Chapter 100 7

in the hospital. Tsui Hark sat on the bench, and Wu Zhenqing walked back and forth in front of him. Wu Zhenqing glanced at his watch: "When you sent him to the hospital, was he unconscious or awake..." Tsui Hark didn't raise his head: "I fell into a coma on the road, and woke up for a while after arriving at the hospital." Wu Zhenqing seemed to be comforting Tsui Hark as well as himself and said: "Don't be so scared, Debao has a big life! I remember someone introduced me to a mysterious fortune teller last year, who said that he could calculate a person's fate just by looking at the photos. .Of course I found out the photos of us and showed him, and asked him to tell your fortunes for each of you. Guess what the fortune teller said when he looked at Debao's photos? He said——this person although Its appearance is unattractive, but if you look closely, it has a three-point Buddha-like appearance. If it is not a wrong reincarnation, you will definitely be able to cultivate into a living Buddha or an eminent monk. Even if you have a wrong reincarnation and polluted seven percent of your ordinary life, you must be a long-lived person. People. It is said that Debao can live to at least ninety years old and get a good death, and it is said that this is determined by Debao's easy-going temperament."

Tsui Hark didn't move and didn't respond. Wu Zhenqing: "You raise your head..." Tsui Hark raised his head... Wu Zhenqing: "Look at me..." Tsui Hark slowly turned to look at him... "In the past few months, I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid of coming to the hospital and my relatives will be pushed into the emergency room. My relatives, besides parents, wives and children, who else? Isn’t it just you guys? One day when I was in the company, the secretary came to me in a panic and told me that my mother had a myocardial infarction and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. When I heard it, my legs went limp. I couldn’t even stand up. I managed to stand up, my eyes went black, and I fell on the sofa. The secretary’s report was wrong, and it was not my mother who was sent to the hospital for rescue, but the mother of the company’s deputy manager. He took a long breath. But our deputy manager was quite calm, saying that his mother had faked her death several times, and this time it didn’t seem to be a real death. People are really different! Lao Pan has cancer, don’t look at me I acted the most assertive in front of you, but in fact I was the scariest in my heart. I felt that there were all kinds of emotional shocks in life, as if they were quietly surrounded by us in their forties from all directions. First capture Lao Pan, who knows what will happen next Which one of us is down? Xiao Song has become a fucking half-Japanese, thinking about him is useless, and caring about him is useless. If there is something wrong with Debao... I always say to myself, it’s all four I'm in my teens, and I'm the big brother, and I should have taken off my outfit long ago. But you still fucking see me as a big brother, so I can't help it. But who is going to be my big brother! I I would also like to have a big brother who, in case of any danger, would take Wu Zhenqing's place for me..."

When he was talking, Tsui Hark looked at him, he seemed to be listening but not listening... The door of the emergency room opened silently. Tsui Hark stood up involuntarily, and stared at the doctor who came out together with Wu Zhenqing. The doctor said in a low voice: "Unfortunately, we have tried our best...you two can come to me to pick up the list..." Tsui Hark and Wu Zhenqing stood there dumbfounded as if they didn't understand what the doctor said. Tsui Hark was at a loss: "Wh... what order..." "Death notice." The doctor turned and left after speaking.

Wu Zhenqing caught up with the doctor, stopped in front of the doctor, and said hurriedly while retreating: "Doctor, doctor, please stand up, please listen to me..." The doctor had to stop. "I'm the general manager of Xingbei Company. Our company has 200 million assets, and we can spend whatever we want! Really, I can send someone to send a check in a while..." He pulls out a business card... The doctor frowned: "Do you think that money can bring a person back to life?" The doctor left him and walked on. The business card fell from his hand to the ground.

He turned around and ran to the emergency room. Tsui Hark still stood there dumbfounded, as if he had turned into a stone. Wu Zhenqing was stopped by two nurses at the door of the emergency room. A nurse said: "No, you can't go in! Now the person is still on the operating table, and the operating table has not been processed yet!" "Don't stop me! Let me in! I want to see him! Debao! Debao..." He became like a mad lion. The two nurses couldn't stop him, so he had to let him in.Han Debao was lying on his back on the operating table, with one hand hanging under the operating table, and the white sheet covering his body was covered with blood.

Wu Zhenqing threw himself on Han Debao recklessly, and hugged Han Debao's body: "Debao! Debao, open your eyes! I am Zhenqing!" Han Debao didn't respond. Wu Zhenqing cried, grinning like a child. A nurse tried to pull him away. Another nurse pushes the cart. Han Debao's arm hanging under the operating table seemed to move... "He's moved! He's not dead! He won't die! I told his fortune! You still have to rescue him! Go find a doctor! Doctor! Come quickly..." Wu Zhenqing shouted hoarsely, and pushed away the nurse who stopped him. The nurses had no choice but to step aside silently, looking at him helplessly and calmly.

Wu Zhenqing finally understood that his cries and shouts were meaningless. He leaned over to Han Debao again, whimpering: "Debao, how could this happen, how could this happen!" His legs softened, and he sat on the ground, holding Han Debao's sagging arm tightly with both hands: "Debao, didn't we discuss that we will take our wife and children to go out to play for a few days together?" ?” Xu Hark took Wu Zhenqing's arm and walked along the corridor to the stairs. Their expressions were so sad that they were almost stupid. At the stairs, Wu Zhenqing said, "No, my legs are really weak..."

He sat down on the first step. Tsui Hark stood dumbfounded. Wu Zhenqing asked, "What's the date today?" "have no idea……" "We... are all dreaming, right?" "have no idea……" "Show me...that list..." "What... list..." "It's...the one prescribed by the doctor..." Obviously, he was extremely unwilling to say the words "death notice" from his own mouth, and he was still unwilling to admit the fact that Han Debao had died. Tsui Hark took out the list from his pocket and showed it to him... He looked at it and murmured: "It seems that it's not a dream..." He wiped away his tears again.

Wu Zhenqing said: "Among you, Xiao Song, and Debao, I used to always favor the two of you, and I thought Debao was a brother with a different surname. In many things, I am not a bowl of water. Ping. Debao also knows it in his heart, but he always pretends to be a fool. If it were you and Xiao Song, neither would work. I have already quarreled with me so many times..." Tsui Hark helped him up again... It was broad daylight as they walked out of the hospital building. Tsui Hark walked towards the car with Wu Zhenqing on his arm. The two got into the car, Wu Zhenqing said, "I'm dizzy, I need to rest for a while."

After he finished speaking, he lay on the steering wheel. Tsui Hark picked up the cigarette case from the front desk of the car, smoked, and then took out the death notice to read, tears dripping on the death notice. Tsui Hark asked: "How do I tell... Debao that he loves..." Wu Zhenqing replied: "I don't know..." Tsui Hark: "It was caused by Xiaoyue. When reporting the crime, did you tell me? If you said it, Xiaoyue has something to do with it... Zhang Meng is back, how can I explain to her?" Wu Zhenqing said, "I don't know..." Tsui Hark said: "Don't tell me, what will Debao's lover think of us when he finds out? Speaking of which, will Debao's lover hate Xiaoyue and Zhang Meng to death?"

Without saying a word, Wu Zhenqing raised his head slowly and started the car. The car wobbles like a drunk man... The car pulled back to the side of the road again. In the car, Wu Zhenqing said: "No, I can't drive anymore, call my driver - 620818..." Tsui Hark picked up the phone in the car.