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It was three days after Zongzheng woke up. At that time, Hang Jianxing was not by his side, but stood at the door, watching the nurses and doctors come in and out to check his body. From the beginning to the end, he did not appear in front of Zongzheng. .

There are still many unresolved knots, there is a door between each other, and there is no psychological burden. It is enough for both of them to know that the other side is behind this door.But it can't be that old and dead do not communicate with each other, Hang Jianxing has been waiting outside for an opportunity, a reason for himself to face Zongzheng calmly.Fortunately, it didn't take long for this reason to appear.

In the afternoon after Zongzheng woke up, the corridor of the hospital was quiet with only the sound of the wind. Hang Jianxing sat outside in a daze, thinking about many things.He wanted to arrange a new doctor for Zongzheng, he was already very tired, and he still had a family to take care of.Then he had to persuade Zongzheng to accept treatment, and Zongzheng should listen to him.If things go well, after the dust settles, will I still leave?In the past, Hang Jianxing felt that he could leave with a wave of his sleeves, but since seeing Zongzheng cut off his arm, he knew that he couldn't let him go.This year, he deliberately stayed away from everyone and tasted loneliness. He could understand Zongzheng's poor sense of security.I walked into his world invisibly and became his only one, but Zongzheng was not his necessity, and he had already become the other half of Zongzheng's life.

When the sky was flying, there was a sudden movement in the ward, Hang Jianxing got up immediately, this time he pushed open the door without hesitation, and saw Zongzheng twitching on the bed.He didn't know why Zongzheng twitched, it was obviously just an injury to his hand, it shouldn't be this kind of reaction.He immediately decided to find a doctor, but Zongzheng yelled the moment he turned around: "Don't go!"

It was these two words that made Hang Jian walk to Zongzheng's side. Looking at his bandaged hands, Hang Jianxing couldn't bear to ask: "Then what can I do?"

Zongzheng had restrained his body trembling, and said with difficulty: "I just... had a nightmare, and the reaction was too encouraging, so it's fine." Knowing in his heart that this sentence was false, Hang Jianxing didn't expose it, Sit down beside him and help him raise the head of the bed.Hang Jianxing wanted to reach out to shake hands with him, but thought that his hand was unconscious for a while, so he changed the direction of his outstretched hand, caressed Zongzheng's face, and asked him, "Would this be better?"

Hang Jianxing had never done such a nasty thing before, coaxing him like a girl, but Zongzheng didn't expect him to be in close contact with him, he forgot the pain in his body after being shocked for a while, and stared blankly at him. nodding.

Putting his thumb on his face, Zongzheng's appearance has always made him very envious, and his skin is also in his thirties, and it is still as smooth as jade.His face is also paler than before, and he probably hasn't been exposed to the sun for more than a year.Hang Jianxing could still feel his cheekbones, but it was obvious that he had lost weight through a layer of skin.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Hearing this, Zongzheng slowly looked away from him, looked at his white sheets and said casually, "I want to eat persimmons."

Hang Jianxing used to buy persimmons for his mother. Zongzheng always wanted to eat the persimmons that Hang Jianxing peeled himself when he was sick, but he didn't dare to ask for it. There were many scars between them that couldn't be touched.Zongzheng spoke today because he wanted to test Hang Jianxing's current attitude. When he saw that Hang Jianxing was preparing to go out as if nothing had happened, Zongzheng breathed a sigh of relief silently.

But after the person left, his expression became distorted again, and in an instant he called the nurse outside with a gloomy face...

Because Hang Jianxing was not familiar with Kunming, it took nearly half an hour to buy a persimmon. On the way back, he saw Meng Wei wrapped in a coat and a hat on the downstairs of the hospital, covering half of his face. He seemed to be walking in very carefully.Seeing this as an act of trying to cover up, Hang Jianxing called out casually: "Meng Wei?"

The man really stopped and turned around. It was Meng Wei.The two looked at each other from a distance, and Hang Jianxing saw panic in his eyes, and he became more suspicious.

When looking around at him, he finally realized something was wrong, and slowly approached to hear Meng Wei greet him, "Boss Hang, what a coincidence."

"What are you hiding in your arms?"

Originally, what Meng Wei wanted to do had nothing to do with him, but Hang Jianxing had an intuition in his heart that Meng Wei's appearance here must have something to do with Zongzheng.He was especially concerned about what Meng Wei was protecting in his arms.

"It's... smoke."

cigarette?If it's just smoke, why is he so nervous?Hang Jianxing obviously didn't believe it, "Take it out and have a look." The irrefutable tone made Meng Wei take out the things without hesitation, and Hang Jianxing glanced at it after taking it, and it was really smoke.

"Is it for Zongzheng?"

"Ah."

Meng Wei took a peek at Hang Jianxing, as if he was expecting something, and it was difficult for the two of them to continue talking while standing in the crowded hall, so Hang Jianxing hurriedly said: "Go back, and don't give him a gift in the future." Cigarettes, he is injured and not fit to smoke now."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing these words, Meng Wei directly agreed to leave, as if he was relieved, Hang Jianxing frowned when he saw his expression as if he was about to be amnesty when he left.There is definitely something wrong with this pack of cigarettes!

Before he went to deliver the persimmons to Zongzheng, he specifically asked Xiao Li to bring the pack of cigarettes to the director of the hospital for a test. It had been an hour since he returned to the ward.When Hang Jian walked in, he still noticed that Zongzheng was restraining his emotions.Su Minghuai said that he has become more and more irritable recently, which seems to be true.

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with this area, so I kept you waiting."

Hang Jianxing put the bag aside, took a persimmon, sat beside him and peeled it slowly, without speaking for a while, watching Zongzheng from the corner of his eyes.There are signs from his waking up that his current situation is not entirely caused by mental illness.He still hides some very important things from revealing.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Hang Jianxing peeled a persimmon, handed it to his mouth, looked into his eyes and asked, "I just met Meng Wei down there, and he has a pack of cigarettes hidden in his arms." , is it for you? I let him go back, do you have any objections?"

It was a very familiar scene, but Zongzheng was the one who took the initiative before, but now he can only nod obediently.Then I took a bite of the persimmon that Hang Jianxing peeled, it was sweet and bitter.

It's rare to see Zongzheng's nervousness. Hang Jianxing's face is calm, but he is eager to know the results of the test. He seems to be able to touch some corners. He only hopes it's not true. He doesn't want to be disappointed with Zongzheng.

That night, Su Minghuai came to bid him farewell. He was going back to Hangzhou to reunite with his family. The past two years have been really hard.You can only communicate with your family by email, and you have to be under the supervision of Zongzheng, which is basically the same as staying in prison.When he thought that this person agreed to Zongzheng's request because of what he had said at the beginning, he felt a little guilty.

In addition, the laboratory report has also been obtained, which is not the most important thing.When the doctor handed him the report, he was afraid that he would not be able to understand it, so he mentioned one important point: "This pack of cigarettes contains a lot of poppy ingredients, which are basically equivalent to... drugs."

The doctor deliberately lowered his voice when talking to him. He didn't know the inside story, and thought that the president needed something. He couldn't say anything, so he could only hide it for him.

Hang Jianxing came to see Su Minghuai with this report in a trance. There were some things he needed to ask clearly. He didn't expect that he had seen drugs once many years ago, and now they appeared again!

When Su Minghuai walked into the room, he first saw a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table. Hang Jianxing does not smoke, so this pack of cigarettes probably belonged to Zongzheng.Thinking of this, he understood that today was not just a farewell, but also an interrogation.On the contrary, he was calm. After all, he didn't need to hide Hang Jianxing anymore.

"What do you want to ask?"

"You are straightforward, why didn't you mention it before!"

From contacting Shanghang Jianxing to today, they had a total of two long conversations, but they were not very friendly. Su Minghuai was a little chilled, and said in a low voice: "If we met at that time and talked, would you still sit still?" Hang Jianxing planned to deploy for two days, but Zongzheng was not aware of it until the last moment. At that time, Zongzheng was going to lose his hands, so what would happen if he directly alarmed Zongzheng?

Su Minghuai needs to think about him, and instead of telling him about these things directly, it is better to let him see them with his own eyes.

"When did it start?"

After a while, Hang Jianxing had controlled his anger and started to get down to business. Su Minghuai said bluntly: "I don't know, I just know that when I took over the treatment, he was already addicted to drugs." This result is what Hang Jianxing didn't want to hear I got it, if it wasn't for these two years, then it was probably during the seven years when I left, or even longer!

The rejection of drugs was deeply rooted and hated from the moment he saw his father jump off the building with his own eyes!This once ruined his family, and it was also the biggest conflict between him and Zongzheng.Fortunately, this guy not only didn't care at all, but was directly addicted to drugs. Does he even know what he's doing?

"What are you going to do?"

"You don't need to worry about this matter, go back to Hangzhou by yourself, and we will meet again when we have a chance." Hang Jianxing got up with the report and cigarettes, "Also, thank you for your help in the past two years, and I also want to say sorry to you .”

Hang Jianxing left the room very simply, and now he also began to ignore the existence of his friends, that kind of loss is very uncomfortable, and it was the same with Rong Luo in the past, the three of them are drifting away now, and they can't go back.