The man holding the dagger felt a warm liquid dripping on his hand. He was half sober at that time, looked at Zhou Ruiyang with a distorted expression in horror, grabbed another man who was still dangling beside him, Fei also escaped from the convenience store.

Zhou Ruiyang wanted to chase after him, but his legs felt weak, and the pain came to him wave after wave, gradually diluting his sanity.Zhou Ruiyang covered the dagger on his stomach with one hand, and even the slightest movement was accompanied by excruciating pain. The blood stained his clothes and covered his hands.

While he was still awake, Zhou Ruiyang dialed the emergency number through the telephone in the store. After gritting his teeth and explaining his exact location, he felt relieved and naturally put aside his consciousness.

That night, Zhou Ruiyang had a long, long dream. Most of the characters in the dream were vague, as if they were calling him one after another through the water mist.He also felt that someone was scratching his itch that night, and his hands were cold and cold all the time.

At first, Zhou Ruiyang was laughing, but he got tired of laughing and laughing. He really wanted to tell the man to stop scratching, but found that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even open his eyes.Later, Zhou Ruiyang got used to it, and gradually fell asleep with the scratching of his hands, he felt very tired.

Opening his eyes again, two days later in the morning, a ray of sunlight outside the window first entered Zhou Ruiyang's eyes.It took Zhou Ruiyang a long time to get used to it before he dared to open his eyes completely, quietly looking at the medicine bottle on top of his head, counting the small bubbles bursting from the medicine bottle, and feeling the faint pain from the wound on his stomach.

"Hey, you're awake, nurse, this young man is awake." An uncle in his forties saw Zhou Ruiyang open his eyes and shouted to the nurse at the door of the ward.

Hearing the shout, the nurse walked quickly to Zhou Ruiyang's side, checked briefly and said, "There shouldn't be any major problems. Fortunately, the knife didn't hurt the stomach, and the doctor was seen in time. I'll be hospitalized for observation for a while. Except The wound, is there any discomfort?"

Zhou Ruiyang shook his head, he was still a little dazed, he tried hard to recall before he remembered himself with a dagger stuck in his stomach that night.

"That's fine." The nurse flicked the infusion tube, "Notify your family or friends, you still owe the hospitalization fee."

"En." Zhou Ruiyang responded stiffly, lying on the hospital bed like a zombie, his mind blank.

That night, the owner of the convenience store came to see Zhou Ruiyang. By the way, the police had caught the drunk man who stabbed him with a dagger that day. The man promised to cover Zhou Ruiyang's hospitalization expenses, which made Zhou Ruiyang feel relieved. tone.

"Brother Zhou."

The shop owner was talking to Zhou Ruiyang when he heard a crisp sound at the door.

"Why didn't you go to school well?" Zhou Ruiyang raised his head slightly and asked in a fluttering voice.

The little girl walked in from the door of the ward, put down her schoolbag and said, "I just finished school, and the shopkeeper said two days ago that you were hospitalized. I was worried about you, so I came to take a look."

Zhou Ruiyang hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, "Yo, you still know to worry about me."

The little girl wrinkled her nose at Zhou Ruiyang, took out a bag of toffee from her schoolbag, and put it on the small cabinet beside her, "I'll leave it for you to grind your teeth."

"Okay, my little one, you are really kind to me. This is called a friend in need." Zhou Ruiyang said.

The little girl smiled so much that she rolled her eyes, lightly touched Zhou Ruiyang's stomach, and asked, "Brother Zhou, does it still hurt?"

"Oh, it's better not to use your hands." The shopkeeper quickly grabbed the little girl's hand and took it away, "It's been sewn with great difficulty, and you'll melt it again."

"Not at all." Zhou Ruiyang said, turning his head to look at the little girl, "It doesn't hurt anymore, who is your brother Zhou, he is made of steel and iron, what is this little injury?"

"Don't blow it." The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Look at your pale face, you should take a good rest first, we will come to see you when we have time." He said like a little girl waving her hand.

"Goodbye." The little girl said goodbye to Zhou Ruiyang, and walked out of the ward with the owner.

Zhou Ruiyang sighed. He wanted the shopkeeper to help him go to the bathroom, but he didn't feel the nerve to speak when the little girl was here. The clinical uncle had already fallen asleep, so he probably had to go by himself.

Zhou Ruiyang moved his body slowly. Every time he moved, the wound on his abdomen would hurt, but the pain made him numb. He stood up while supporting the wall on one side, and moved out the door with the IV bottle in his right hand. with.

Zhou Ruiyang felt that his current appearance must be ridiculous. With a gray beard and a wig, he must be an old man who is dying and dying.

After finally reaching the bathroom along the wall, Zhou Ruiyang hung the drip bottle on a hook beside him, unbuttoned his pants with one hand, and poured the urine he had been holding back for a long time into the urinal.Also taking advantage of this time, Zhou Ruiyang gently lifted his shirt and looked at the wound on his stomach.

The wound was wrapped in gauze and exuded a faint smell of medicine. Zhou Ruiyang tapped it lightly with his finger, causing him to hiss in pain.He felt that the cut would definitely leave a scar in the future, so he shook his head slightly, Zhou Ruiyang put down his clothes, took the drip bottle, and walked back against the wall.

Occasionally, there will be a few nurses passing by in a hurry in the corridor, or some patients, holding the railing of the corridor or their relatives for a walk.

Zhou Ruiyang walked very slowly, bent over like a big shrimp, looking at everyone passing by him.Zhou Ruiyang pursed his lips, feeling a little empty in his heart, instead of going back to the ward directly, he moved to the main service desk.

The little nurse at the front desk was startled when she saw Zhou Ruiyang, who had no blood on his face, and quickly took the IV bottle in his hand, and blamed him: "Who made you move around? What if the wound opened just after it was stitched?" , didn’t I tell you to ring the bell or ask someone for help?”

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Zhou Ruiyang listened to the little nurse's scolding with a great attitude.

Looking at Zhou Ruiyang's gentle face, the little nurse shrugged her shoulders and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter here?"

"Borrow the phone." Zhou Ruiyang smiled, and the wound on his stomach became more and more painful for some reason, causing a little sweat to ooze from his forehead.

The little nurse grabbed the phone and said, "Call quickly, and go back to bed and lie down for me after the call."

"Of order." Zhou Ruiyang said, pressing a string of numbers with slightly trembling fingers.

Shen Letong was staring at a blank sheet of paper in a daze, but the phone rang at this moment, it was an unfamiliar number, Shen Letong hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

Zhou Ruiyang listened to the phone and was picked up after it rang a few times, but he didn't know what to say, so he just held the phone receiver and remained silent until Shen Letong over there spoke first with a slightly excited tone.

"Zhou Ruiyang, where are you?"

The moment he heard this voice, all the emotions of grievance, longing, and hardship rushed into Zhou Ruiyang's heart, tearing away his seemingly calm disguise.

Zhou Ruiyang hung up the phone with a "snap", squatted on the ground and wailed, crying heartbreakingly and breathlessly, he no longer cared how painful the wound on his stomach was.

When Zhou Ruiyang cried, the little nurse beside him was overwhelmed. She had not been in the hospital for a long time, and she had never seen a big man cry like Zhou Ruiyang.

"Hey, are you okay?" The little nurse walked out of the nurse's desk and walked up to Zhou Ruiyang, and asked for him to pull out the needle that had bled back.

It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask Zhou Ruiyang, you will be even more wronged, crying so loudly that the two of them will be surrounded by a circle of sick friends.

"Oh, don't cry. If you cry again, the wound will open and you will die." The little nurse frightened Zhou Ruiyang.

As a result, Zhou Ruiyang didn't like this at all, and lay down on the ground crying when his legs became numb from squatting, and howled directly after tears were shed.Howling and howling, the cloth on her stomach turned red. The little nurse stomped her feet, knowing that the wound had been torn open by crying, so she hurried over to contact the operating room and the doctor.

Zhou Ruiyang didn't know how he was carried to the operating table. When he saw the shadowless lamp hitting his face and the doctor wearing a mask approaching him, he turned from sadness to fear, lying on the operating table Awow yelling.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just get some sleep." The anesthesiologist comforted her with a needle.

In fact, Zhou Ruiyang didn't hear what the anesthetist said at all, and he was still lying there crying, so angry that the doctors and nurses present wanted to pick up a hammer and knock Zhou Ruiyang unconscious.

The anesthetic pushed Zhou Ruiyang's body for a while before Zhou Ruiyang finally fell into a deep sleep. The doctors and nurses in the operating room breathed a sigh of relief.

The wound was not severely dehiscated, and Zhou Ruiyang was pushed out of the operating room not long after.After such a commotion, the nurses and patients on the entire floor knew Zhou Ruiyang.

The next night, Zhou Ruiyang, who just woke up, was staring at the white ceiling of the hospital in a daze, slowly regaining consciousness, when another face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You've woken up." Shen Letong said calmly, "You can really toss, the little nurse outside the door of your glorious deeds pulled me and talked about it for a long time."

Zhou Ruiyang looked at Shen Letong and opened his mouth in surprise.

"Why didn't I know you love to cry so much." Shen Letong poured a glass of water and continued.Holding Zhou Ruiyang's shoulders and helping him up, "Are you thirsty, does the wound hurt?"

Zhou Ruiyang stared at Shen Letong with good eyes, and asked dryly after a long time: "Why are you here?"

"You gave me a threatening phone call, how dare I not come." Shen Letong said while straightening Zhou Ruiyang's quilt.

Zhou Ruiyang had a sore nose, but held his breath to prevent himself from crying.

"Zhou Ruiyang." Shen Letong stretched out a chair and sat down, looked at Zhou Ruiyang and said, "I'm sorry about what happened that day, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, the past, let it pass, let's not mention it gone."

Zhou Ruiyang grinned like a newly weaned child, Shen Letong quickly reached out to cover it, gritted his teeth and said, "If you cry again, I'll turn around and leave."

Zhou Ruiyang nodded, and held back, this incident was almost the most embarrassing thing Zhou Ruiyang had ever done in his life, and it was also the time he cried the most in his life.

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