never hear

"Xia Shangzhou, I'm going to die."

After the man who had collapsed in the bathroom said this, he fell down suddenly, and there was no more sound.

In the bathroom, there was only the faint sound of running water.

"Swish"

Xia Shangzhou listened to the faint water flow Yu Yuxi Xi.No sound, but it seems that he can't hear anything. His world couldn't be quieter.

It's like the emptiness after a sudden explosion, and it's like the dead silence when you leap over a cliff.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to finally realize who the person who fell on the ground was.

With a "bang", the shower fell from his hand and hit the marble on the ground hard.

"Hush... whisper!"

He threw himself on the ground, hugged Yu Hesheng up, and rushed out as if he had gone crazy.

The night is silent, and in that silence, the cries of babies and the wailing of adults can be vaguely heard.

Life and death run counter to each other.

Xia Shangzhou knelt at the door of the operating room, his clothes were completely soaked, and now they were stuck to his body in a state of embarrassment.

He seemed to have killed Yu Hesheng.

This cognition almost made him lose his ability to think.

Xia Shangzhou couldn't even remember if Yu Hesheng was still breathing when he brought him to the hospital.

There must be, he thought.

However, he was still kneeling, as if only kneeling could convince him that Yu Hesheng would be fine.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the operating room finally opened.

He raised his head anxiously, staring at the word heaven and the door of hell.

not dead.

"Mr. Yu's life is not in danger right now, but his head." The man in a white coat said while pushing his gold-rimmed glasses, and then he continued——

"But his head, we won't be able to judge whether the damage has gone deeper until he wakes up."

Xia Shangzhou's eyes were fixed on the man inside the glass window who was silent until death.

After a while, he nodded.

The man in the white coat looked at Xia Shangzhou, then at Xia Shangzhou again, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

That night, Xia Shangzhou had a dream in which Yu Hesheng disappeared.

He broke out in a sweat.

When he opened his eyes, what came into his nostrils was the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant. Yu Hesheng was just lying on the hospital bed not far away.

The good-bye sun was slowly rising, but Yu Hesheng didn't intend to wake up.

"Whisper, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Xia Shangzhou looked at Yu Hesheng and said sorry over and over again.

But the person on the bed couldn't hear it.

When Wang Yuansou called, Xia Shangzhou was wiping Yu Hesheng's body with a wet handkerchief.

"Mr. Xia, do you have anything to do today?" Wang Yuansou asked politely. It was already this time, but Xia Shangzhou hadn't come to work yet.

"En." Xia Shangzhou only responded once and hung up the phone.

Before Wang Yuansou could react, he only heard a series of blind sounds of "beep beep".

He restrained his expression. Although he didn't know what happened to Xia, Shang and Zhou, he could easily guess that it must have something to do with Yu Hesheng.

Yu Hesheng, Yu Hesheng, what's so good about Yu Hesheng?

Wang Yuansou's hand holding the phone turned slightly white.