The landlord is a subject

Along the way, Zheng Jiaming was like a rabbit scratching his heart. He couldn't sit still, and he couldn't stand firmly. His eyes were fixed on his mobile phone. He was afraid of getting any bad news and was afraid of missing out. He suffered nearly 20 days like this After hours, I finally arrived in Hefei in the evening of the second day.After setting foot on the long-lost hometown, Zheng Jiaming stopped the car and rushed to the hospital before he had time to feel it carefully.

"Hello, where is Zheng Chenggong, who was admitted to the hospital in a car accident yesterday?"

"Wait a minute...it's in Ward 6 on the 21th floor of the inpatient department."

"Thank you! Also, my friend sent it in last night. His name is Fangzheng. How is he?"

"Is Fang Zheng? Let me check for you... Coincidentally, they live in the same ward."

"Oh, thanks!"

Hurrying to the elevator, Zheng Jiaming waited anxiously.Finally reached the 6th floor, with No. 21 right in front of him, Zheng Jiaming suddenly didn't know how to face his father, and was hesitant to move forward.

In the ward, the Zheng family and his wife were chatting vigorously with Fang Zheng.Fangzheng suffered a fracture to his left leg and a comminuted fracture above his left wrist. He had more than 30 stitches for several wounds on his head. Now half of his head is wrapped in gauze, and his left eye is still swollen badly.In contrast, Dad Zheng only had a sprained arm and some blood came out of his body.

"Xiao Fang, is it hurting you?" Soon Mama Zheng will ask.

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt so much to chat."

"Then you guys talk, I'll get some boiling water."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble, Auntie."

In fact, Fangzheng was in terrible pain. Not long after the operation, the anesthetic wore off, and every part of his body was in pain, and every pore was screaming!

"What are you talking about? Thanks to you for saving my old Zheng, otherwise I wouldn't know..."

"Oh, it's still nagging to fetch water, hurry up!" Zheng's father couldn't stand Zheng's mother's nagging.

"They're all hospitalized, but they still have such a bad temper..."

Zheng's mother left, and Zheng's father felt that his ears were much cleaner.

Just as Zheng Jiaming was about to push the door, the door opened from the inside. Seeing Zheng's mother holding a boiled water bottle, Zheng Jiaming was stunned, not knowing what to say, and burst into tears.

"mom……"

"Yes...Jiaming, why are you... woo woo woo...You know you're coming back, you dead child? You know you're coming back after your father has done this! You dead child..." Zheng's mother was in a trance Then, after realizing it, he cried incoherently.

"Mom, I know I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

Zheng's mother hugged Zheng Jiaming, the two mothers blocked the door and cried hard, Zheng's father also heard it in the ward, he was not very shocked, he just pursed his mouth and did not speak, he knew that his wife had sent news to his son.Fang Zheng stared blankly, no matter how he listened, the voice outside the door sounded like Zheng Jiaming.

Zheng Jiaming, Lao Zheng, they look alike, and that "son who is inconvenient to come back from other places"...it can't be such a coincidence, can it?

"Dad, I'm back... are you okay?"

Zheng Jiaming stood at the door and called weakly. Father Zheng turned over and ignored him.Zheng Ma sighed, hesitated, and finally went out with the water bottle.

"Fangzheng, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine, why are you here?"

"The hospital notified me, thank you for saving my dad."

Father Zheng suddenly turned over again, stared at Fangzheng for a while, and then lay back in peace - it wasn't that gay, he didn't look alike at all, otherwise he would have recognized him long ago.

"Ahem...how did you know each other?" Father Zheng couldn't hold back and asked.

Zheng Jiaming thought for a while, and found a more appropriate and gentle way: "We live together."

"Living together?" Dad Zheng's voice immediately rose an octave, and they all lived together, "What about the one before?"

"We're separated. Dad, Fangzheng and I..."

"I know, new friend, there's nothing to be ashamed of, it's much better than the previous one."

"The one before..." Liu Wenhao had just arrived on his back foot, and he was standing at the door of the ward at this moment. After standing for a long time, he didn't see him knock on the door and enter.

"you are?"

When Mama Zheng came back from carrying water, she saw a man at the door holding a fruit basket and holding flowers.

"Auntie, I'm Liu Wenhao, do you remember me?"

Zheng Ma was embarrassed for a while, and finally opened the door to let him in.

The arrival of Liu Wenhao put the silent ward into a state of explosion at any time.

"Hi, uncle."

"It's you?! You, you, you, what are you doing here? Who is your uncle, I can't afford a big nephew like you!"

"dad……"

"Shut up! Did I tell you to talk? Xiao Fang is so hurt, just stay with him."

Zheng Jiaming gave Liu Wenhao an apologetic look, and sat back in front of Fangzheng's bed.

"Mr. Fang, I didn't expect you to be the hero who saved lives."

"I'm so honored, and I'm brave enough to do what's just right, it's something that anyone can do."

"That's no wonder, Mr. Fang is a soldier, so his ideological consciousness is naturally higher."

Fangzheng didn't reply, and hummed half-truthfully, and Zheng Jiaming was immediately on high alert.

"Fangzheng, where is your pain? Is it uncomfortable somewhere?"

"It's okay, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Ah? What should I do then?"

Liu Wenhao frowned, and gave Fang Zheng a hard look.

"Uncle, since you're fine, I'm relieved. I'll see you another day. I wish you a speedy recovery."

"Jiaming, do you want to give it away..."

Before Zheng's mother could finish her sentence, Zheng's father became angry: "What are you giving me? Didn't I hear that Xiao Fang wanted to be convenient? You go out too!"

"Jiaming, I'm leaving first, I'll call if I need anything."

"Well, bye."

Liu Wenhao left, Zheng Ma went out to buy lunch for everyone, the food in the hospital was really unpalatable, only Zheng's father and son and Fang Da was left in the ward.

"Zheng Jiaming, I'm dying..."

"Are you really going to the bathroom?"

"Is this still fake?"

"Before that, how did you..."

"Li Zhicheng hadn't left at that time, and now he is probably in the traffic police brigade."

"Oh, okay……"

Zheng Jiaming found the urinal from the bottom of the bed, slowly lifted the quilt, and then slowly took off Fangzheng's pants... Some details are omitted below, readers are welcome to imagine~>_<~

In the end, Fangzheng was satisfied and let out a long sigh. Although it was done in such a shameful way, there must be a qualitative leap between him and Zheng Jiaming.

From the beginning to the end, Dad Zheng stared at the TV on the wall without frowning.Zheng Jiaming went to the bathroom with the urinal, blushing like a red Fuji.Zheng Ma came in carrying a lunch box, Zheng Dad insisted on doing it himself, Zheng Ma just sat aside and quarreled with him.Although Fangzheng's right hand was not seriously injured, his whole body was covered with injuries, and he was almost unable to move. Zheng Jiaming could only feed him himself.

"Wait a minute, shake the bed first. My mother bought some soup, do you want some?"

"What soup?"

"Don't worry, there are no tomatoes."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Zheng Jiaming delivered a mouthful of rice, a mouthful of vegetables, and a mouthful of soup back and forth to Fangzheng's mouth. Fangzheng never refused, and even ate the chopped green onion in the soup.Zheng's father and Zheng's mother looked at each other and gave each other a look.The general idea is as follows:

"These two children have a good relationship. I think Xiao Fang is pretty good, better than the one surnamed Liu."

"Nonsense, he is still my savior!"

Zheng Jiaming saw that the rice was running low and the dishes were gone, so he finally stopped.

"I still have some soup, would you like it?"

"No, I'm about to vomit..."

"Then you still keep eating?"

"I lost so much blood, can't I make it up?"

"Then I'll buy you something to replenish your blood at night."

"No need, it's rare for someone to feed me, I'm talking nonsense." Feeding Fang Zheng actually made Fang Zheng laugh, but it's a pity that his face collapsed as soon as he smiled, it hurt too much.

Father Zheng was fine, he couldn't lie down in the afternoon, he walked back and forth in the ward wearing slippers, and wanted to go out from time to time, but Mama Zheng dragged him back.

"What are you in a hurry for? The doctor said that you have to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

"What are you observing? I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow. I don't feel relieved that Mom is alone at home."

"Dad, if you stay for a few more days, grandma will be fine at my aunt's house."

"What do you know? You haven't come back for so many years. Your grandma is paralyzed now. She's covered in feces and urine. How can others bear her? I'll go home tomorrow and bring her back as soon as I get home."

Zheng Jiaming has nothing to say, he doesn't know, so many things have happened in the past two years... He is really unfilial!

During dinner, Li Zhicheng came over.

"Brother, it's going to be a big disaster this time!"

"Stop talking nonsense, why are you still here?"

"You are like this, where else can I go?"

"I can't do without you in the later stage of the commercial, you go back quickly, I'm fine here!"

"I'm gone, who will take care of you? We are brothers, how can I leave you alone?"

The two brothers sang together, and Zheng Jiaming, a fool, went up to him and said, "Brother Li, go back, Fangzheng has me here."

Just waiting for this sentence, Fang Zheng retreated behind the scenes, leaving the stage for Li Zhicheng to perform the good brother drama to his heart's content.

"How can I do that? Uncle is still lying down. You have to take care of Dad and Fangzheng. How can you be so busy?"

"It's okay! Xiao Li, I'll go home early tomorrow morning, and Xiao Fang will leave it to Jiaming, you go back quickly, don't delay work."

"Okay, since uncle has spoken, I'll go first."

That night, Li Zhicheng boarded the plane home, and the ticket should have been booked long ago.

Early the next morning, Zheng's father ordered Zheng Jiaming to go through the discharge procedures for him. Zheng's mother couldn't stop him, so she had to pack up and go back.

"Little Fang, live here with peace of mind. If you have anything you want to eat or drink, just tell Jiaming, and Auntie will bring it to you."

"No need, auntie, go back quickly, grandma is still waiting for you and uncle to pick her up."

"Hey, take care of yourself."

They're all gone, it's just the two of them.