and can do anything for each other. "Friends" who are excluded by the law have no right to approach, not even the right to cry.

Turning around and looking at the closed door of the operating room, he took a deep breath, turned and ran out of the corridor.

Han Jiang is still waiting for him to save his life. He can leave the hospital in style, regardless of his life or death, but for Han Jiang, he may be his only hope to survive, so he can't give up.

Even if it was to repay the favor he owed him, he couldn't give up so easily.

Running out of the corridor in a hurry, he found a public phone, took a few breaths and began to recall the phone numbers he could remember.

Because the mobile phone was broken by Dong Xu's people in the hospital, he could only try by memorizing the number one by one. No matter how many troubles it took to get Han Zhongtian's phone number, he would try his best.

After calling one after another, all they got were disappointing answers. How could a person of Han Zhongtian's status be found by ordinary people casually? After finally getting his secretary's phone number, the other party listened to him After his name, he said coldly "Got it" and hung up the phone, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all.

Yun Jinshu was extremely helpless, he had exhausted all available methods, but Han Zhongtian never showed up.

He didn't believe that parents could treat their children so cold-bloodedly, but when he thought about what happened to Han Jiang, Han Zhongtian didn't show up to help him, his heart gradually became cold.

He walked back in a daze, but accidentally saw a crowd of people standing in front of the operating room door at the corner of the corridor.

There are more than 30 of these people, standing on both sides of the corridor, you can tell by their posture that they are bodyguards with extraordinary skills. On the bench in the center of the operating room, Han Zhongtian is sitting there with a cane, his expression is extremely cold , standing next to a few high-level officials of the hospital, saying something to him respectfully.

Han Zhongtian's face was extremely ugly, he glanced at the operating room and said, "Dean Li, what is the hope that my son will survive?"

Dean Li froze, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Political Commissar Han, don't worry, we will definitely do our best to save Mr. Ling, but his injury is too serious...you'd better not Had too much hope..."

Han Zhongtian smashed his crutch hard, and narrowed his eyes in the lunar calendar, "Save him for me, no matter what the price is, I'm just this son, Dean Li, you should think about it carefully."

Dean Li kept nodding nervously, not forgetting to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, "Yes, yes, we must, we must!"

Yun Jinshu looked in the direction of the operating room from afar, not wanting to take another half step, so he slowly squatted down and hugged his knees tightly.

It turned out that he was self-indulgent in everything. When he called Secretary Han Zhongtian, the person on the other end of the phone must have laughed at his stupidity, right?How could a young master like Han Jiang be reduced to relying on him alone to save his life?

Leaning against the cold tiled wall of the hospital, he closed his eyes exhaustedly. Han Zhongtian sat there and he couldn't get close to him. He understood the feelings of being a parent. If Kidou sacrificed his life for one person, he would hate this person for the rest of his life. , so he can only choose the most corner position, watching from a distance until the final judgment of fate.

Time passed bit by bit, and after eight hours passed, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

Yun Jinshu stood up abruptly, but his legs staggered several times due to numbness from squatting for a long time. He didn't have time to care about this, and ran to the door of the operating room quickly, but was firmly stopped by those bodyguards.

"Let me in!"

Han Zhongtian turned his head and glanced at him coldly, clenched his hand holding the crutch a little more, waved his hand and said to the bodyguard, "Let him in."

Yun Jinshu stumbled to the inner circle, his face was extremely pale, and before he could say a word, the doctor had already walked out.

He took off his mask and showed regret, "Sorry, Mr. Han...we have tried our best."

Han Zhongtian couldn't stand still for a moment, and he was about to fall to the ground. His always majestic and shrewd face instantly aged by dozens of years.

Yun Jinshu couldn't hear anything at the moment, he was stunned for a moment, then rushed up madly, grabbed the doctor's sleeve and said, "He... is dead, isn't he?"

The doctor was taken aback by his expression, and subconsciously shook his head, "The man was indeed saved, and the bullets didn't hit his vitals, but his fatal wound was on his head, and it seemed that he had suffered a heavy impact that caused intracranial hemorrhage. He is still not out of danger, we preliminarily judged that he is brain dead, even if he wakes up, maybe... he can only be a vegetable."

Han Zhongtian's figure shook violently a few times, and his face turned pale immediately. If the secretary behind him hadn't supported him, he might have fainted like this.

Brain-dead, vegetative, what do such harsh words mean, there is no need to say more.

He has only one son, Han Jiang, and it can be said that he pins all his hopes on him alone, but now he has turned into a vegetable regardless of life and death for a man, which Han Zhongtian can't accept no matter what!

He picked up his crutches and was about to hit Yun Jinshu on the head, but the secretary next to him held him firmly, "Master! Calm down!"

"Why do you insist on pestering him!? He blatantly contradicted me for you, and now his life has ruined your satisfaction! Yun Jinshu said that as long as I live for a day, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"

Han Zhongtian really broke down. He has never lost his composure before. Few parents in this world don't love their children.

What's more, Han Jiang is his single-handedly trained successor, and the general election will be held in three days. Now that all hopes have been lost, what else can he expect from a vegetable!

Yun Jinshu remained silent, without saying a word, he could not see the expression on his face with his head down, but after a long time he suddenly raised his head, with a smile on his face.

He didn't look at Han Zhongtian, but just stared at the closed door of the operating room and muttered, "I knew you wouldn't die, and you finally kept your promise once."

Han Zhongtian went crazy. He raised his hand and grabbed the pistol from the waist of a bodyguard next to him, about to blow Yun Jinshu's head off. The secretary next to him grabbed him with all his strength, "Master! You can't do anything to him!"

"Don't forget who the young master became like this for. If he dies, the young master probably won't be able to live alone! Keeping him may help the young master's condition. If he dies, the young master may not be able to wake up for the rest of his life. coming!"

The secretary's words made Han Zhongtian calm down. He looked at Yun Jinshu standing there with a numb and dazed face, and threw the pistol on the ground angrily. After thinking about it, he understood that he was too out of control.

In a public place like the hospital, he can't do anything to Yun Jinshu, not to mention that what the secretary said is not unreasonable, he must wake up Han Jiang, so Yun Jinshu can't move yet.

He gave Yun Jinshu a stern look, pointed at his chest and said, "Yun Jinshu, you'd better be careful, if Han Jiang dies, I'll make you lose your life right away."

Abandoning these words, Han Zhongtian left with a large group of people, leaving Yun Jinshu standing there alone, closing his eyes silently.

He should be satisfied with such an ending. Han Jiang is just a living dead now, and he can no longer affect his life. Even such retribution is not refreshing enough. It is best to let him pay with this life to truly end The fate of these two lifetimes.

But... thinking that in the face of life and death, Han Jiang would rather lose his life than abandon him. How can he repay such affection?

-

In the dead of night, S City, which had been raining heavily for four days, finally cleared up. A crescent moon hung high in the black night sky, emitting a bright light.

The shadows of the trees whirled, reflected on the windows of the ward, and also reflected on Han Jiang's bloodless face.

Yun Jinshu pushed open the door and walked in. No one stopped him along the way. The bodyguards guarding the door saw him come to cooperate and left. Maybe Han Zhongtian listened to the secretary's words, so he was able to walk to the ward unimpeded. Come.

"...Han Jiang."

He opened his mouth and called his name softly, but of course no one paid attention to him.

Yun Jinshu put the cooked millet porridge on the cabinet in front of the hospital bed, pulled a chair and sat next to it, looked at Han Jiang's handsome but lifeless face, and said in a low voice, "I brought some porridge , is the kind you always compete with kidney beans to drink, it’s still hot, do you want to drink it?”

"..." Han Jiang quietly did not respond.

Yun Jinshu didn't care too much, helped him to pull the quilt and continued, "Dong Xu died and was shot dead by the police on the spot. The Dong family was also implicated because of this incident. No one is your competitor in the general election now. As long as you wake up, the entire S City is probably yours."

"Are you happy? It turns out that you threw me to Dong Xu for the general election. Now that he is dead, you finally got what you wanted."

Yun Jinshu brushed Han Jiang's hair with his hand, his expression was very quiet, "You've seen how ruthless Dong Xu is. Back then, he tied me to a granite rock and threw me into the sea when he captured me. You can come to save me, but you just throw me away as Wen Zeyun's shield, why are you willing to save my life and make yourself like this now, huh?"

"You say you don't understand my inexplicable hatred for you, but have you ever thought about my feelings? You killed me yourself, why should I fall in love with a murderer?"

Yun Jinshu spoke very slowly, without any ups and downs in his voice, but his eyes were a little red, "Han Jiang, why don't you die? What's the point of keeping this half-dead life? Aren't you very powerful, your previous life Turn me around, what kind of fool will I be in this life!"

Yun Jinshu laughed silently, and his voice was intermittent, "Han Jiang, you are so awesome, you patted your butt and went to sleep, and left all the mess to me, telling you... I, Yun Jinshu, don't love you! Even if you die for me It's the same!"

"I never loved you..."

Yun Jinshu didn't know whether to lie to others, or to himself, he tugged on Han Jiang's collar and yelled, his eyes were red, "Don't think that I will feel guilty just lying here like this! I won't stay here forever Here, one day I will be tired and don't want to entangle you anymore, I will find someone to live a good life, maybe it is Gu Yan, or it may be a woman... In short, it will not be you. "

"Aren't you reconciled? You became a living dead for me, and you can't get a damn bit of sweetness, are you mad! Then get up! Open your eyes and look at me, don't be a fucking coward It's like lying here!"

Yun Jinshu's voice was very loud, echoing in the empty ward, and after the sudden silence, he couldn't help sobbing.

"Either get up, or die... don't torture me anymore..." He pulled Han Jiang's quilt, lowered his head, and his voice was intermittent.

"Let's start again, as long as you wake up, no matter what happened before, I'm willing to be with you, okay?"

After Yun Jinshu finished speaking, tears fell into the quilt.

After a long time, he fell asleep on the bed exhaustedly, a pair of invisible big hands hugged him tightly from behind, as if he didn't want to waste any time, he nodded softly, his voice hoarse.

"it is good."