How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Just when Ye Cheng gave Zhou Limin rebirth.

Outside the ward, in the corridor of the Nuclear Medicine Clinic.

Three people had been waiting outside for more than ten hours.

They are Zhou Limin's relatives in his hometown in Northeast China, and they came to see Zhou Limin for the last time.

A white-haired old woman, a middle-aged woman in her thirties, and a boy about ten years old.

The doctors and nurses who came and went always looked unbearable every time they passed by.

Because, sobbing and resentful cries sounded from time to time, echoing throughout the corridor.

Farewell or death!

Although these doctors and nurses are used to seeing too many separations of life and death.

But as long as you are a living person, you cannot remain indifferent.

Especially, there was a very pitiful guy in the ward.

The other party will die today after suffering extreme pain for twelve days.

Perhaps, death is the best relief for him.

But when faced with the death of a loved one, no one can hold back their grief.

Even if he is a prisoner.

"Mom! Don't... stop crying! You are not in good health and you haven't slept all night. Eat something..."

The woman in her thirties wiped the tears from her eyes and spoke.

Anyone who looks at it looks like he has lived in the countryside for many years.

A pair of big hands are very rough and the skin is covered with cracks, but they are very clean.

While talking, he fumbled around and took out two eggs from his pocket.

After learning that her husband was about to die, in order to travel and save money, I had to boil more than 20 eggs at home and take them with me.

After eating all the way, there were two left.

After peeling off the egg skin, the woman handed one to her mother-in-law and one to her son beside her.

My son is only ten years old this year and came here specifically to take leave from school.

At this moment, he looked confused and ignorant.

He didn't know what was about to happen, let alone when.

It’s just that I don’t want to eat eggs.

After two days and two nights of train travel from the Northeast to Yun Province, he had enough of this stuff.

Seeing his mother hand over another one, the boy frowned and slapped it on the ground with his hand.

"I won't eat even if I starve to death! Mom, I want to eat pancakes, I want to eat egg-filled pancakes, I want to eat sausage..."

"Xiaojun!"

The middle-aged woman looked at the eggs rolling on the ground, sighed deeply, and resisted the urge to yell at her son.

She stood up, picked it up, rinsed it with water in the glass, and had no choice but to bite it in her mouth.

"Woooooooo..."

The old woman beside her started crying again.

"Chunhong, why don't you let us see the benefits of the people!"

"What are they doing in there..."

"Whether it benefits the people whether they live or die, you have to give us a word..."

The old man couldn't eat the egg, so he held it in his hands and wiped his tears.

"Mom! Limin..."

The woman opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything she wanted to say.

She is just a rural woman.

The farthest place I have ever been to in my life is an urban area dozens of kilometers away from home.

She had never crossed the entire Dragon Kingdom and came all the way to Kun City, Yun Province.

Everything in the big city frightens her, especially what she is about to face, which makes her even more at a loss.

How could she possibly know why she still couldn't see her husband?

People at the hospital told her on the phone that even the best doctors in the world could not save her husband's life.

If he refuses to give up treatment, his husband will live in extreme pain and eventually die.

Even the body couldn't be saved and turned into a pile of carrion.

Nuclear radiation?

Wang Chunhong didn't even know what it was.

She only knew that her husband was going to die and she would become a widow who was constantly bullied by the village.

After a night of consideration and discussions with her mother-in-law, the woman finally agreed to give up.

But, I still want to see my husband one last time.

The hospital gave them two days and they came day and night.

Unexpectedly, after arriving, I had to wait another day and night.

No one told them what happened inside.

No one even asked them to find a place to rest.

After all, being a family member of a prisoner does not make people feel much sympathy.

Stab it!

Just when Wang Chunhong didn't know what to say, the protective iron door not far away suddenly opened.

She stood up immediately.

Because that seems to be the ward where my husband is staying.

The doctor once told her that because of nuclear radiation, if she wanted to see her husband, she had to go in here and have her whole body disinfected.

Then put on protective clothing and disinfect twice before you can see it.

Could it be that we are being asked to meet Limin?

Unexpectedly, a young man walked out of the door.

The other party didn't even wear a white coat, and his face was full of fatigue, as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

Wang Chunhong sat down disappointedly. The other person was obviously not the doctor who treated her husband.

Maybe a caregiver who cleans the house.

The young man walked out of the ward and was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw the three people sitting at the door.

Then he smiled at them, said nothing more, and continued to turn around and leave.

It's just that his steps are staggering, and he seems to lie down and fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

"mom……"

Wang Chunhong glanced at his back, thought for a while, and finally spoke.

"Maybe, maybe there is another way to save the people? Maybe they are still rescuing..."

"Really?"

The old man's face suddenly became excited and his eyes lit up.

But it lit up for a moment, then dimmed again.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Chunhong, the doctor told us yesterday that it can't be saved or cured. He said that there are many people suffering from this disease. They can survive, but Limin will definitely not survive... Wuwuwu... "

The old man sobbed again, and Wang Chunhong felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Chunhong!"

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly stopped crying.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"You remarry!"

This sentence made Wang Chunhong's eyes widen.

The old man seemed determined.

"Remarry, Chunhong! Limin, this bastard, didn't learn well from childhood. He started fighting with others and even talked about going out to make money. In the end, he stabbed someone and was sentenced by the government!"

"Chunhong! It's him who's sorry for you, it's mom who's sorry for you, you've been hurt by us."

"You should remarry! It's too painful for you and Xiaojun to take care of me!"

"After the funeral for the benefit of the people is completed, I will marry a good family and take my grandson away. I... I am old and can't support him. Let him take his surname and call him dad..."

"Mom! How could I do such a thing..."

"You will starve to death at home alone!"

Wang Chunhong could no longer bear the sadness in her heart, hugged her mother-in-law and burst into tears.

She knew that her husband was not a good person.

He is the kind of idle gangster in the village.

When he was young, he ate, drank and had fun, played cards and gambled, and even often did petty theft with his friends.

It wasn't until I had children that I calmed down a bit and started working seriously, but what kind of money could a gangster make?

Just working hard to move bricks.

In the end, he followed others to work in other provinces. He stabbed someone with a bad temper and became a criminal.

However, no matter how unbearable the husband is.

He loves me!

He treats me well, that's enough!

Now that he is dying, I naturally have to take on everything in this family. How could I leave my elderly mother-in-law behind?

Although a rural woman really doesn’t know how to support her family.

But you have to live!

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged each other, and the sound of crying echoed throughout the corridor.

This made the little boy sitting next to him extremely embarrassed.

cry!

Why cry!

What's there to cry about? Isn't it embarrassing?

There are so many people coming and going, and watching you cry all the time makes me feel so embarrassed!

"Stop crying, are you annoying?"

The boy couldn't bear it any longer, got up and ran out of the corridor.

Wang Chunhong suddenly became anxious. After breaking free from her mother-in-law's arms, she hurriedly stood up.

"Xiaojun! Xiaojun! Why are you going?"

"Come back! You have to see your father one last time! Come back here!!!"

She struggled to catch up, but unfortunately because she had not rested for two days and two nights, her legs became weak and she collapsed on the ground.

The little boy felt even more embarrassed when he heard his mother crying behind him.

He didn't look back, he just felt like his whole body was going crazy.

"See him? I hate him, I don't want to see him!"

"I don't have this father! I hate him..."

The boy continued running without looking back, his face full of hatred.

He never took care of me and stayed away from home for a year.

And made me the joke of the whole school.

Everyone laughed at me because I was the son of a labor prisoner, which made me unable to hold my head high.

Why should I meet him!

Let him die!

Go and die!

I, Zhou Xiaojun, don’t have a father.

This kind of person doesn’t deserve to be my father!

The boy didn't know where he was going, but he had to leave the hospital first.

It would be better if he stayed and continued to be embarrassed. This feeling of embarrassment made him want to die.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to run out of the Department of Nuclear Medicine...

Suddenly bumped into a man.

Zhou Xiaojun almost fell down and was helped by the other party before he stopped.

It's the guy coming out of the ward.

The other person was about twenty years old, handsome and tall, but his face was tired and his eyes were bloodshot.

"stand up!"

Zhou Xiaojun glared at the other person and wanted to leave again.

But the man opened his hands and slowly squatted on the ground, blocking himself and preventing him from escaping any further.

Zhou Xiaojun's heart suddenly tightened.

The opponent's height advantage made him naturally fearful.

But there was a smile on the other person's tired face, and he actually spoke softly.

"Are you...Zhou Limin's son?"

"……no!"

"Haha, why are you running? Where are you going?"

"None of your business! Get up!"

"Haha...don't you want to see your father for the last time? Do you hate him in your heart, hate that he is a prisoner in a labor camp and makes you lose face?"

"I……"

Zhou Xiaojun's face turned red and he stared at the other person, feeling that the other person was also here to laugh at him.

The other party smiled and shook his head, then looked at himself seriously and said.

"Child!"

"I also experienced such a scene when I was younger!"

"I was only eight years old that year. My father was seriously ill and passed away. My mother was crying loudly in the corridor just like she was when I was a baby!"

"I feel so embarrassed too! I'm so scared to see my father for the last time."

"Dead man!"

"I have lived to be eight years old and have never seen a dead person. Who dares to see it!"

"Not to mention, I have seen his skinny appearance before, and I think he looks like a living ghost."

"My mother and grandma asked me to go in, but I didn't dare to go. I turned around and ran, and I kept running out of the hospital door..."

Ok?

When the other party said this, Zhou Xiaojun was stunned for a moment.

When your father is about to die, you don’t want to see him for the last time?

Then we think the same thing.

But what does all this have to do with me?

Although the boy no longer ran away, he was still a little distracted.

Uncle, stop talking nonsense and let me go!

Otherwise, my mother will take me back after a while, and I will have to go see the person I hate!

The other party spoke again, but the next sentence caught Zhou Xiaojun's full attention.

"After I escaped, I kept walking and walking. I don't know where I ended up."

"I picked up a pistol by the grass!"

"pistol?"

Zhou Xiaojun's eyes suddenly lit up.

Pistol!

That ten-year-old boy doesn't like guns.

This guy actually picked up a pistol outside?

Zhou Xiaojun left in no hurry, but listened with concentration.

"I didn't know if it was a real gun or a fake gun at the time. I was young at that time."

"I'm not afraid of the sky or the earth. I pick up the gun and point forward and pull the trigger!"

"Bang!"

Zhou Xiaojun's whole body tensed up because the other person was pointing at him, making a gun-like gesture with his hand, and making a banging sound from his mouth.

You scared me!

"and after?"

Zhou Xiaojun asked impatiently.

"You...did you kill anyone?"

The other party laughed.

"Unfortunately, nothing happened. No one died, and no one was injured!"

"I was so frightened that I threw away the gun, turned around and ran away. I never returned to that place."

"More than ten years have passed, until today..."

The man's face turned serious, and his eyes showed deep regret and reminiscence.

"I was standing in this corridor, and suddenly I heard a faint sound of wind coming from behind!"

"I stopped and turned around..."

"That bullet back then..."

"It hits me right between the eyebrows!"

hum!

Zhou Xiaojun felt his head buzzing as he listened to the other party's words.

His ears began to ring and his heart began to beat.

He didn't understand what the other party was talking about.

The bullet that year hit you between the eyebrows?

Then why didn't you die?

There are no bullets flying in this corridor!

Although I don’t understand it, I feel it is very powerful.

I don’t know how powerful it is!

For a moment, Zhou Xiaojun no longer wanted to escape from here and see his father for the last time.

Just when he was stunned.

Wow!

Suddenly there was a huge movement behind him.

Zhou Xiaojun turned his head subconsciously.

But I saw a large group of people finally coming out of my father's ward.

Everyone is wearing white clothes, they should be the doctors and nurses who are treating Dad.

There were joyful smiles on their faces, incredible shock, and... dazzling light!

They grabbed their mother and grandma's hands and said excitedly.

"You two, I'm sorry for the long wait!"

"Your son (husband) survived!"

boom!

Behind me came the voices of my mother and grandmother crying with joy.

Zhou Xiaojun's whole body was numb and he turned around again.

He was so shocked that he almost jumped up on the spot.

The guy with a tired face and bloodshot eyes disappeared unexpectedly.

Was it just an illusion?

Or maybe I was the bullet that hit him...

Between the eyebrows?

Zhou Xiaojun was at a loss and had no more thoughts of escaping. He turned around and ran towards his mother and Nainian!

He actually wanted to see his father and couldn't wait to see him.

……

The gate of the provincial hospital.

Ye Cheng dragged his tired body and walked out.

When he saw the sunshine outside, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

Child!

You are like a bullet that hit my forehead after so many years.

It makes me regret that I didn't have the courage to run back and see my father for the last time.

I want to thank you even more for making up for this regret for me.

But I still have to tell you!

A seemingly insignificant decision at a young age.

Ten years later, twenty years later...

It will eventually affect your life.

Ye Cheng smiled and walked down the steps.

Under the steps, there was a Guoan car waiting for a long time.

He can't rest, he has things to do!

Because his good brother Chen Bu told him.

David, the only Ferber agent not dead.

Finally recruited.