Pleasant wood into forest

The corridors come and go, and when the seasons change, there are always more elderly people who come to the hospital to see a doctor.

Su Jing knocked on the door and came in, and briefly reported Yu Liu's matter to Yang Yizun: "It has been spread on the Internet, and now we need urgent public relations, I'm afraid it will cost some money."

There was a hint of consultation in his tone, and Yang Yizun took a quick glance at the phone and said, "Forget it, he's not worth the price."

"Then Director Mo Sen..."

"I'll solve it," Yang Yizun put down his phone and said, "Bring Xia Wei here, I have something to ask him."

When Xia Wei arrived, Yang Yizun was still hanging the water. There are many types of private hospitals, and even the infusion room has a single room with a sofa. There are a few people talking with Yang Yizun, and he sits on the bench at the door and waits quietly.

It was very humid, and the floor was covered with water dripping from the umbrellas of the people passing by. An elderly cleaning lady was tirelessly dragging it back and forth.

There was a bit of cold wind blowing on the road, Xia Wei felt a little dizzy, and curled up into a ball with his arms folded.

A female nurse walked past him quickly, and after a while, she backed away, pointed at him and asked, "Which ward are you from? How did you get out?"

Xia Wei looked left and right, but there was no one on either side: "Me?"

The female nurse snorted, took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Wipe, go back to the ward, don't run around."

Only then did Xia Wei realize that he was bleeding from the nose, he quickly took a tissue to block his nose, and said in a strong nasal voice, "Thank you, but I'm not a patient."

When he stopped the bleeding, the female nurse was still standing there, with a hint of doubt on her face: "Do you often have nosebleeds?"

Xia Wei nodded: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Find time to check it out." The female nurse stared at him, as if she had something to say, and finally said tactfully, "Looking at him, you don't look like a normal person."

Xia Wei was taken aback by what she said, and smiled softly: "Thank you, I will consider your suggestion."

When the people had gone far away, Xia Wei took off the tissue from his nose and stared at the blood stains on it for a long time in a daze.Finally, he crumpled up the tissue and threw it in the trash.

In the infusion room, two clerks in suits and leather shoes were still discussing work with Yang Yizun.Xia Wei was dozing against the wall boredly, and felt a sight by chance. He opened his eyes and saw that at the end of the corridor, a little girl was looking at him curiously.

The little girl was only five or six years old, with plaster casts on her hands, hanging pitifully on her chest, she must have just cried once, her eyes were red.

Xia Wei gave her a friendly smile.

Seeing this, the little girl ran over immediately, took out a lollipop from her trouser pocket with her good hand, and gave him a lollipop: "Brother, please eat."

Xia Wei was amused by her: "My brother won't eat."

Seeing the little girl's gaze kept on the candy, Xia Wei glanced at her broken arm and guessed her intention: "Want to eat it? Shall I peel it for you?"

The little girl swallowed and nodded.

Children are always the easiest to satisfy, and a lollipop can immediately free them from the feeling of grievance.

The little girl climbed onto the bench and sat side by side with Xia Wei. From the crack of the door, she saw Yang Yizun in the room who was also hanging his arms. She pointed and asked, "Brother, how old is that brother?"

"He..." Xia Wei glanced sideways, "He is 30 years old, ten months and seven days old." After speaking, he added maliciously, "You can call him uncle now."

The little girl shook her head, disapproving: "He's so handsome, he's Ouba."

What kind of messy TV shows are children watching nowadays?

After the little girl finished speaking, she counted the number of fingers that could still move, and announced: "Then I still have 25 years to fracture."

Xia Wei didn't understand this time: "Why?"

"I am five years old today, and Ouba is 30 years old." The little girl showed Xia Wei her fingers seriously. "Thirty minus five equals 25. This is what my teacher taught me."

Xia Wei understands, the little girl probably thinks that a broken bone is the same as a tooth replacement, and that it will happen once when she reaches her age.

"That brother didn't have a broken bone. He suffered a traumatic injury. Besides, not everyone will have a broken bone at the age of 30. If you are careful, you won't have a broken bone in the future." Seeing the little girl's confused face, Xia Wei smiled softly. "Have all the children in your class had broken bones like you?"

After saying this, the little girl understood, she lowered her head a little embarrassed, and asked curiously: "Then brother, is there anyone who will never break a bone in their whole life?"

This child actually knows the word "forever".

"Of course there is."

"So have you ever broken a bone?"

Xia Wei looked at her for a long time before saying, "No, uncle has never broken a bone."

"It's brother." The little girl corrected him.

"Yuanyuan!" Not far away, a young woman shouted.

The little girl hurriedly hid the half-eaten lollipop in her trouser pocket, hurriedly climbed off the bench, and ran towards the woman.

"Don't talk to strangers, how many times has my mother taught you..." The woman glanced at Xia Wei vigilantly, and carried the little girl away.

With a creak, the door of the ward was pushed open, and two clerks came out one after another with the documents. Yang Yizun pressed his eyebrows, raised his head and met Xia Wei's gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

"I called the person, and I posted the Weibo, so you should punish me." Xia Wei said straight to the point.

When Yang Yizun heard this, he actually smiled: "I'm honest at this time."

Xia Wei bowed his head and said nothing.

"What happened to the hand?"

"He scratched, not deeply, it will be fine in two days."

Yang Yizun sighed softly: "The crew will take a week off, go back and take good care of it, don't affect the filming."

Xia Wei nodded.

"Intentionally hurting people, you know right or wrong, you are all adults, I won't say more about other things, deducting half of your film salary as legal fees, is it acceptable?"

"Yes." Xia Wei was slightly taken aback, seeing that Yang Yizun didn't intend to continue speaking, he couldn't help asking, "That's it?"

"You don't need to worry about other things."

"However, there should be no way to continue filming the movie." When things got into such a mess, Xia Wei thought that Yang Yizun would directly terminate the contract with him and reshoot with a different protagonist.

Yang Yizun glanced at him: "I'll take care of it, as long as you film your part."

Speaking of this, Yang Yizun said again: "Although I can help you suppress this matter, the other people present at that time were not fools. Once you become popular in the future, these black histories will be dug out sooner or later."

"I only act in this play." Xia Wei said softly.

"That's a pity," Yang Yizun's tone could not be heard as praise, "Your acting skills are really good."

The two fell silent at the same time, and after a long time, Yang Yizun asked him: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

With his head down, Xia Wei kept picking at the band-aid on his hand. Hearing this, his hand trembled, and he directly opened a wound.He pursed his lips and said, "You asked me about my identity last time. I didn't mean not to tell you. It's just that I haven't figured out some things myself."

"You can talk about it, maybe I can help you." Yang Yizun looked at him and said.

Xia Wei's body was tense, and his ten fingers were tangled back and forth unceasingly, as if he was engaged in a violent ideological struggle.

"Can I trust you?" His voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, not so much asking Yang Yizun, but more like asking himself.Many years ago, it wasn't that he hadn't asked this question. At that time, Yang Yizun was standing in front of him like this. Two steps away, he turned his head and asked him: "You don't have anything else to hide from me, right?"

Yang Yizun's expression when he spoke had been blurred by time, he only remembered the answer: "No."

The beginning of many tragedies in life, at the moment it happens, you are actually not aware of it. The so-called crisis of trust is not as paradoxical as the legends say. Maybe it is a simple mistake, plus a simple lie.

Think about it carefully, life is so fucking dangerous.

"Is Assistant Su there? Ask him to go down and get the medicine." A nurse came in and knocked on the door.

Xia Wei hurriedly stood up: "He's not here, I'll go."

Downstairs, there were a lot of people queuing at the door of the pharmacy. Xia Wei took the list and stood at the end with a heavy heart. It was only when he was reminded that he realized that the card in his hand was a VIP, so he could go to the priority window.

"Thank you." Xia Wei took the medicine and entered the elevator.

They are all anti-inflammatory and blood-activating medicines, as well as scar-removing ointment for external application. Xia Wei looked through them roughly, and couldn't help but think of the scar on Yang Yizun's palm.An old wound has already been left, and a new wound has been added this time. Such a deep cut will probably leave a scar again.

"...Only the child refused. He took people to the river to search for several days and nights, and finally found the body downstream. His hand was also injured at that time..." Xia Wei kept thinking about Qian Song's words in his mind. , sighed deeply.

The elevator door opened, and he seemed to have finally made a decision. He rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, trying to adjust a smiling expression, and stepped out of the elevator.

He came back earlier than expected. When he knocked on the door, someone was talking in the room. It was Yang Yizun who was on the phone.

"...It does look like it, but it doesn't look like it either."

Xia Wei's hand that knocked on the door suddenly froze.

"Yue Mu has a kind heart, he doesn't know how to calculate, let alone hurt anyone."

Xia Wei's smile faded, he took a step back, turned and left.

There was a knock on the door of the room, Yang Yizun turned his head and saw Su Jing pushing the door in panting.

"Mr. Yang..."

"Why are you, Xia Wei?"

"Ah? I didn't see it." Su Jing was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly told him, "Mr. Yang, Su Yi... Su Yi is back."

Hearing the news, Yang Yizun's face changed suddenly. He took the needle in his hand, picked up his coat and walked out. When he passed by the information desk, he said hello to the little nurse standing there: "If anyone comes Find me and tell him that I left earlier, and you can find a car to take him back."

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

When Su Yi came back, it was likely that he had found out about Yue Mu. Thinking of this, Yang Yizun couldn't sit still for a second, and drove back in a hurry.

He didn't go back to the apartment, but went to an old house left by his mother. Just after parking the car, he heard a loud voice talking in the restaurant from afar.

"Tofu curd, how can we eat without fermented bean curd, no? Is there an old godmother? All right, old godmother can do it, give me some, the birds are fading out of my mouth..."

Yang Yizun pushed the door open and went in, and saw a bearded young man wearing a tattered jacket sitting at the dining table eating, his legs had plaster casts, his face was painted, and there was an indescribable stench from his body He smelled like he just got back from work at a herring cannery.

The kitchen sisters on one side didn't dare to approach him, for fear that he might have lice, so they hid away with a bottle of Laoganma.

"Stop making trouble, eat well." Yang Yizun said.

Su Jing hurriedly walked over, took the things from Mrs. Kitchen, and let her go into the back room by the way.

"Ouch, Lao Yang, I miss you so much." Su Yi held her rice in her mouth, spraying vegetable juice while talking.

"Be normal," Yang Yizun didn't smile, "If you don't want to eat, start talking about information."

"I'm going, are you human? I almost lost my life. I finally escaped and you didn't even let me have enough food." As he said, Suy lifted his injured leg pitifully, " Look, it's not a thing to be shot by your fourth uncle."

"They have guns?" Yang Yizun frowned, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, okay, I just started firing out of nowhere," Suy thought of it, feeling indignant, "Five black men suddenly appeared and shot at me, but fortunately, I ran fast."

Yang Yizun's eyes were fixed: "You should eat first, and then talk about it in detail after you take a shower, Su Jing, help him clean up."

When Su Yi had a full meal, took a shower, put on clean clothes and came out, Yang Yizun was almost in a daze, thinking that the person who came out was Su Jing.The two are twins who look almost identical except for their stature.Su Yi's muscles are more solid, and she looks tall and big. In comparison, Su Jing is much weaker, like a malnourished chick.The two brothers, one literary and one military, are Yang Yizun's most trusted right-hand men.

"So, what exactly did you find?" It was already late, and Yang Yizun didn't feel sleepy, sitting on the sofa and watching Su Yi across from him unpack a bag of potato chips.

"This man, you asked me to check." Su Yi took out a photo from the tattered jacket beside him and threw it to Yang Yizun. "He should be Yue Mu's younger brother."

This is a ID photo with the frame rolled up. It looks like it was taken not long ago. The person in the photo looks upright, with a gentle smile on his lips, he is a very gentle young man.

"How to prove it?" Yang Yizun didn't look surprised.

"After I got the photo you gave me, I went to inquire about the nursing home, but nothing happened. There was a fire in that nursing home three years ago, and everything was burned. But, I was lucky enough to find an old nurse who used to work there, I showed her the photo, she nodded, and recognized this person as a patient who had been in the nursing home before, but she didn't know the name , only know the bed code.

"According to the information she provided, this person had a car accident when he was seven years old and fell asleep all the time. Later, he was sent to the family for treatment, but he didn't improve much. I'll forget it. At the time of his car accident, he had an accident with Yue Mu's family. The timing is completely consistent. It should be certain that it is this person.

"But there is one thing that is wrong." Suy wondered, "As far as I know, the fire three years ago was so intense that several healthy nurses failed to escape. He is a vegetable, so it is theoretically impossible Survived. So, either someone helped him, or...he was actually awake by then."

Yang Yizun frowned deeply, and asked after a long time, "How did you get your injury?"

"Speaking of this, I'm angry, your fourth uncle, is there something wrong with him?" Suy said angrily, "I just visited the ruins of the nursing home and asked about the previous situation, but he actually sent someone to shoot me , causing me to hide and recuperate for more than a month with a leg injury before I fled back to China."

"How do you know it's his?"

"I understand their codes. I've been in the intelligence business for many years. Besides, I'm a yellow man, and I don't know anyone there. Who can send five people to mess with me?"

Yang Yizun rubbed his eyes with a serious expression.

"Also, there's something I don't know if I should say it or not," Suy's expression on his face was a bit weird, he glanced at Yang Yizun, and said, "Your father's nursing home seems a bit sinister."

Yang Yizun stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

"I suspect that Yue Mu's death may not be that simple."

In the dead of night, Su Jing shivered suddenly.

There was a moment of silence in the room, Yang Yizun suddenly lowered his head and buried his face in his palm: "I know."

"You know?" Suy was shocked, "Then you still ask me to check..."

"He didn't drown," Yang Yizun's voice was a little choked up, "He died of a ruptured internal organ, a very serious internal injury."

"you……"

"do not talk."

Ruptured internal organs, hemoperitoneum, Yue Mu is so afraid of pain, how painful should it be?For so many years, Yang Yizun has never dared to think about it.