law of receptivity

The box of bird's nest porridge that had been stewed for two hours failed to reach the hospital. Uncle Zhang was watering the flowers in the living room alone. When he heard the sound, Liang Ziqian had already grabbed the car keys and flew into the car. .

His old man can't even keep up with one-third of his feet, let alone how to keep up with that 350-horsepower car.

Liang Ziqian drove all the way, the driver also forgot to call, and just stepped on the accelerator when he got on the highway, the collision warning and speeding reminder in front of the car sounded countless times.

The distance from Liang's house to SP is not very short. It takes more than 20 kilometers to go out of the urban area, and the third-to-last exit of the suburban expressway is the only way to go.Along the way, Liang Ziqian ran a red light to overtake another car, and walked for several kilometers in the emergency lane. Fortunately, there were no police cars on the main road today. Otherwise, no matter how anxious he was, he might be delayed if he saw the traffic police.

His mobile phone has been used for a day, and he didn't even bother to charge it. It has already entered low battery mode and has been automatically turned to silent.Min Yu called him a few more times later, but Liang Ziqian just hurried on his way, picking up his mobile phone to watch whenever he had time.

What's more, in his heart, at this moment, there is actually a kind of fear that is close to evasion...

There was one thing that he was terribly afraid of, and he didn't even dare to think about it a second time.

——He was afraid that before he could reach the hospital in time, he would be forced to accept the obituary in the cold telephone receiver that would shatter his world.

***

The front wheel caliper was locked, and the wheels left a black and smoky trail of more than ten meters on the open space of the hospital.

Liang Ziqian opened the car door, got out of the car and ran into the hospital hall without even losing his breath.In the afternoon, there were still outpatients in the hospital who came to see a doctor and get medicine. The lobby and the elevator room were quite busy. When Liang Ziqian ran to the south elevator, the three elevators stopped on the top floor for some reason and did not move. Anxious, I really couldn't wait, so I pushed open an iron door for transporting medical waste in the inner room, and ran quickly up the stairs sullenly.

On the display screen above the elevator, the arrow next to the number slowly flashed downwards, descending to the lobby on the first floor, and the elevator door opened little by little.

Holding the mobile phone, Min Yu stepped out of the elevator with one hand in his pocket, moved his feet forward a few steps, and gave way to the crowd coming down behind him, and then looked around, feeling a little suspicious on his face.

His brother's car was obviously parked in front of the hospital, so how could he be missing at this time?

***

Liang Ziqian ran up to the sixth floor in one breath, kicked open the fire door, and ran towards the intensive care unit without looking up.

The little nurse on duty at the nurse's station didn't recognize this man, and seeing him like that, thought it was some kind of medical trouble.

"Wait, wait! You can't go in if you are seriously ill! You can't go in, sir!" The little nurse picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted to the head nurse who was making rounds. Hold his arm to prevent him from entering.

"Sir! This is the intensive care unit! You can't go in without permission!"

Liang Ziqian stepped into the yellow line of the ICU area with one foot, and the entire transparent observation window of the intensive care unit faced him, and everything inside was completely clear in front of his eyes!

"In the room... where are the people in the room?" Liang Ziqian turned around and asked. "What about others?!"

The little nurse stretched out her hand to pull him, raised her head to meet Liang Ziqian's eyes, and was immediately terrified by the unfathomable horror and fierce light in those eyes.

"People? Who is it...? The patient who was admitted earlier this afternoon failed to be resuscitated, and the person is gone. It's not just released, it hasn't entered the morgue yet, and now it's in the processing area on the other side of the inpatient ward I'm keeping it here, waiting for his family..."

When she said these words, Liang Ziqian didn't react on his face, he just felt a bang in his head, everything was on fire in an instant, and there was nothing left——!

The little nurse observed his expression, and it became really shocking. Looking back and thinking carefully, she thought to herself: Oh, it turned out to be a family member.

"Sir, sir? Please express your condolences first. Come here with me first to recognize the person and sign a signature. The patient passed away very quickly without pain, but the death report has not been signed by relatives, so it cannot be sent for the time being. You Come with me, I will take you there now..."

Liang Ziqian's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what she said at all.

Seeing that he was stunned, the little nurse took the initiative to pull him by the arm and brought him out of the ICU area, and slowly led him to the treatment area step by step with half pulling and half helping.The little girl was young and inexperienced, so she was not very good at handling such things. While leading Liang Ziqian, she used the walkie-talkie to call the attending doctor and a few colleagues to come over quickly.

Liang Ziqian was already dumbfounded, his eyes were distracted, he followed the nurse's footsteps like a zombie, half insane and half stunned.

If you just look at it with your eyes, his current appearance can be directly sent to the psychiatric department downstairs to be treated as a severely stimulated mental patient.

After passing through the intensive care unit and the general ward, the little nurse led Liang Ziqian into a slightly narrow room.

Out of fear that she didn't close the door, the little girl raised her hand and turned on the lights in the room.

She pointed to the only thing kept in the white-painted room, a mortuary bed, and said. "Sir, can you open it, um...to see the patient?"

The room was filled with whiteness everywhere. On the walls, ceilings, and floors, the incandescent lamps shone blindingly and mercilessly, making the steel bed that revealed the eerie and horrifying human figure look terrifying...

Liang Ziqian stood beside the corpse, stunned like a log, he stretched out his hand, but he never dared to touch the white sheet.

As if the sky had collapsed at this moment, he had put in so much hard work, and he was so in love that he didn't dare to distract himself... At this moment, he had to face such a heartbreaking ending alone.

Why?Why it came out like this……?

The little nurse lowered her head and stood behind him and sighed softly.Although this industry has made her used to seeing life and death as soon as possible, the grief-stricken expressions of the family members of the patients still make her empathize and feel very sad.

"My condolences, sir." She said softly. "The patient didn't suffer too much when he died. He passed away in a coma. This was a relief for him... He still has someone he misses so much in this world, such as you...? You want to do it for him? Take care," the little nurse persuaded earnestly, seeing that the family member was still in pain, fearing that there was something he couldn't take care of, so she told him something more important.

"Fortunately, the child is still fine, very healthy! The mother's genetic disease has not affected him at all. He is a white and fat boy!"

Liang Ziqian froze for a moment, and immediately turned to look at her.

The nurse thought he hadn't heard clearly and repeated it again. "Sir, don't worry, your child is healthy and safe, the doctor has checked it in detail!"

President Liang's eyes were staring straight, the soles of his feet were so weak, he shivered as if waking up from a nightmare, stared blankly at the little nurse's face, and asked. "My child is fine, what died...?"

"Fucking child!"

Liang Ziqian exhaled hastily, turned his head and pulled the white cloth covering the corpse with a snap.

... Lying on that mortuary bed was a serene but completely unfamiliar female corpse.

In a few seconds, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Liang Ziqian's heart seemed to have experienced a bungee jump without any protective measures. He was thrown from a height of 1000 meters, and in a blink of an eye, he was thrown back by some force.

Only then did he suddenly wake up from his boredom, and turned to stare at the plump-faced nurse with a gloomy face, about to get angry.

Suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and a familiar figure at the door of the house immediately absorbed all his attention...

Yan Ge leaned against the door with his shoulders folded and stood with his arms folded. On his clean and handsome face, there was a ray of smile at the moment, which was secretive but very real.