Rebirth alone

There were two times when Ye Tao drank too much wine and his stomach was churning so badly that he deliberately vomited himself. It was different, he sat on the bed weakly, dizzy, his ears were buzzing, as if he had vomited half his life.

Fortunately, he didn't vomit on his body, which saved him the trouble of scrubbing and changing clothes. The servants were quick to clean up the dirt on the ground. The room smelled like medicine, but it didn't smell good. It's nice to hear that.

Zhou Ziqian asked his servant to invite Mr. Liu over, but Ye Tao stopped him. Ye Tao said that he was tired and wanted to rest for a while, but he was thinking in his heart that he would call the doctor again, grab a bunch of medicine for him, and let him go back later. The last time he vomited, this delicate little body probably couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhou Ziqian thought for a while, then changed his words: "Then don't bother today, let Mr. Liu change the prescription tomorrow."

Ye Tao let out a sleepy "Yeah". For the first time in more than 20 years, he felt that speaking was exhausting. He sat against the head of the bed for a while, and then slipped into the quilt when he felt that the churning in his stomach was not so severe. , He has never felt so tired before, he has no strength in his body, it seems that his whole body is in pain, but it's not pain, in short, he feels uncomfortable all over.

Zhou Ziqian went out for a while, and went to bed when he came back. Ye Tao, who felt the mattress was slightly sunken, opened his eyes and took a look. Zhou Ziqian touched his forehead and sighed softly: "Go to sleep, just sleep. It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Ye Tao's spirit was so low that he didn't care about other people at all. He fell asleep after being drowsy for a while. It was already more than two o'clock in the night, and it was only a few hours before dawn, but Ye Tao felt that the sleep was so long It was hard work, and I woke up two or three times in the middle, but I was not fully awake, but was tortured by the pain, woke up drowsily, and then fell asleep drowsily again.

The next morning Zhou Yunyang came to visit, and Zhou Ziqian just got up. The uncle and nephew whispered a few words and went out together, probably because they were afraid of disturbing the people on the bed. In fact, Ye Tao was already awake, but he didn’t want to talk, so he even went out. Even opening his eyes felt exhausted. He used to be in good health and didn't understand the suffering of being weak and sick. This time he has learned the lesson.

Ye Tao thought about lying down for a while, and then getting up after the two of them had gone far away, looking for a phone or mobile phone, and first checking the situation of the grandpa and grandson of the Sun family, but he really didn't have much energy, and fell asleep while lying down , He didn't wake up until the doctor came.

After the doctor left, he put on his clothes and got out of bed. He was top-heavy, his legs were weak, and his eyes would turn black if he moved too much. He could only walk slowly. The room he lived in was not small, and it was carved with The partition is divided into two areas. There are bed cabinets on the sleeping side, and mahogany tables, chairs, desks, and antique racks on the other side. There is a calling device in the room, which can be used to call people when you are not feeling well. The inside stuff doesn't help Ye Tao at all, what he needs is communication equipment that can contact the outside world.

Ye Tao searched the house for a while, but found nothing. He came to the door and opened it to look out. Outside the house was a more spacious central hall. There was a landline on a slender pear wood flower stand. When he came in, he couldn't use it, so he had to turn around and go back to think of another way.

He just got out of bed and did some small-scale activities. Ye Tao was panting a little. He stopped and stroked his stuffy chest, thinking that if his body was so bad all year round, no matter how much medicine he took, it would not be enough for Zhou Yunxi to seek death. No wonder.

Before Ye Tao returned to bed, the servant who came to bring him breakfast opened the door and came in. Seeing him standing under the bed, the servant was a little surprised: "Master Sun, why are you up?"

"Go to the bathroom." Ye Tao paused and said again, "Where's my uncle?"

"The second young master has gone to the company."

"I want to give him a call."

"Okay, I'll get it for you." The servant put down the tray and went out.

Ye Tao opened the door of the bathroom, and what came to his face was also a smell of medicine. The bathroom was remodeled from the side room next to the main room. The smell of medicine is coming from the tub. Ye Tao paused for a moment before walking to the washbasin. Only then did he see what the body he occupied looked like.

Yuanshan eyebrows are almond-shaped eyes, there is a red tear mole under the left eye, the lips are thin, and the lip color is light. Objectively speaking, Zhou Yunxi is a beautiful child, but his complexion is very bad, his skin is very white and unhealthy, and his eyebrows are full. There is a sick and weak breath, and he is very thin. I heard his uncle said last night that he will be 16 years old on this birthday, but this small body looks like a little boy of the [-]th or [-]th year. Most likely he is not in good health. resulting in developmental delay.

Ye Tao stared at the strange boy in the mirror, thinking about the possibility of changing back to his original self, he couldn't help but sighed, even if he experienced this kind of thing for the first time, it is not difficult to imagine how low the possibility is, this It's the body, not the phone case, so how can you change it whenever you want?

The servant brought a sub-phone of a dual-mode phone, and Ye Tao took a spoon, pretending to eat something, and said, "I'll eat something first, and I'll call later, go get busy."

The servant nodded and went out. Ye Tao listened attentively to the footsteps outside the door until there was no sound at all, then he picked up the phone and dialed Uncle Sun's mobile phone. He bought a mobile phone for the elderly for Uncle Sun. He also issued the card, and he remembered the number, but the phone didn't connect. A mechanical female voice reminded him that the owner of the phone had turned off the phone. Ye Tao looked at the time, not sure if Uncle Sun was home at this time, but he had no choice. , dialed the landline of Uncle Sun’s house again, and waited for a long time for the speaker to be picked up, but the set of arguments prepared by Ye Tao was still useless, because it was not Uncle Sun who answered the phone, but a shrill voice Woman, Ye Tao immediately recognized that the other party was Miss Yang, the neighbor of the Sun family. Ye Tao couldn't pretend to be an adult's voice, so he simply said: "Hello, I'm looking for Grandpa Sun, is it convenient for him to answer the phone?"

"He... who are you?" Sister Yang's tone was a little strange.

Ye Tao said that his parents died early, and he was taken care of by the old man when he was a child. Now the conditions are better, and he wants to repay the old man. The neighbors in the neighborhood know that the old man is kind-hearted. Sister Yang didn't doubt Ye Tao's words, and in fact there was nothing to doubt. What Ye Tao said was the truth.

"Uncle Sun is gone." Sister Yang's voice was full of tears.

Ye Tao was startled: "Not here?"

"Gas poisoning, people are gone years ago..." Sister Yang is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person. She looks capable and pungent, but she is actually very kind-hearted, and her tears are shallow. When she mentions the poor old man, she can't help but feel sad .

Sister Yang's words rang in Ye Tao's ears like a thunderbolt. He pinched his palm hard and forced himself to calm down, but his voice was already a little unstable: "Is there anyone else in the room?"

Sister Yang choked up and told Ye Tao about the situation of the old and the young in the Sun family. On the day of the accident, Uncle Sun and Ye Tao drank alcohol and slept soundly. When they were found, they were both cold. Sister Yang did not Ye Tao's name was mentioned, but how could he not have thought that he was the one who died with the old man?

Ye Tao couldn't help closing his eyes, and his breathing was a little difficult: "It's all... gone? Yutong also..."