Thunder can't catch fire

The situation of Mr. Qin was far worse than Han Zheng imagined.The skinny old man was lying on the sickbed, relying on a ventilator and large and small instruments to maintain his life.He didn't have time to worry about Han Zheng and Qin Feifei, because in the past two days, he had completely fallen into a coma, and occasionally woke up in a state of unconsciousness.

With Han Zheng not around, the Qin family didn't even have a single person in charge.

Qin Feifei was crying outside the ward through the transparent glass, and those who didn't know thought that the old man had gone west.

Han Zheng frowned and pulled Qin Feifei, who was crying on the ground, to his feet, with a look of disgust on his face: "What are you screaming about?! Grandpa is alive and well."

Qin Feifei wiped his nose and tears, and yelled at him: "Han Zheng, open your eyes! He is alive and well?!"

Han Zheng sneered: "You know why grandpa suddenly became like this. Qin Feifei, I'm warning you, when grandpa wakes up, behave yourself! Don't do this kind of crying, making trouble, hanging yourself, and running away from home if you disagree. It's a joke. How old are you?"

Qin Feifei is very fierce on the surface, but she is still guilty in her heart. Han Zheng disciplined her strictly since she was a child, but it has been a long time since she was so angry with her.She glanced at him cautiously, finally lowered her head, and said "Oh" softly.

That evening, Mr. Qin woke up.Qin Feifei wept with joy. Although the patient was very weak and unable to speak, she still held his hand by the bed.

The old man was very relieved to see her, with a smile on his wrinkled face.

Han Zheng listened to the two attending doctors explain the current situation in detail in the dean's office.They are all authorities in the industry, including Dean Zou, whose father has been a good friend of Mr. Qin for decades and was once a military doctor.And the conclusions they gave are almost all: the situation is not optimistic.

Dean Zou patted Han Zheng on the shoulder: "It's useless to worry too much. We will do what we can. Uncle Qin is getting older..."

"I see."

The hospital was too stuffy, and the air in the ward seemed to be stagnant.Han Zheng felt bored and decided to go out for a walk.It happened that the addiction to cigarettes happened again, and I touched my pocket, but there was no lighter, only a matchbox.

Seeing that matchbox, he naturally thought of Zhou Yan.

At that time, he was thrown at the hospital gate in a hurry, and he was left alone with a suitcase without waiting for him to get in the car.Han Zheng felt something was wrong, after thinking about it, he called Xiaobao and asked him to tell him the number he called him in the afternoon.

As a result, the first time I called, no one answered.

Han Zheng didn't try a second time.He bought a can of beer, a bucket of instant noodles, and a braised egg at the 24-hour convenience store.The hot water in the convenience store is not hot enough, it is difficult to soak the noodles, and the mouth is still very hard.

He ate quickly, although it was difficult to taste anything.

In those years in Inner Mongolia, even a simple bowl of noodles was a luxury under the most difficult environment.

But people are so cheap.Sometimes when he occasionally recalled those days, he actually felt a little nostalgic.

Han Zheng sat in the convenience store, looking at the hurried passers-by outside the glass door.

and after?

Han Zheng took a sip of beer, and a puff of air rushed from his throat to his nasal cavity, refreshing and refreshing.

He laughed at himself.

Later, his best brother died suddenly, and he didn't even see him for the last time.All I saw was a cold tomb and a letter as thin as cicada's wings.

Looking back on the past, I felt a little dazed. Even when the phone rang, it took me ten seconds to answer it.

It's an unfamiliar number.Han Zheng only said "Hi", and the people over there immediately said, "Is that you? Han Zheng."

Then he added: "I am Zhou Yan."

His voice is low and his tone is gentle, which makes people feel at ease once they hear it.

"It's me, Han Zheng." In fact, there was not much to say. They met by chance, and Han Zheng's affairs had nothing to do with him, and Han Zheng had no position to ask more about his affairs.He just said, "Is everything going well?"

"Successful." Zhou Yan paused, and then said, "The temperature in the city is higher than in the mountains. I plan to wait a while before going back."

"How to go back then?"

As far as he knows, the small village has inconvenient transportation, and there are buses only seven or eight kilometers away from the village.In the wilderness, it is difficult to get a taxi.

"A friend sent me off."

There was a moment of silence.Someone came in from the convenience store, and a gust of cold wind immediately blew into Han Zheng's ears and poured into his neckline. Only after comparing the inside and outside did he know that it was so cold outside.

The "Welcome" sound when the automatic door of the convenience store opened was clearly transmitted to the other end of the phone, and a few seconds later, Han Zheng heard the same "Welcome" sound, like an echo.

The two hung up the phone.

Then Han Zheng laughed inexplicably.

After that, Han Zheng drank two more cans of beer by himself, and he didn't get up and leave until Qin Feifei's fatal serial calls urged him back to the hospital, saying that he was too bored.Qin Feifei was a few years younger than him, and after all, he was still a child, so she couldn't sit still with Mr. Qin all the time.

Sure enough, when Qin Feifei saw Han Zheng, he stood up with a "swipe", tiptoed and patted his shoulder: "Well... I'm hungry, I'm going out to buy something to eat. What do you want, I'll bring it for you? "

Han Zheng squinted at her: "You go home for me."

"I don't!" Qin Feifei's eyes widened.

"You can't help much here, you'll only add to the chaos. I'll let you know if something happens."

"I do not want!"

Han Zheng became angry, and directly patted Qin Feifei on the head: "I will say it one last time, go back!"

Han Zheng was a soldier, and he was used to speaking seriously, so Qin Feifei was also afraid when he really put on a serious face. Seeing him like this, he could only carry his small bag and leave in aggrieved manner.

As soon as Qin Feifei left, Han Zheng answered a phone call.The caller ID was "Zhou Yan", the number he had just saved half an hour ago.

"what's up?"

Zhou Yan's tone was a bit unnatural: "Han Zheng, are you... free now?"

Five minutes later, Qin Feifei was called back by Han Zheng.

Qin Feifei was so angry that he was in a state of berserk, but before the fire could be ignited, Han Zheng stopped him with a solid sentence: "Something happened to Zhou Yan."

Who is Zhou Yan?For Qin Feifei, he was a lifesaver!Qin Feifei panicked right away, anxiously asking what happened for a while, and yelling to follow after a while.

"You stay here with grandpa, don't make trouble for me. I called Xiaobao, and he will come to accompany you later."

After Han Zheng explained, he strode away, leaving only Qin Feifei staring blankly.

He drove very fast, and it took less than half an hour from the hospital to the west of the city.As soon as we arrived at the police station, we saw a red Maserati standing arrogantly at the door.He guessed that Zhou Yan had offended someone with a background, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The little girl named Luo Yujing looked young, maybe not as old as Qin Feifei, but there was a sense of arrogance in her bones, and the way she looked at people made people wonder if her eyes had grown to the sky.

She looked at Han Zheng, then looked at Zhou Yan who was standing by the side, and said jokingly, "Hey, are you still calling for reinforcements? You didn't know him 'over there', did you?"

Zhou Yan looked up, saw Han Zheng, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when Luo Yujing walked up to Han Zheng, looked him up, then raised his head high, and smiled: "Who are you, Zhou Yan?"

Han Zheng frowned, the strong scent of perfume on Luo Yujing's body made him feel extremely uncomfortable.He bypassed her, walked up to a policeman, and asked, "May I ask what happened?"

The little policeman waved his hand and pointed at Luo Yujing: "What's the big deal! This girl just wanted to say that the young man touched her car, and I didn't see where her car was damaged..."

"Do you know how expensive my car is? You know nothing!" Luo Yujing cursed angrily, "I was driving well, but Zhou Yan, a dead man, suddenly jumped out, and I was so scared that I had a heart attack! You can take a photo with a flashlight, the one-inch scratch on my car was made by him!"

"I don't think I touched the car." Zhou Yan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said that while looking at Han Zheng.

Han Zheng nodded, and then asked Luo Yujing: "There is no evidence, what do you want?"

"Pay me five thousand, Zhou Yan, and apologize to me again." Luo Yujing giggled, "Of course, it's fine for you to insist that you are right. I'll continue to make trouble, and I'll see who can leave today."

In the end, Han Zheng decided to keep it private.The reason was that the policeman secretly told Han Zheng that Luo Yujing was a frequent visitor to the institute, with a hot temper and difficult to deal with, and it would not be a good end to mess with her. "Look at the battle, the young man surnamed Zhou probably has a grudge against her."

Zhou Yan had a hard time apologizing to Luo Yujing, and Luo Yujing warned him viciously "don't appear in front of me again" before leaving.

Zhou Yan's coat disappeared somehow, and he wore only a thin sweater, and sat in Han Zheng's car, shivering from the cold.Han Zheng threw him a military coat in the back seat of the car: "Put it on."

He didn't move for a long time, Han Zheng turned his head and found Zhou Yan in a daze.

He didn't say anything, just wanted to open the window to smoke, but thought of how he was shivering from the cold, he stopped moving again.

After a while, Zhou Yan calmed down a bit, sniffed, took the tissue Han Zheng handed over, and blew his nose: "The money, I will return it to you when I get back, and you tell me the number. "

"You know that woman."

He said "ah" and nodded: "Yeah."

"Have a grudge?"

"Luo Yujing has this personality since she was a child. Her nature is not bad."

Han Zheng sneered: "She looks like that, I wish I could kill you." This was the first time he saw a passerby driving a Maserati.He looked at Zhou Yan and guessed that he didn't even have 500 yuan on him.

Zhou Yan stopped talking.

Han Zheng turned on the air conditioner, and the car quickly warmed up.Zhou Yan was still carrying the suitcase from before, Han Zheng reckoned that he had nowhere to go, and didn't ask him where he was going, so he stepped on the accelerator and left.

Maybe it was because the car was too warm and comfortable, or maybe it was because he was tired before, Zhou Yan fell asleep within a few minutes.

When he woke up again, he found that the car had stopped, and the military coat just now was covering him.He looked out and saw a faint fire in the darkness.

Zhou Yan opened the car door, put on his military coat and got out of the car.

Han Zheng stood not far away smoking a cigarette.Seeing him coming, he put out the cigarette butt, looked at him with half-closed eyes, and pointed to an old-style villa in front of him: "It's late, let's live here first."

Zhou Yan's expression was a little hesitant.

"I've been bothering you for so long before, so I'll take it as compensation today. Besides, you still owe me 5000 yuan, so I dare not let you go."