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I don't know if it was because he knew that Shang Lijun was going to die, Shang Chu finally found out that his illness was not without symptoms.

When he arrived at the hospital, Shang Lijun was not in good spirits, lying down with drooping eyelids, his abdominal distension was very obvious, and the white hospital bed was raised in the shape of a hill. Shang Chu thought it was from drinking, but now he understands that the thing inside is called Ascites is fatal.

When Shang Lijun saw Shang Chu push the door in, he stared at him bewilderedly with cloudy eyes. After reacting for nearly ten seconds, he slowly sat up from the bed: "The exam is over? Just finish the exam, then go back, hurry back , I don't like being here..."

Shang Lijun's speech became a little slurred, his lips were trembling, and he hadn't seen him for just a few days. He seemed to have completely collapsed, from a drunk lunatic who made a fuss in the security room of the police academy to a terminally ill patient.I don't know if it's because the hospital is very sick and cloudy. It feels like no matter who is lying in the hospital for a few days, it will be terrible, and if they are not sick, they will be smoked out.

Shang Chu didn't reply to his words, but took a few glances at the medicine bottles piled up on the table, they were all liver protection medicines, they didn't just prescribe health care products and antibiotics like some unscrupulous hospitals in the forum.

"You, you wait," Shang Lijun struggled to lift one leg out of the bed, "I'll leave as soon as I pee, hurry up."

Shang Chu swept the empty medicine bottle into the trash can: "Wait for a few more days, and the money will be paid."

Shang Lijun was taken aback for a moment, maintaining a funny posture with one leg under the bed and the other leg on the bed, nodded and said to Shang Chu: "How much did you pay? Hurry up, hurry up..."

"Not much."

Shang Lijun got a little anxious, and tugged at Shang Chu's sleeve: "Where did you get the money? Get it back quickly, I won't wait!"

When he spoke, there was a strong taste in his mouth, Shang Chu turned his head sideways, and shook off his hand impatiently: "I can't retreat."

"Can't you withdraw? They lied to you. You're a student and easy to deceive. If you can't withdraw, I will." He lifted his other leg out of the bed, stood up with the edge of the bed, and shouted at a high volume, "Black Heart Hospital, Mom! How dare you lie to my son!"

"What are you yelling about!" The nurse passing outside heard the voice and reprimanded, "Why is it you in bed 21 again! Get some rest!"

"Fuck you! What did you say to me! Huh?!"

For Shang Lijun, being taught a lesson by a young girl in front of his son was a great humiliation, and the volume suddenly increased.

Shang Chu searched the Internet for what alcoholism is, and it was said that alcohol dependence is considered a mental illness, and he thinks it is.Shang Lijun often behaved like a psychopath. He had a strong self-esteem outside, and he couldn't tolerate others saying a bad word, and he would get angry as soon as he said it. At this moment, he walked out with his eyelids hanging and waving his fists. The nurse yelled in horror. He said "what are you doing" and ran away, Shang Chu frowned, and was about to go to the toilet, when Shang Lijun passed by the toilet, someone pushed the door and came out, he tripped over the door, and lay down on the TV cabinet.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the person who came out was the family member of the bed next door, and hurried up to help him, "Brother, I really didn't mean it, didn't I knock?"

Shang Lijun held the TV cabinet with his upper body, and started coughing dryly against the wall, with phlegm stuck in his throat. The sour taste in his mouth was like some kind of biochemical weapon, and it gradually permeated the ward.

Shang Chu was very upset, seeing him lying on his stomach like a dead dog, completely out of fighting power, so he didn't bother to talk to him, and opened the window to ventilate himself.

Seeing Shang Lijun like this, the family members next door felt disgusted and frightened, and turned to Shang Chu with a bitter face, "Little brother, is your father okay?"

"No," Shang Chu said, "You can go about your business, don't worry about it."

"That's OK, that's OK," the family member breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Shang Lijun's back with his palm, "Then brother, take it easy..."

"vomit--"

Suddenly, Shang Lijun vomited loudly, and the family members next door yelled, "Fuck!"

Shang Chu saw that Shang Lijun vomited a mouthful of blood, bright red blood.

His pupils trembled, and he immediately pressed the call bell.

Shang Chu stayed in the hospital overnight, rented an escort bed for 55 yuan a night, and had a deposit of 300 yuan. He signed a note at the window and prepared to pay the money. You can lay down on the floor and do your best, so there is no need to waste money.

It was written in the medical record that Shang Lijun vomited blood because portal hypertension caused rupture of esophageal and gastric varices. It can only be seen in the movie that the martial arts master suffered internal injuries, and spewed out a mouthful of blood with a "puchi", and the splashed blood spots were like stars, which was quite beautiful.

Shang Lijun was leaning on the bedside for infusion, and the indwelling needle was stuck on the back of his right hand. His eyes seemed to be closed, and his lips trembled occasionally. He didn't know if it hurt, and he couldn't speak a word.

Shang Chu piled up two books to make a pillow, and the old woman in the next bed was whispering to her son, saying that the man in bed 21 was really annoying, yelling all day long, defecating without flushing, and messing up the toilet , I have to cough and cough every morning, why don't I go to see a lung disease if I love coughing so much, why don't I see the liver!Her son hurriedly "hush" at her, asking the old mother to keep her voice down, but the old lady was reluctant to keep her voice silent, and it didn't take long before she started complaining again.

Her son knew that his old lady was not sober, and she never stopped talking, and no one could persuade him, so he smiled at Shang Chu apologetically, and closed the curtain between the two hospital beds.

The old lady scolded Shang Lijun, and her son fed her some milk powder for the elderly. She was quiet for a while, and sighed that her life is still good. No matter what, she has lived to this age, and her son is taking care of her. That would be bad luck, my son didn't care about him, he couldn't sleep because of the pain all night, and no one took care of him...

"Mom, go to bed quickly," the old lady's son reckoned that Shang Chu must have listened, and felt a little embarrassed, "It's late at night, get some rest, I'm going to bed too."

"What's the rest?" the old lady turned over, "I've been lying on the bed all day long, looking forward to resting. I want to talk, why don't you let me talk more? I think you want me to hurry down and accompany you, that dead ghost." father......"

"Okay, you talk, you talk, I'm listening, you talk, you talk..." the son said helplessly.

After listening to the whole process, Shang Chu felt calm in his heart.

Compared with Shang Lijun, the old lady's life is indeed better; compared with Shang Chu, her son's life is indeed better.

Shang Chu glanced at the infusion bottle, there is still half of it left, and it is estimated that it will take another half an hour.He put on his earphones, played some wailing rock music, and started to watch it online.

After about ten minutes, Bai Aize sent him a video invitation, Shang Chu declined, and replied that I was reading a book and had no time to chat with you online.

Bai Aize asked him what book he was reading and why he was so diligent?

Shang Chu sent him a screenshot.

The title of the book is "I am the Lonely Star of the Devil". In that section, it is written that the male protagonist Aotian was hit by the villain's palm, his heart was shattered, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on his back. The blood was like a bursting firework, and it was shockingly beautiful. Heartbroken, the heroine couldn't help murmuring: "What a beautiful blood flower..."

Bai Aize's forehead twitched when he saw it, he didn't know if it was beautiful or not, but it was really shocking.

—Look less at these.

Shang Chu asked him what he thought after reading it, Bai Aize held back for 2 minutes, and then he said something quite literary.

——Fuck your mother's literariness!

Shang Chu was amused, and asked him if he thought the description of this scene was true. Bai Aize said it was not true, and Shang Chu asked why it was not true. Bai Aize couldn't answer, but said helplessly that he had never seen real vomiting of blood. The forensic science department has answers.

Shang Chu smiled at the screen and typed:

——You don't even know this, so what's the use of you!

Do I need to ask the forensic doctor this question?He already knew the answer.

He chatted with Bai Aize for a while, until Shang Lijun's infusion was finished, Shang Chu rang the bell to call the nurse, told them to rest quickly after removing the infusion tube, and arranged for an examination tomorrow morning.

"No, no..." Shang Lijun beat the bed.

"No, no!" The nurse rolled her eyes, "It's all like this, no, no, you don't take yourself seriously, no wonder your son doesn't care about you!"

Her teeth were sharp, and she taunted the two of them with one sentence. Shang Lijun was so angry that his eyeballs were going to pop out. He tried to sit up straight with his back, but he groaned in pain and fell back panting.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Shang Chu always felt that the hospital floor was strangely cold, and the gloomy cool air penetrated from the ground to his bones. He woke up once in the middle of the night, and heard a suppressed moan from the bed in a trance.

He raised his upper body and saw that Shang Lijun was curled up with his back facing him, panting heavily, and made a sound of "Ai Yi".

Shang Chu stretched out his hand and pushed him on the back. Shang Lijun's body froze, and he lifted one arm back, as if he wanted to turn over, but in the end he failed, so he turned his back and asked, "Did you bother?"

"Well," Shang Chu said, "be quiet."

"Oh oh oh," Shang Lijun smiled, "You sleep on your bed, don't come tomorrow."

Shang Chu lay down again, closed his eyes but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The voice in his ears became much quieter. I don't know how Shang Lijun held it back. After about ten minutes, Shang Chu heard the sound of "cracking" which should be the movement of his teeth chattering.

"Pain?" Shang Chu asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt, Dad doesn't hurt," Shang Lijun said, "Go to bed quickly, and leave after you sleep well. The money cannot be refunded. I will return it when the money runs out. Don't come, go to school quickly... ...."

"I'll ask someone to get you some painkillers." Shang Chu sat up.

"No need," Shang Lijun hurriedly stopped, "Why spend that extra money, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt."

Shang Chu said: "You don't need to spend too much, it's all inside, you can deduct as much as you use, and leave as soon as you use it up."

Shang Lijun was silent for two seconds before he said: "That's fine, then you can tell them to do something casually, just let me go out earlier. I won't pay in the future, right?"

"It's gone," Shang Chu said, "it will be gone after the flower is finished."

Shang Lijun nodded hesitantly.

Shang Chu went to the nurse’s station to find a nurse, and said that Shang Lijun was in so much pain that he couldn’t sleep. The nurse said that it’s best to bear it if he can bear it. Liver cancer is a painful disease, and he is dependent on painkillers or morphine. It is recommended not to use it or use less.

"Use it," Shang Chu lowered his eyes, "He made me so noisy that I couldn't sleep."

"..." The nurse glanced at him with displeasure, "Okay, you go back and wait, I'm going to go right away."

Shang Chu and the school took three days off, counting last weekend, he spent a total of five days in the hospital.

During this period, Shang Lijun vomited blood again, this time the amount of bleeding was so heavy that even a towel could not cover it, so Shang Chu got a plastic washbasin from the toilet to catch it.

He said that his throat was sore, he couldn't eat much, he looked haggard, and he lost weight rapidly, his cheekbones protruded high, but his stomach was swollen like a strong skin drum.

One afternoon, Shang Lijun became incontinent, and when he woke up, he found that the sheets were wet. His upper and lower lips trembled violently, and he looked flustered, as if this was a hugely bad thing.When Shang Chu came back after taking the medicine, he immediately covered the quilt tightly, and kept his legs together firmly.

"Take medicine." Shang Chu said.

He swallowed the pill, Shangchu looked at the time, the doctor prescribed a diuretic for him, it was almost time to go to the toilet to urinate, so he asked: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Shang Lijun shook his head and said he didn't want to go.

Shang Chu replied "Oh", and sat down to read a book.

The weather was hot at the end of June. The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the doors and windows were tightly closed, so the air could not circulate very well. After a while, there was a faint fishy smell in the room.

"Who didn't flush the toilet!" The old lady next door said angrily, "If you don't flush the toilet all day long, you have no sense of public morality!"

"Who the hell are you talking about!" Shangli Jun Miao Le Shangchu glanced at him, and replied with a stiff neck, "Who are you talking about!"

The old lady snorted: "You know it in your heart!"

Shangchu went to the toilet and found that the toilet and washbasin were clean and there was no peculiar smell. He thought it was the smell of the sewer, so he sprayed some disinfectant and closed the toilet door, but the smell in the room still did not dissipate , Shang Chu frowned and sniffed, Shang Lijun trembled all over, his hands pressed tightly against the edge of the quilt, his fingers trembling.

Shang Chu noticed his abnormality, stood quietly for a few seconds, then closed the bed curtain, and covered the corner of the quilt with one hand.

"Don't, don't, don't..." Shang Lijun begged him.

Shang Chu lifted the quilt, and Shang Lijun's crotch was wet, the bed sheet was soaked in a large piece, and there were some blood streaks in the light yellow liquid—he had blood in his stool.

"Get up." Shang Chu said.

"You go out first," Shang Lijun dared not look at him, and said tremblingly, "You go out first."

Shang Chu put the slippers beside the bed, without frowning, he said calmly, "You get up first."

Shang Lijun stood up from the bed, Shang Chu removed the dirty sheet, and found a pair of disposable underwear from the drawer: "Change it yourself."

Shang Lijun was like a robot, and he followed Shang Chu's next order. He went to the toilet to clean himself a bit, when someone knocked on the door, Shang Chu said, "Open the door."

He opened a crack in the door, and Shang Chu handed him something in, which was a bag of diapers.

Shang Lijun took the package and immediately closed the door.

Shang Chu changed the sheets and quilt cover expressionlessly, and in the middle of the change, a thought popped into his head, why did he do this?

Why did he serve Shang Lijun?

At this moment, an extremely depressed and painful cry came from the toilet.

Shang Chu was taken aback, and spread out the clean mattress.

After Shang Chu returned to school, he didn't have much time to stay with Bai Aize. Bai Aize was recommended by the school to participate in a national college student criminal investigation competition, and he was busy making various preparations; Shang Chu was also busy. rush back.

He felt that he was going to drown in this endless cycle. Shang Lijun's condition got worse day by day, with abnormal bowel movements, severe ascites, and increasingly unbearable pain. He began to rely on morphine to get a little respite.

What Shang Chu thought was that he would die when the money in the account was used up, and he had done his utmost to Shang Lijun.Every day, he suppressed his depression and anger, fed and urinated Shang Lijun, endured his bad breath and occasional incontinence, and he did a good enough job.

Sometimes Shang Chu is very moved by himself, thinking that he is worthy of being one of the top ten filial sons in the country. He is quite optimistic and thinks that if his deeds are reported one day, he will say that poor police school students take care of the seriously ill while going to school. Father, and then flowers, applause and praise poured in, and people all over the country praised him as a dutiful son, hey!Isn't it very glorious!

But he often dreamed of his mother at night, and when he woke up, he felt that he was sorry for the mute. At the time when the mute was abused by Shang Lijun, he didn't even dare to fart; now the sadist finally got his retribution, but he was busy It's so cheap to serve in the back.

For a foreign population like Shang Lijun who has no medical insurance and no serious illness insurance, getting cancer is equivalent to burning money. The cost of imported medicines.The hospital asked him several times if he wanted to be treated. In fact, the hope of further treatment is very slim. The significance of hospitalization is only to maintain life. When the patient is bleeding or suffering from acute pain, he will not go to the hospital again.

Shang Chu's original thought was that he would not be cured when the money in the account was used up, but every time at the last moment, he couldn't help but ask Song Yao to borrow another 10 yuan.

One night, Shang Chu had a severe headache, and when he woke up, his nosebleed was dripping on a paper. He washed his nose in the toilet, and the water was freezing. He looked at himself in the mirror. Dent down a piece.

It's the last time, Shang Chu gritted his teeth and said to himself, it's really the last time, this time he won't watch it again after spending the money, he's done enough, it's really enough, Shang Lijun will die if he wants to die.

Shang Chu has lost a lot of weight, he seems to have only a handful of bones left in his whole body, he has no appetite for lunch, he can't eat much, and Bai Aize has to stare at him before he is willing to eat a few more bites.

When he was at school, Bai Aize accompanied him almost every step of the way. On Wednesday afternoon, Shang Chu went to take an elective class. After class, he found Bai Aize waiting for him outside the window. Shang Chuqiang joked, "Bai sir, I'm not What first-level wanted criminal, you followed me all day and didn't get any reward!"

Just now Shangchu dozed off inside, Bai Aize could see clearly, but he didn't say anything, he rubbed Shangchu's hair: "Grandma Zhang hasn't come back yet?"

"What grandma Zhang?" Shang Chu asked, after a few seconds of stunned, he finally came to his senses, and hurriedly laughed to cover up, "No, this old lady is probably having a good time in the countryside, and it will take several days before she comes back to pick up her grandson."

"Why don't you take it with you," Bai Aize said casually, "or I'll rent a house, and I'll take it with you."

"Don't, don't, don't," Shang Chu hurriedly waved his hands, "Can I handle a kid? I get along with him very happily, so don't worry about it!"

Bai Aize looked at him quietly, and said after two seconds: "Okay, what do you want to eat? There is a hot and sour noodle shop next to the Normal University. Song Yao said it is very good, do you want to go?"

"Huh?" Shang Chu opened his mouth wide in shock, "Didn't you say that hot and sour noodles are junk food?"

"Occasionally, you can trash once in a while." Bai Aize said.

"Success! Let's go then!" Shang Chu dragged him and ran away, "I put more peppers, you are not allowed to talk about it!"

"Okay, you can put as much as you want."

The newly opened Hot and Sour Rice Noodles are called Hot and Sour Rice Noodles, which means that they are so delicious that you cry.

The two bowls of noodles look so good. The millet peppers are red, the cabbage is green, and it is served with crushed peanuts and sour beans. They are delicious and hot. Shangchu used to love these things, but today he has no appetite. He smelled the spicy smell and his forehead twitched , It hurt like being pricked by a needle.

He exaggeratedly took a deep breath and picked up his chopsticks: "Fuck! I'm going to cry when I look at it!"

Bai Aize added another chicken leg, a wing root, and a marinated egg for him, and ordered an extra fried okra: "Eat more, I've lost weight recently."

"Are you thinner?" Shang Chu pinched his waist, "It's okay, I've been training my muscles secretly recently, it seems that I may be a little thinner, and it has turned into tendons."

"So hardworking?" Bai Aize raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to catch up with me?"

Shang Chu "cut": "That's not an easy thing."

Shangchu didn't eat much of this bowl of noodles in the end, he tried to eat more in front of Bai Aize, but after eating half a bowl, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach, as if there was something stuck in his throat, unable to swallow.

"Are you full?" Bai Aize asked.

"Nope," Shang Chu gnawed on the chicken leg, "Where is this..."

"Ah Chu," Bai Aize put down his chopsticks, looked at him and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Shang Chu was startled, and soon laughed again: "Then, let's go."

The two were walking towards the school, passing a small flower bed, Bai Aize asked him: "What have you been up to lately?"

"It's nothing." Shang Chu kicked a small stone away, "Let's take care of the children after class. How is your preparation for the competition?"

"It's okay." Bai Aize replied.

Then fell into a long silence.

Bai Aize took Shang Chu's hand and walked around the small flower bed.

He wanted to talk to Shang Chu many times, he wanted to know what happened to his Omega, he wanted to carry it for him, he wanted him to hide behind his back, safe and sound.But Bai Aize is only in his early twenties, and it is also the first time he is in a relationship. Faced with his lover's deliberate concealment, he will also be angry and irritable, and he will also have his own negative emotions, but most of them are panic, he doesn't know what to do.

Shangchu’s eating habits are not good, and he can supervise them all the time; Shangchu’s living habits are not good, and he is willing to patiently accompany and correct them; Shangchu has so many bad habits, and he likes and accepts them all , are inclusive.But Shang Chu didn't want him to know something, but he didn't know what to do.

He can only wait now, if Shang Chu is unwilling to tell him, he will wait, don't put any pressure on Ah Chu, he should be more patient and wait a little longer.

Shang Lijun waited for a visiting child in the ward, and said that he was a good friend of Shang Chu and Bai Aize.Shang Lijun didn't expect his son's classmates to come to see him. He was happy and excited for a while. He went to the toilet and wiped his hair with clean water a few times. He put a coat on his head over the hospital gown. How embarrassing.

In the evening, when Shang Chu went to the hospital, Shang Lijun sat on the bed blankly, his eyes were loose, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shang Chu made him a meal, he ate a few mouthfuls, and suddenly asked: "You..."

"What?" Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Shang Chu asked.

"Just you and that friend of yours," Shang Lijun licked his lips, "are we still talking?"

Seeing him asking about Bai Aize, Shang Chu thought he wanted to ask Bai Aize for money again, so he frowned and asked vigilantly, "Why are you asking this?"

"Just ask, just ask..." Shang Lijun said, "Have you met his family?"

Shang Chu put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Shang Lijun fixedly, and said coldly, "Don't mention him again."

Seeing his reaction, Shang Lijun couldn't help but sink -

It seems that what the kid named Xiaoqin said in the afternoon is right, Bai Aize's parents look down on their family, and they don't want Shang Chu and Bai Aize to be together.

Shang Lijun felt pain all over his body, vomited after eating a few mouthfuls, lay curled up on the bed, closed his eyes and thought that it was me who dragged down my son, and it was all caused by me, a piece of trash.

The next day, the results of the last exam were officially released, and Shang Chu surpassed No.2 by 1 points, firmly ranking No.[-].

Because Bai Aize missed a test, his total score ranked No.17, which was the lowest in his personal history.

Song Yao and Qi Zhao were very happy to see the rankings, which meant that Shang Chu finally didn’t have to be fired. Shang Chu said yes, and he could continue to study, which is very good.

The chief policeman has a tradition. In addition to publishing the rankings on the Internet, they will also make a big red list and post them, which is quite ceremonial.Song Yao dragged Shang Chu to see him, and several people congratulated him when they saw Shang Chu, saying that he was lucky, and happened to meet Bai Aize who took one of the few exams, otherwise No.1 might still be difficult.

Song Yao was so angry that if Shang Chu didn't stop him, he would have rushed to fight them on the spot.

"Fuck! Who is it! If you can't eat grapes, you will say that the grapes are sour!"

"No," Shang Chu said calmly, "They are right."

"Fuck! What are you talking about!" Song Yao slapped him on the back, "Is this what Shang Chu said? Don't you always think that you are the best in the world?"

Shang Chu smiled and said nothing.

In the first big class in the afternoon, Bai Aize's cell phone vibrated suddenly. He glanced at it but didn't answer it. Shang Chu asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Bai Aize didn't hide it from him: "Qin Sinian."

Shang Chu gave him a strange look, and Bai Aize tapped his nose.

Immediately afterwards, the phone vibrated again, this time it was a text message, Bai Aize opened it and glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Shang Chu asked.

"I'll go out for a while," Bai Aize said, "You study hard, eat more at night, and take pictures for me."

Seeing his serious expression, Shang Chu nodded without asking further questions.

Bai Aize left without even taking his bag.

Less than 5 minutes after he left, Shang Chu also received a call from the hospital. He went to the corridor to answer the call, but there was a noise from the other end. The nurse said that your father drank a bottle of white wine secretly and is making trouble now, hurry up!

Shang Chu closed his eyes, let out a breath, and said that you can figure it out, but I can't leave here.

"He made a fuss in the VIP ward! He smashed several instruments!" The nurse was about to cry when she heard the voice, "Do you know how much he will pay? At least six figures!"

Shang Chu flicked his wrist.

He took a taxi to the hospital, and the place waiting for the elevator was crowded with people. He ran from the stairwell to the hepatobiliary department on the seventh floor, sweating profusely, and the nurse told him to go to the thirteenth floor as soon as possible.

He then went up to the thirteenth floor. This is the VIP area, which is much cleaner than the inpatient department downstairs. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard Shang Lijun's roar, saying: "Fuck you! My son... ...why not, no good!"

"I don't know what your dad wants to do!" The nurse yelled anxiously, "I'm sick of this disease and still drinking, I'm dying!"

Shang Chu has become numb, he only cares about what happens to those smashed instruments, as for Shang Lijun, he has seen many such situations in the past twenty years, and he is really numb.

He walked in along the corridor and saw a white wine bottle by the wall. A large group of people surrounded the door of the ward in the far corner. The guards were dispatched, but they didn't know why they didn't go in to arrest people.

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly heard a familiar voice——

"Uncle, please calm down first," Bai Aize said, "It's okay, you guys leave first, I'm in charge here."

Shang Chu's footsteps stopped, and his temple felt like a nail was driven into it, and it hurt like tearing.

Qiao Runan gasped in shock, while Qin Sinian accompanied her to comfort her.

The ward was in a mess, the LCD TV was broken, Shang Lijun didn’t wear a hospital gown, he got a crappy suit from somewhere, he was full of stench, he collapsed drunk in the corner of the wall like a pool of mud, his eyes were scarlet, hanging Eyelids, a ferocious face, like a ghost who came to kill him: "My son, my son will be a policeman in the future! He has a great future! Fuck you know what a fart—hiccup!"

After he burped, he spit out a puddle of yellow and red stuff.

"Uncle, I'll help you up." Bai Aize squatted beside him.

"Ai Ze!" Qiao Runan yelled sharply, "Stay away from this lunatic!"

"Auntie, don't be angry..." Qin Si young patted her on the back, "Don't be angry."

"Call the police!" Qiao Runan said sharply, "Is this how your hospital takes care of VIPs? This kind of lunatic can come in casually? Call the police! Immediately!"

"There's no need to call the police," Bai Aize interrupted, "I know him, I'll take care of it."

"Bai Aize!" Qiao Runan was extremely angry, his chest heaving violently, "How did you get involved with this kind of person!"

Bai Aize raised Shang Lijun's arm: "I'll help you up..."

"I'll come." Shang Chu said.

Bai Aize's back stiffened when he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Shang Chu standing by the door, frowned and said, "Ah Chu?"

Shang Chu's face was calm: "I'm coming, you give way, it's quite dirty."

"Why are you here?" Bai Aize blocked him behind.

Shang Chu pushed him away and smiled at Qiao Runan: "I'm sorry, Aunt Qiao, my dad drank too much and scared you."

The way Qiao Runan looked at him was like looking at a cockroach in a stinky ditch.

Seeing him coming, Shang Lijun supported his shoulders, stood up staggeringly, and said to Shang Chu incoherently: "Don't, don't be afraid, I told them that you are very powerful, no, no one looks down on you, really......"

"Well," Shang Chu nodded and said, "Okay, got it, let's go back."

Shang Lijun stood up tremblingly, stroked the sleeves of his suit, and said to the crowd: "This is my son. He will be a policeman in the future. Fuck your mother! If you dare to mess with my son, I will become a ghost after I die." , I want to strangle you too! Fuck you guys! How dare you mess with my son..."

"Go back." Shang Chu's eyes were astringent, and he said in a louder voice.

"I'll help you." Bai Aize supported Shang Lijun's other arm.

"No need!" Shang Chu shouted, and soon he took a deep breath, slowed down his tone, let himself look decent, and said with a smile, "You stay and take care of Auntie, I can do it. Oh yes, you have to pay Please tell me how much it is after you figure it out, thank you for your hard work."

"I'm not leaving!" Shang Lijun shook off Shang Chu, "Tell me, make it clear, how is my son, and whether he is worthy of your son... hiccup!"

Qiao Runan thought he was dirty even if he looked at him more, so he stood by the window with Qin Sinian's support.

Shang Chu lowered his eyelashes, and his fingertips couldn't help trembling.

Shang Lijun vomited another puddle, then his legs trembled and he urinated.

The smell of stench spread in the ward, Qin Sinian covered his mouth and retched retchedly.

His untimely incontinence finally broke the tight string in Shangchu's mind, and a fire burned in his body: "I say go! Can you hear me!"

Shang Lijun's eyes were red, as if he didn't know why his son was angry.

Shang Chu seemed to have collapsed, hoarsely shouted: "Why don't you die! Why don't you die cleanly!"

"Shang Chu!" Bai Aize's expression froze, "Calm down."

Shang Lijun's lips trembled, and he didn't know if he understood. His legs softened and he fell to the ground, sitting on the puddle of vomit and urine.

"Calm down? Am I not calm enough?!"

Shang Chu felt that countless pairs of eyes were watching him, with contempt, disgust, and disgusting eyes projected on his back, he knew what others said about him, that he was an Omega who broke the rules, that he had an alcoholic father, that he Relying on Bai Aize, saying that he is not worthy of Bai Aize, saying that he is a bug and a stinky mouse, saying that he should live in a dirty and dark sewer and should not come out to show his face, let alone appear in front of these rich people !

The wall he had been struggling to support finally collapsed. He smashed the LCD TV on the ground, and kicked the ventilator lying on the ground to pieces: "How the hell am I supposed to stay calm!"

Qiao Runan trembled in fright, several nurses outside the door screamed, the guards rushed up to restrain Shang Chu, Bai Aize sternly shouted at them: "Get out!"

He hugged the collapsed Shang Chu by the waist, pressed him against the wall, looked into his eyes and said, "Ah Chu, listen to me, don't be afraid, calm down, okay?"

"How to calm down?" Shang Chu pushed him away, and yelled at him hoarsely, "Your dad pissed in front of so many people, can you still calm down?!"

His voice was hoarse as if it had been torn apart, he gasped and stared at Bai Ai Ze like a wounded beast, his eyes were ferocious and helpless: "Stay away from me, stay away from me fucking! "

Qiao Runan also told Bai Aize to stay away, and told the guards to take Shang Chu away, but he still approached Shang Chu step by step, like comforting an irritated cat, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, Ah Chu, don't be afraid... ..."

Shang Chu leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, then covered his face with his palms, some crystal clear liquid leaked from his fingers.

Bai Aize embraced the back of his head, and Shang Chu leaned on his shoulder.

"Divide."

Then, he heard Shang Chu say in a broken and trembling voice:

"Xiaobai, let's break up."