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The content of the message is very simple, just one sentence: "Xiao Zhou, something happened to your grandparents, please come back quickly."

The number of the sender was very unfamiliar, and Zhou Youlu didn't know who it was, but the content of the message was really scary, which made Zhou Youlu very nervous.

But Zhou Youlu is not a fool. Although his first reaction was to be frightened, his second reaction was to remind him in time. Is this stranger's text message credible?It's not a scam text message, is it?

So Zhou Youlu quickly replied, "Who are you?"

After a few minutes, the other party finally replied to the message, saying: "I am your next door old Zhang."

Zhou Youlu was taken aback for a moment, and then the face of Zhang Lao Si appeared in his mind, and he asked again: "Old Zhang? Why do you have my number? Why don't you just call me?"

Zhang Laosi said, "Hey, how expensive it is to make a phone call, and cheaper to send a text message. The village chief asked me to report to you. His mobile phone just ran out of battery right now."

The village chief has been mentioned, and the credibility is still very high. The other party is indeed Zhang Lao Si. It seems that something really happened to grandpa and grandma.

Zhou Youlu felt a little nervous again, and quickly asked, "What happened to my grandparents? What happened?"

However, Zhang Laosi didn't say much, but kept urging Zhou Youlu to come back, saying that the matter was more serious, and he was not very clear about the current situation.

They all said "serious", Zhou Youlu had no reason to be in a hurry, and immediately rode on that motorcycle and drove home.

The journey from the county seat to Shizui Village is quite a long way, especially in the hot weather at noon, the motorcycle Zhou Youlu was riding under his body stopped running after a while, and the tires of the car were scalded by the asphalt road. .

Zhou Youlu didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly poured water on the tires to dissipate heat, so as not to blow out the tires halfway later, then he would be really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Stopping and stopping along the way, Zhou Youlu finally returned to Shizui Village.

As soon as he stopped the motorcycle, Zhou Youlu rushed into the house and yelled at his grandparents a few times, but no one responded.

Perhaps because of Zhou Youlu's voice, Zhang Laosi from the next door came out of the house and said, "Is Xiao Zhou back? Your grandparents are at Dr. Wang's, not at home."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Youlu hurried to the clinic where Dr. Wang was located.

Dr. Wang is the only doctor in the village. He opened a small clinic near the entrance of the village to treat the villagers.As long as there are diseases that cannot be cured by earth prescriptions, everyone will go to him.Fortunately, the people in the village are all in good health, and generally don't have any serious illnesses, so if they are sent to the clinic, it means that the situation is more serious.

Zhou Youlu was very apprehensive, and rushed all the way to Dr. Wang's clinic, walking like flying.

But before entering Dr. Wang's clinic, Zhou Youlu's pace gradually slowed down.

He saw a lot of people crowding in front of the clinic, all of them crowded their heads to look in, and the door was crowded.

Looking at this posture, Zhou Youlu had a bad premonition in his heart.

He quickly pushed through the crowd and squeezed in. As soon as he stepped on the threshold, he smelled a strong smell of blood in the air, as well as the smell of disinfectant water floating everywhere.

Zhou Youlu's eyes quickly focused on the hospital bed directly opposite the door, and in the small room, there were people lying on both beds, Zhou Youlu's grandfather and grandmother.

Zhou Youlu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed over, shouting, "Grandpa! Grandma! What's wrong with you?"

This cry stunned everyone around, seeing that it was Zhou Youlu, the surroundings were completely silent.

Zhou Youlu was lying in front of the hospital bed, anxiously looking up and down the two people on the bed, with an expression of disbelief.

I saw that the foreheads of grandparents and grandparents were wrapped with thick white cloth strips, and white cloth strips were wrapped around their feet. There were bright red blood stains on the cloth strips, and they looked seriously injured.Both of them closed their eyes tightly, as if they had passed out.

Zhou Youlu grabbed Grandpa's wrist nervously. He only felt that the hand was terribly cold. If it wasn't for the two of them still breathing weakly, he might really think the worst.

At this time, a voice came from behind: "Zhou Youlu, come here."

Zhou Youlu turned around and saw that it was Dr. Wang.

Seeing him waving at him, Zhou Youlu quickly stood up and walked over.

Doctor Wang's expression was a little serious, he took Zhou Youlu to another room, and then slowly closed the door behind him.

Seeing Zhou Youlu standing and looking at him, Dr. Wang gestured to him to sit down, signaling him to sit down on the chair.

But how could Zhou Youlu be in the mood to sit down? His mind was full of pictures of his grandparents unconscious, so he asked, "Doctor Wang, what happened to my grandparents?"

Dr. Wang just sighed heavily, did not speak, his expression was still serious.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Youlu became more nervous, and quickly asked, "Doctor Wang, tell me quickly, what happened?"

Doctor Wang had no choice but to sigh again: "Hey, when your grandparents went to the mountain to cut firewood today, they were hit on the head by a rock rolled down from the top. They were seriously injured and bled a lot. When they were carried back That's it already..."

Dr. Wang didn't finish his sentence, but his hesitant expression obviously had more to say.

Zhou Youlu frowned tightly, his face full of worry, and he asked again: "When did it happen?"

Dr. Wang thought for a while and replied, "I don't know about that, but the person was sent here two hours ago."

Zhou Youlu made a rough calculation, it didn't just happen that he was eating noodles in the county seat, it seems that Zhang Lao Si had indeed notified him the first time.

"So what's the situation now? How serious is it? Don't you plan to send it to the hospital?"

Dr. Wang didn't know how to answer for a while, so he just said very subtly: "It's useless, I've seen this kind of situation a lot, you'd better prepare for the worst."

When Zhou Youlu heard this, he felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

"What?" Zhou Youlu stared at Doctor Wang with staring eyes, and asked in shock and fear, "You mean it's hopeless?"

Doctor Wang nodded slowly.

Although he didn't want to admit this fact, he felt that there was really nothing he could do.

Zhou Youlu immediately denied it: "Impossible. With such advanced medical skills, how could it be impossible to save him? Didn't he just get hit by a stone on his head? Hurry up and send him to the county hospital for surgery! Why don't you send him to the hospital? What are you doing?" He said a little anxiously.

Dr. Wang shook his head slightly, and said, "It's too late, and if you don't believe it, go and see your grandparents' injuries."

Of course Zhou Youlu didn't believe it, and couldn't accept it.

He thought about the grandparents who talked and laughed with him this morning, and now they are like this?

Dr. Wang had no choice but to ask his wife to drive away all the onlookers, close the door of the clinic, and then asked Zhou Youlu to check the wounds of his grandparents himself.

Zhou Youlu came to the hospital bed again. He saw Dr. Wang skillfully removed the white cloth strips from the foreheads of his grandparents, and then he saw the big gash on their heads.

No, it's not so much an opening as a big hole, half of the head is almost gone, and the wound is still bleeding.

The situation is really not optimistic.

Seeing this, Zhou Youlu's heart became half cold in an instant.

With just this wound and his grandparents' age, it's a miracle that he survived, let alone revived.

But Zhou Youlu still had hope in his heart. He anxiously grabbed Dr. Wang's hand and asked, "Dr. Wang, can you think of a way again, maybe..."

Dr. Wang slowly pushed his hand away, and said, "Xiao Zhou, it's not that I didn't think of a way, I've tried everything. This is the situation now, and there's nothing I can do."

Dr. Wang was also very sad, and he was extremely sympathetic to Zhou Youlu, but he really couldn't help it.

According to the situation of Zhou Youlu's grandparents, even if they rushed to the county hospital, it would be useless. The situation was critical, and the two of them had only one breath left.If it didn't look wrong, Dr. Wang wouldn't be in such a hurry to ask the village chief to help inform Zhou Youlu, after all, this might be his last time.

After hearing what Dr. Wang said, Zhou Youlu froze in place for a long time, still not recovering from the shock.

His current mood is extremely complicated. On the one hand, the emotions in the memory of the original owner may have affected him and made him feel very sad.On the other hand, Zhou Youlu also thought of how kind his grandparents were to him these days, and thought that before he started working hard to make money and live a good life, he would send a black-haired man to a white-haired man.That kind of remorse, that kind of feeling of hating himself for not living up to expectations, was stuck in his heart, which made him speechless for a long time, and tears could only spin in his eyes.

However, Dr. Wang's words are already here, and Zhou Youlu also knows that this situation is indeed not far from death, and gradually begins to accept this fact.

The villagers probably also knew that Zhou Youlu's grandparents were not doing well, so they stopped coming to the clinic to bother them, and they didn't dare to talk and laugh loudly, for fear of making Zhou Youlu even more sad.

Since the evening, Zhou Youlu has been sitting in the clinic, watching over his grandparents.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhou Youlu saw that the faces of his grandparents were getting darker and darker, and the surrounding shadows seemed to be blurred deliberately, and the whole room was enveloped in a solemn and deep atmosphere.

After he saw that the drip on his grandparents' hands couldn't get in and leaked out, his eyelids finally trembled, and hot tears fell on the lapel of his clothes.

It is said that men do not shed tears lightly, Zhou Youlu is actually a very strong person, but this is also the first time he has faced life and death so closely.

This unspeakable emotion made him immersed in grief, and he even forgot the time, so he could only cry silently.

It wasn't until people came into the clinic one after another that Zhou Youlu suddenly came back to his senses and found that it was past ten o'clock in the evening before he knew it.

"Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, go home." Someone next to him patted him on the shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded, "You just entered the county today, and you are still staying here, you must be tired, go home and rest Go, we are here."

Zhou Youlu turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw the village chief standing beside him at some point, with sadness and regret on his face.

Zhou Youlu wanted to shake his head, but the village head had already handed him a lunch box and said, "It's so late and you haven't eaten yet? Go and fill your stomach first. Your grandparents have us to help you look after them."

The village chief's voice was unusually soft, comforting Zhou Youlu as if he was comforting a child.

Zhou Youlu stood up in a daze, and then he saw a few people walking in, all young and strong men.

Zhou Youlu actually understood something. Although he had never stayed in the country and didn't understand the customs here, he probably knew what they were going to do by watching their approach.

At this time, Zhang Laosi also came, and seeing Zhou Youlu standing there stupidly, he dragged him out.

"Xiao Zhou, let's go, don't look at it, go home." Zhang Lao Si's temper is also very good today, and his tone is a little softer.

Zhou Youlu knew that they had tried to reduce the harm to him as much as possible, but Zhou Youlu couldn't help being sad.

Zhang Laosi pulled him forward, while Zhou Youlu hugged the lunch box given by the village chief, crying while walking.

"Hey, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry, it's okay!" Zhang Laosi also sighed.

Zhou Youlu's life experience was so miserable that even his neighbor couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhou Youlu didn't speak. Before he left, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the clinic, and found that there were a few more people at the door, and two more coffins.

That night, the moon was very round, Zhou Youlu lay on the bed with his eyes open, and heard funeral music playing from the village, the suona was very loud, and he stayed up all night.

Waking up early the next morning, Zhou Youlu washed his face and started cooking.

With his grandparents gone, he had to do all the housework by himself, and he had to gradually start learning even things that he didn't touch at all, such as lighting a fire and cooking.

When he had just lit the stove, a man came hurriedly outside the door and shouted, "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou! The village chief is calling you over!"