But Dr. Jiang is cold and rusty

"Boom-thump-"

The woman opened the door, looked up at the tall and thin man in front of her, and asked in a daze:

"you are?"

He took off his baseball cap, and smiled kindly at the other party, that smile seemed to be able to charm people's hearts,
"I'm Teacher Wang's student, and I'm here to visit him specially."

Wang Zhengqing used to be a highly respected elite backbone of the school, with a good reputation. After resignation, students often came to visit him. The woman felt nothing strange, so she looked at his face and asked:

"You look young, what's your name?"

He smiled again and said, "Oh, my surname is Shao."

"By the way, has the teacher's illness always been like this?" Shao An asked as he followed the woman beside him towards the person on the balcony, listening to her say:
"Isn't it? He has been like this for several years. He has been living in a nursing home before. Recently, the price of goods has risen sharply. My husband lost a business in another place and lost hundreds of thousands. Recently, his life is a little bit tight. Take him home and take care of him."

"En." Shao An nodded, turned to look at the balcony,
The old man seemed to be unaware of the movement in the house. With one hand behind his back, the old man held a cigarette in one hand and smoked in one puff. He was staring at the birds pecking in the cage. His eyes were blank and lifeless, and his face was demented. The characteristic dull look.

Seeing this, the woman raised her voice and shouted:
"Dad, smoke less!"

"Your student came to see you," she turned to Shao An and said exaggeratedly:

"Old people are like this. Their eyesight is bad and their ears are deaf. You have to stand in front of him and shout at him with a loudspeaker in his ear to hear him!"

Shao An frowned, and asked sadly: "So serious? How could the teacher be like this? I remember it was fine when I taught us. It's only been a few years, right?"

"Actually... there are other reasons," the woman seemed to think of something sad that she didn't want to mention, her eyes lowered, and her voice was a bit heavy, "It's just that so many years have passed, I don't want to mention it very much."

"Can you... tell me one or two?" Shao An smiled again after saying that, "If it's difficult, it's fine..."

"My dad did it to save a student," the woman said. "He suffered a serious craniocerebral injury in order to save someone. His condition worsened and his brain shrank. Otherwise, he wouldn't have..."

As she spoke, her sadness came from it, and she was choked up with sobs and couldn't continue.　
"Ah, the teacher is so kind." Shao An said with emotion, patting the woman's back to comfort her.

　The words hidden in her belly felt a lot more comfortable. The woman wiped her face with both hands, and said with relief: "But my father is such a temperament. He can't help him when he sees a student in danger. The only way is to do this." , so he can have a clear conscience."

After chatting with Shao An for a while, she suddenly said: "I just said that there is no salt at home, and I went down to buy some, and there are chickens squatting in the pot, Xiao Shao, can you help me watch him for a while, I will go down Lou bought a bag of salt and came back."

Shao An nodded obediently and said, "Good sister."

"Sister?" The woman couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "You can really talk, I should be called Auntie at my age!"

"You are humble."

　Shao An smiled, watched the woman's back disappear from sight, turned around and his eyes darkened.

"Teacher Wang, do you remember me?"

The old man stared at the little bird in the cage, whistled a few times, and laughed foolishly.

The corner of Shao An's lips slightly raised and said, "Teacher Wang, I still remember the life-saving grace back then."

He slowly raised his arm, put the cigarette in his mouth, and still didn't turn his head to look at the people around him.

Not caring whether he could hear or understand, Shao An said to himself:
"I remember every detail clearly. What about you? Have you forgotten your broken body?"

He patted the loose face of the other party with the back of his hand, and couldn't help laughing, recalling the scene in his mind——

"Student! Be careful!"

Shao An turned his face away, and was pushed away violently by Wang Zhengqing beside him,

He staggered and stood firm, seeing that the person in front of him was instantly knocked out by the speeding car, and he fell back on the ground,

Shao An raised his eyebrows and saw that he was lying motionless on the ground. His skull happened to hit the hard rock, and the sharp corners broke through the back of his head, and blood dripped all over the ground in no time. The scene was shocking.

"Craniocerebral trauma plus intracranial hemorrhage is not a simple concussion."

Shao An hid behind the door and heard what the attending doctor said.

"Then my dad, can my dad wake up?"

"Sister, don't worry, Dad will definitely wake up!"

"Xiaojie, if Dad can't wake up, how can I explain to Mom? What should I do? What do you think I should do..."

No longer listening to the noise of a few people, Shao An walked out from behind the door and went to Wang Zhengqing's ward again. He looked at the people lying on the bed from a distance, but he didn't step into the door.

　I really didn't expect, I didn't expect that I was almost in a car accident, and this "Teacher Wang" who I didn't see very often would risk his life to save him. He couldn't even distinguish his appearance.
Are there really such good people in the world?It's been a long time to see you!

"Student, won't you go in?" asked the female nurse holding the infusion bottle.

"Oh, no," Shao An shook his head, turned and walked away without looking back.

……

　"Teacher Wang, you are such a good person, I am very grateful to you!" Shao An stared at the person in front of him, and said with a serious look:
"It's just... I don't think that car is going to hit me, why did you block it for me?

You can't... are you lying to me? "

The man still smiled stupidly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath with his cigarette intoxicated, as if he was not listening to the other party at all.

Shao An took the cigarette out of his mouth at once, pulled his collar to make him face himself,

"Acting in front of me? Are you still pretending to be crazy?"

The man still had a blank expression on his face, his eyes were wandering, and his gray pupils were as lifeless as the eyeballs of a dead man, unable to focus.

"Look at me, I'll make you look at me!"

Shao An let out a low growl, and poked the still-burning cigarette end on the back of his hand forcefully, and immediately there was a faint smell of burnt meat in the air.
　"Is it you? If you hadn't blocked me with your life, I wouldn't have doubted you for so many years!"

　"Ah!...Ah!...Ah..." He was so hot that he opened his mouth and screamed, but he still didn't answer the other party's question.

"Still pretending?" Shao An said with a stern look:

"Where will you hide the evidence?" He squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said with a sinister smile:
"Oh, yes, I remember you have a son..."

Suddenly hearing the sound coming from the door, Shao An stopped his movements, and his stern face became gentle in an instant, and there was some shock in his eyes.
"Be careful, Teacher Wang!"

The daughter walked in quickly upon hearing the sound, and asked in a panic, "What's the matter?"

"Teacher was burned by a fallen cigarette." Shao An looked back at her and said.

"Dad, why are you so careless! Don't get in the way, let me do it." She pulled up Shao An, who was "kindly helping", and squatted in front of Wang Zhengqing, looking at the blisters on the back of his hand that were burned by cigarette butts.

"Hey, dad, tell me...why are you so uneasy!" She was about to complain, but she took a deep breath and swallowed all her grievances back into her stomach.

After treating his burns, the woman asked Shao An enthusiastically,

"Xiao Shao, the chicken in this pot is all stewed, why don't we go after lunch?"

He declined, "I'm sorry to bother you any more, I have to go back to the company later."

"You're already at work! I can't tell," the woman said with a look of surprise, "You look so young, I thought you were still in college."

Shao An accompanied her with a smile, and said goodbye: "Then sister, I will go first."

"Okay, bye!"

Shao An raised his foot and walked forward, turned his head when he reached the door,

"Teacher Wang," he raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly at the man on the chair.
"I'll see you again."

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Shao An squinted slightly and lay in the back seat, the lullaby he often listened to was playing in the car stereo, the rhythm was weird and depressing,
But today he seems to be very fresh, he can't fall asleep no matter what, but his nerves are getting more and more clear, he simply doesn't sleep, his body leaves the backrest, and sits up from the chair.

Thinking back to what happened just now, thinking of Wang Zhengqing, he couldn't help laughing,
Sure enough, people are never as gentle and honest as they seem.

He reached into his pocket, took out a wrapped square piece, tore off the paper, revealing a sharp blade inside,
The blade that had just been polished was particularly sharp. Shao An twirled his two fingers and scratched lightly on his arm, and the blood dripped out instantly.
The smear of scarlet on the retina seemed to tease the nerves, and he made a deeper cut, turning into a cross shape.

After the pain passed, his blood became dry and hot, and his whole body was wrapped in unparalleled pleasure. He closed his eyes and savored it carefully, but the pleasure was too short-lived, and he had to toss himself bloody every time to feel the best of it.

But such a little bit of pleasure is no longer enough to satisfy him, he needs more, more exciting and violent...
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"Sit down."

　The man took off his vest, his bronzed muscles were covered with tattoos, wrapped around his waist and arms, he glanced at Shao An on the chair, and asked:

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Ah K, stop talking nonsense."

Shao An was sitting on the electric shock chair. Dozens of wires on the iron chair were connected to an instrument that was half a person tall and full of buttons.

　He took off his shirt again, and opened his arms to allow the opponent to stick the electric shock sheet on his body. Now his pain is very weak, and he needs stronger stimulation to release his body.

Ah K raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the depressed person on the chair, fiddled with the buttons with his fingers, and then said:

"Then... I'm starting."

The main switch was pressed, and there was a "sizzling" sound in the air,

The weak electric current passes through the limbs, and after the tingling, the numb feeling is addictive, Shao An bit his lower lip and said:
"Not enough, add some volts to me."

　Ah K frowned, and said in a deep voice: "This is your first time, don't use it so violently as soon as you come up!"

The guy on the side even grabbed Ah K's arm, "Brother, can he bear this? Don't die here in a while!"

　The latter stared at the person on the sofa, and suddenly smiled: "Don't underestimate him, this kid is very capable, very capable of being abused!"

A stronger current flowed through, and after a few seconds, the body had a more violent reaction. Shao An threw his head up and fell on the sofa, the pain stimulated the nerves, paralyzed the brain, and all senses gradually lost their functions.
There is music in the head, and the body begins to sway lightly with the rhythm. The ethereal and dreamy feeling then stimulates sexual desire, which makes people want to die.

"Feeling good, right?"

"Ah~ cool——"

　Nerves were burning, he opened his mouth, and a pained and happy moan came out of his throat.

Isn't it for this desire that people live?How many people have never experienced such a happy feeling until they die. They live in pain and die in pain all their lives!

His body twitched constantly, and he felt that every cell in his body was jumping for joy to reach an orgasm. A sentence burst out of his throat, but it was intermittent and unclear,

"Ah K, I heard that when people feel that they are about to die, they will always dream about the past. Thinking of the people in the past, it seems that life has returned to the beginning, as if everything can start again, you said, yes Really?"

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The author says:

Involving prohibited content, the plot has been modified a bit.