ex-boyfriends reborn

Speaking of when Ruan Dongci called me from Mr. Gu to Brother Lin, I don't quite remember.

He is a young and lively acquaintance, the vitality of young people is clearly reflected in him, and the small hospital bed can't restrain him at all.Ruan Dongci asked me to push him to the lawn of the hospital every afternoon to bask in the sun.The afternoon sun waxed the green grass, and the plants were so translucent that people couldn't even open their eyes.

Ruan Dongci knew that I hated being exposed to the sun, so I sat on a bench under a big tree, and he was outside the shade.I saw him maneuvering the wheelchair in circles, and he could have fun by himself.He pressed new marks on the lawn, as if he was trying to form some characters, he happily waved at me, "Brother Lin! Look at the character Gu I wrote on the lawn!"

I tilted my head and looked at it for a long time but didn't see why.But he didn't want to disturb the interest of the young people, so he smiled encouragingly at Ruan Dongci, "Officer Ruan is really amazing."

Ruan Dongci seemed unhappy again.

The emotional ups and downs of youth are too unexpected, but I am always envious, and it is better than numbness and gloom.I couldn't help staring at his tall nose bridge, a colorful bubble floated in the air, blocking my sight.

I reached out with my fingertip and poked it deadpan.

Unexpectedly, another one came floating, followed by a group, endless.Ruan Dongci was still vague at first, but then I couldn't see him at all.It's just that I was having fun whack-a-mole, and felt that it was a childish sense of accomplishment to let these blisters burst on me.

"Mom! All my bubbles have been poked by this uncle!"

I was taken aback by the sudden wailing. Next to me was a little boy sitting on the ground crying, holding a Mickey-shaped bubble wand in his hand.I was a little guilty by the crying, and hurriedly tried to comfort him, "Don't cry, don't cry... Uncle didn't mean it."

It doesn't seem to work.The little boy's whole face was wrinkled, and there was no liquid in the tube that the chubby hand was holding.That is to say, as much as he blew, I punctured as much.

How can this be done.

"Brother Lin, why did you make the kid cry?"

Ruan Dongci came over in a wheelchair with a playful smile on his face.

I looked at him helplessly.I am not good at coaxing children, and I have never done it.A child's crying is not materialistic after all, because it is too pure and true, and he is used to being both right and left, so he can't open his mouth.I could only whisper to Ruan Dongci for help, "Officer Ruan, come here and help me coax him."

Passers-by who don't know why have already looked over, but Ruan Dongci seems to be calm and slow. "Police work doesn't include coaxing children. But," he whispered in my ear, "If brother Lin is willing to promise me a small thing, then I'll help you coax."

His hot breath made my ears red and itchy.I nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, as long as this child doesn't cry, I can do anything."

He has been working hard for him for so long, and this little thing is not bad.

Ruan Dongci leaned over and spread his hands in front of the little boy, "Little friend, can I do a magic trick for you?"

The little boy looked up at him blankly. It should be that the charm of the word magic is greater than that of outdated toys, so he stopped crying.

Originally, Ruan Dongci's hands were empty, but he clenched his fists and waved around in front of the boy.When he opened it again, there was a 100 yuan banknote lying in his hand. He stuffed the money into the little boy's hand, touched his head, and said, "I'm sorry, the uncle who broke your bubble is sick, thank you for blowing it up." Pao Pao made him happy. Brother will give you the money for the Pao Pao stick, and you can go buy a new one, and you will forgive him, okay?"

The little boy looked at me timidly, "Is this uncle sick?"

"Yes, it's a very serious mental illness, so he didn't poke Bubble on purpose." Ruan Dongci smiled and lifted him up from the ground, and wiped the dirt off his trouser legs.

"Then, I don't want that money anymore." The little boy returned the money to him again, "It takes money to see a doctor. Mom spent a lot of money to treat my illness. You can use it to treat uncle."

"It's okay, uncle's illness is almost cured." Ruan Dongci winked at me quietly, and after I realized it, I hurriedly squeezed out a stiff smile, and said to the little boy, "Yes, uncle's illness is almost healed, Uncle will give you a new bubble wand, so please forgive him, okay?"

Just then, the little boy's mother came, a young but haggard woman.She came to pick up the little boy, and Ruan Dongci asked her, "What's wrong with this boy?"

The young woman's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "It's lymphoma."

She had a conversation with Ruan Dongci, and it turned out that the woman's husband had been away from work and had never returned, and she was the only one guarding the child to live a difficult life.They insisted on refusing to take the money, and the woman thanked us for taking care of the child for a while, and left in a hurry.

Looking at her back, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's a poor person."

"The most indispensable thing in the world's hospitals is poor people." Ruan Dongci stretched himself beside me, "I did what I promised you, and now you should fulfill your promise."

I nodded and looked at him nervously, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"First of all." Ruan Dongci suddenly got so close that I could see the fluff on his dimples clearly. "Don't call me Police Officer Ruan anymore. I saved your life. You took care of me for a week. We are so familiar. Just call me by my name."