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Old Liu snored rhythmically on the accompanying bed. Bian Zeming didn't want to wake him up and was disturbed by his noise. He put his mobile phone on silent and lay on the bed flipping through the book, but only after reading ten pages. Lao Liu's mobile phone sang crazily "The Most Dazzling National Style", which has been popular all over the country for nearly ten years. Bian Zeming was so startled by the sudden music that he almost threw away the book.

Lao Liu was also woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. He picked up the phone in a daze, and after a few words, he immediately became energetic as if he had been pumped out of chicken blood. He quickly got out of bed and handed the phone to Bian Zeming. Said: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's the young master's call. Oh, my little ancestor, why don't you answer the phone? The young master scolded me."

Bian Zeming took Lao Liu's home-made mobile phone for the elderly, and while taking out his own from the pocket of the hospital gown, the voice of the irritable young master came from the receiver: "Bian Zeming, where did you die? Why didn't you answer the phone?" Bian Zeming turned on the screen to see, good guy, five or six missed calls are all from his young master.

"My phone is on silent." He explained guiltily, "What's wrong?"

Gong Xu said in a choked voice: "What's the matter? Are you still ashamed to ask me? Just look at Zhuo Muyang's position and you'll know what's wrong."

Bian Zeming called up the program and found that the associated little red dot was very close to him. He panicked, thinking that Zhuo Muyang had come to him. "What, what's the situation?" He stuttered involuntarily while speaking.

"It's nothing, I'm making this call to tell you to stay indoors and don't wander around." Gong Xu didn't seem to intend to explain.

"Hmm..." Bian Zeming was suspicious, but he had to listen to what Gong Xu said. How did you say that?It's called "obedient and cowardly".I heard from Lao Liu that Gong Xu played crazy with "Aoao" at the villa during this time, so he didn't come to the hospital to see him very often, and he rarely called him, so he acted coquettishly and asked, "What am I?" When can I leave the hospital?"

"You have to come to live in the villa after you are discharged from the hospital." Gong Xu said, "My parents like 'Aww', and they won't let me take it away, and let me stay there for a few more days."

This news was simply a trump card, Bian Zeming paused, and said, "Then I'd better be hospitalized." Without Gong Xu, there is no essential difference between his living in the Imperial Garden and the hospital.

Gong Xu's laughter came through the earpiece, and it was mixed with dog barking. It must be "Aoao" fighting for favor again, "Okay, 'Aoao' is making trouble, I will play with it, and you will be hospitalized properly." After that, he mercilessly hung up the phone.Bian Zeming wondered where he was in Gong Xu's heart, but after thinking about it, this person still cared about him. This phone call is enough to prove this, so he was overjoyed again. His peaceful heart was overwhelmed. A small pebble made ripples, and he couldn't control the joy in his heart. The words on the book he held in his hand all burst into sweet bubbles, jumping with joy, jumping from the paper After coming out, Bian Zeming couldn't lie down any longer, and went to the window to look at the green trees and the white clouds in the blue sky, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he was in a good mood.He put his hand in his pocket and touched the USB flash drive. A thought suddenly came up in his heart and he couldn't hold it any longer, so he turned to Lao Liu and said, "Uncle Liu, go to the gold store and buy me a gold chain." .” He couldn’t wait to be discharged from the hospital.

Old Liu was stunned, obviously not comprehending the meaning of the preface and postscript, so he asked: "Why buy that? You children are always willing to buy some messy things."

Bian Zeming went over and hugged Lao Liu's arm, and said, "Go, please, don't buy too thick ones, just three or five grams, and I'll give you the money when I leave the hospital."

"All right, all right." Old Liu said resignedly, took the phone and went out. Before leaving, he told him: "Don't go out and wander around."

Bian Zeming made an OK gesture and smiled at Old Liu.

As soon as Lao Liu left, the doctor in charge of the bed knocked on the door and came in. Seeing him in the ward by himself, he asked, "Why are you alone today?"

"Uncle Liu has gone out. Doctor, what's the matter?"

The doctor flipped through the notebook in his hand and said, "Ah, there will be a report later and you have to go to the first floor to pick it up yourself. I will get off work later, and I will take your medicine before I leave."

Bian Zeming hesitated for a moment, "Okay." Remembering Gong Xu and Lao Liu's instructions, he stretched out his hand and said, "Then please give me a mask."

Bian Zeming was wearing a loose hospital gown, a pair of dark blue plastic slippers under his feet, and a disposable mask on his face, and his half-long hair was also let down by him. Looking in the mirror, Like a seriously ill patient just out of the ICU.From his floor to the reporting office on the first floor, he had to pass through the emergency room. There were patients and family members inside and outside the emergency room, and no one noticed him.

He knocked on the door of the reporting office with the list issued by the doctor in charge of the bed. Inside there was a young man talking to the doctor. Bian Zeming just glanced over, but was startled by the man's appearance.It's not that he's ugly, it's that Zhuo Muyang's face is so alive. Bian Zeming stood there in a daze, as if his blood was about to be drained. He regretted why he didn't listen to Gong Xu. He deliberately pulled the mask with his hand, hoping that he would not recognize him, but fortunately, the man asked the doctor to save him: "Is my brother okay?"

Only then did Bian Zeming realize that this person is not Zhuo Muyang, but probably his younger brother. Could it be that Zhuo Muyang is here because he is sick?He breathed a sigh of relief, held his breath and listened carefully to the doctor's reply: "Zhuo Muyang's family members, right? medicine."

The doctor confirmed Bian Zeming's thoughts.

"Does that require hospitalization?" The young man asked again.

"It's best to stay in the hospital for observation, because the sudden dizziness is best checked carefully."

"That's fine, I see, thank you doctor." The man took the film and left.

As soon as he passed by, Bian Zeming lowered his head to confirm that the man was far away, and then he walked over and handed the slip to the doctor, "Doctor, I'll get my film."

The doctor took it, turned to the report from his desk, handed it to him, and said: "You are fine, you can be discharged from the hospital, and our beds are also very tight."

Bian Zeming smiled, didn't disagree, and said in his heart: "I think so too." He said thank you, and took the film and left.

He came out of the office and saw Zhuo Muyang's younger brother sitting in the rest area. After a while, an old man came over. Mu Yang is somewhat similar, presumably his father.

Bian Zeming found a place to sit in the corner and listened carefully to their conversation.

"Dad." The young man called, and asked the old man to sit beside him.

"What did the doctor say?" There was anxiety in the old man's trembling voice, which probably only parents would express.

"The doctor said that the reason for not having a good rest is that it is best to be hospitalized for observation."

The old man sighed and said, "Your brother is under too much pressure in the city, so you can stay here. We are here so we can take care of him."

"Dad, what about you... Brother's illness is not serious, but you can't be cured. Your cancer cells have spread... You see, when Brother is rich, he forgets about us. He hasn't returned for many years. I've been playing house, and I don't know how to make a phone call during the Chinese New Year, and I never care about you. He probably thinks that we are his burden, and he knows that he wants money if he keeps his mouth shut. He has no harvest, if he is really rich, no one will look for him." The young man complained angrily.

The old man sighed, this feeling of being surrounded by helplessness made Bian Zeming feel that he was very pitiful, desolate and helpless. "I'm an old bone. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be relieved as children. I don't know who your brother has offended, and how to splash blood at the door of the house. It's too unlucky."

The youngest son seemed very dissatisfied with the old man's insistence on defending the eldest son, and his face turned pale with anger, "Dad, you know brother, I took care of you when you were sick, and I was with you all the time..."

"Then what can we do, Xiaoyu." The old man interrupted the youngest son's complaint, his voice was full of helpless lamentation, "You two have fleshy palms and backs of your hands..." As he spoke, he began to cry, only Seeing him standing up tremblingly, he walked away with his hands behind his back.Soon he was mixed in the bustling crowd, and he was no longer able to find his figure.

The young man named Xiao Yu buried his face in his palms, came over for a while before he recovered, got up, and left.

Bian Zeming followed up desperately, and decided to see what happened to Zhuo Muyang. Since Gong Xu refused to tell, he could only find the answer by himself.Passing by a glass door, he looked at himself against the reflection of the glass, and scanned it from beginning to end, thinking that he should not be found.

He followed on tiptoe all the way to the emergency room, pushed open the two-way door, and the air that rushed towards him was full of that suffocating complex smell, and the people inside were as small as ants, all with sad expressions on their faces, doctor Forced by the busy work, he had no patience left. After visiting one hospital bed, he went to another hospital bed, speaking in a very anxious tone.

Bian Zeming soon saw Zhuo Muyang lying down on a bed by the window. He found a place to stand out of the way, and saw Zhuo Muyang sleeping peacefully, with a needle in his hand , the person who accompanied him on the bed was a gray-haired old woman with accumulated wrinkles on her face, showing a look of bitterness.His younger brother opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her, but she didn't pick it up. Tears flowed out as soon as they said, and wiped them away with rough hands. Soon, the tears were all over his face again, and he didn't know whether to cry for himself or for his son. .

After a while, Zhuo Muyang suddenly woke up, and Bian Zeming was so startled that he moved to a more inconspicuous place, for fear that he would see him.Zhuo Muyang struggled like crazy to sit up, the old woman hugged him quickly when she saw her, and asked with concern: "Xiaoyang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Are you having nightmares again?" It's probably not the first time I've been surprised like this.

Seeing Zhuo Muyang gasping for breath, he roared: "Why won't they let me go? Why?" He wanted to get out of bed with his teeth and claws, and tried to tear off the hanging needle on the back of his hand. The young man tried to get out of bed. He was imprisoned, blood returned to the needle tube of the needle because of his struggle, the old man hurriedly called for the doctor, and in a blink of an eye their family was in chaos, successfully attracting the attention of others, after a while, the doctor came, Zhuo Mu Yang was still working there, his younger brother hugged him and tried to comfort him, but it didn't seem to work.The old woman cried and asked the doctor what was going on, the doctor shook his head and said, "Why don't you take him to see a psychiatrist? It's fine to take an X-ray. It's probably..." He pointed to his head and said, "There's something wrong here." Problem."

Zhuo Muyang heard this, and finally broke away from his younger brother, and shouted loudly: "Who are you saying has a brain problem, who are you talking about?" His gaze was extremely piercing, as if it could penetrate people.

Bian Zeming watched him go crazy, but in the end, his gaze stopped on him, his hairs stood on end, but he could only pretend to be in a hurry and slip away quietly, like a light on his back.

won't really be seen...