The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

On March 2042, 3 in the Gregorian calendar, the No.16 civilian hospital in City A.

Early in the morning, a middle-aged couple with vicissitudes of life opened the door of a general ward, and saw a young man sitting on the bed and looking out the window.

When he heard the sound of the door, he turned around and smiled slightly, "Dad, Mom, you are here."

Mother He put the thermos in her hand on the cabinet in front of the hospital bed, and wrinkled her well-maintained face with a smile, "A Lin, how do you feel today? Does your head still hurt?"

Father He is a serious person by nature, but now that his son's condition is getting better and better, he is really happy from the bottom of his heart, so there is a smile on his face.

He Jilin has been in a coma for two years. For the convenience of taking care of him, there are only a few stubbles left on his head. He looks like a shaved monk.But he was handsome, even if he shaved his head, it would not have much effect.

"It's much better, and the headache doesn't hurt anymore."

Mother He happily opened the thermos, "The doctor said that you can eat some liquid now, and Mom made you some porridge, which was your favorite food before." She filled a bowl and handed it over.

A fresh fragrance hits his face, how long has he not eaten food?He is so missed.He Jilin took the bowl and slowly tasted it.

Seeing him eating happily, He's mother couldn't help but her eyes turned red with sadness.

Two years ago, He Jilin needed to go out to do some errands, but the means of transportation was damaged, so he chose to take public transport, but he never expected that the driver of the public transport was driving on that day due to fatigue. During the process, the entire car crashed into a building on the side of the road, the passengers in the car were either killed or injured, and He Jilin directly became a vegetable.

Two years, to He Jilin, was like a dream, but to He's father and mother, it was long and tormented.If it weren't for the doctor's selfless help, I'm afraid A Lin would never be able to wake up again.

He's father and mother looked at each other, and when He Jilin finished eating, He's mother said: "A Lin, you just woke up these days, and your father and I haven't mentioned it to you, but seeing that your health is getting better now , we are going to take you to meet someone."

He Jilin put down the bowl, "The one who saved me?"

Mother He nodded.

He Jilin was sitting in a wheelchair, and Father He pushed him to a special ward.

Father He pushed him to the side of the bed, and said in a deep voice: "You were unconscious and lost consciousness before, and the hospital has diagnosed you as a vegetative state. Your mother and I have already planned that you will never wake up for the rest of your life, but Lu In order to cure you, Dr. Qiu did not hesitate to put himself in it."

In recent years, a new program has been developed for the treatment of vegetative people. This new program is to activate the brain thinking by stimulating consciousness.The doctor creates a dream world for the patient through the equipment, allowing the patient to experience all kinds of emotions in this world. When the time comes, the patient's consciousness returns to the original position, and there is a great possibility that he will wake up, but he may also stay in that world. The illusory world can never wake up again.

"You are awake, but Dr. Luqiu has not been able to wake up." Mother He sighed guiltily from the side.

He Jilin looked at the very familiar face on the hospital bed, and his mood that had gradually calmed down began to surge again.

"Dad, Mom, did we know each other before?" If we didn't know each other, who would take such a huge risk because of a stranger?It is absolutely impossible for Lu Qiuming to be such a person.

Mother He nodded, "Dr. Luqiu and you are high school alumni."

He Jilin was surprised, it was just as simple as an alumni?He really didn't know Lu Qiuming in reality, and he didn't know why Lu Qiuming took such a big risk to save him.

If you want to get the truth, you can only wait for Lu Qiuming to wake up, but he himself has woken up, why can't Lu Qiuming wake up?

"Dad, Mom, I want to be alone with Dr. Luqiu for a while."

Father He and mother naturally agreed and left the ward.

He Jilin was used to Lu Qiuming's long hair, this was the first time he saw this short hair, it always felt a bit awkward, but still very handsome.

"Why don't you wake up?" He Jilin bent down to Lu Qiuming's ear and asked softly.

Lu Qiuming didn't respond.

He Jilin stayed here for a while before returning to his ward.

Gradually, he was able to walk by himself through exercise, so he came to visit Lu Qiuming every day, because Lu Qiuming's ward was only allowed to visit for half an hour a day, so he couldn't accompany Lu Qiuming all day.

Half a month later, He Jilin had fully recovered, and he still visited Lu Qiuming every day after he was discharged from the hospital.

He was very optimistic in front of He's father and mother. At the beginning, he was also very optimistic in front of Lu Qiuming's hospital bed, but gradually, every time he came to Lu Qiuming's ward, he felt a kind of suffocation. as hopeless.

He really wanted to shake Lu Qiuming awake from his dream. He kept whispering in his ear that he wanted him to wake up, but Lu Qiuming still couldn't wake up. They are all awake, but Lu Qiuming never wakes up?

"Lu Qiuming, if you don't wake up, I will never come to see you again."

"Lu Qiuming, do you know that you are so ugly? Why don't you wake up soon?"

"Lu Qiuming, you won."

"Lu Qiuming, do you really don't want to see me again?"

"Lu Qiuming, I like you."

He Jilin leaned down and kissed him lightly on the forehead, "Lu Qiuming, if you don't wake up, I will accompany you."

When the visiting time came, He Jilin reluctantly left the ward. The moment the door closed, Lu Qiuming's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He Jilin came out of the hospital, looked at the heavy traffic in front of him, but his heart was deserted, everything was like a dream, and everything was as fragile as a bubble.

The next day, he continued to accompany Lu Qiuming unshakably. When he arrived at the door of the ward, he hesitated for a long time before pushing the door open. However, to his surprise, the bed was clean without even a hair on it. .

He Jilin exited the ward stiffly, looked up, the ward number is correct, why is there no one?

"Nurse, where are the people in this ward?" He asked a passing nurse.

He Jilin has lived in the hospital for so long, and he looks very good. Few nurses don't know him. The little nurse smiled shyly before replying: "Mr. He, Doctor Luqiu woke up yesterday. You should rest at home now."

"Why did he go home right after he woke up? Where is his home?" He Jilin looked anxious.

"Doctor Luqiu doesn't seem to be seriously ill. His family lives in..."

The nurse told Lu Qiuming's home address, and He Jilin hurried out of the hospital and drove to his destination.Along the way, his heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help thinking, does Lu Qiuming still remember him?Or, do you still recognize him?Otherwise, why didn't he wake up to see himself, but went home without saying a word?

In high tension, he came to Lu Qiuming's residence.Lu Qiuming's family lived on the 28th floor. When he took the elevator, only his heartbeat kept ringing in the small elevator space.

Arriving at the 28th floor, the elevator door opened slowly. He Jilin was about to take a step when he saw Lu Qiuming standing gracefully outside the door.

The two stared at each other immediately, He Jilin even forgot that he was still in the elevator, just when the elevator door was about to close again, Lu Qiuming suddenly pressed the elevator button outside, and then stretched out his hand to pull He Jilin away When he came out, without saying a word, he dragged He Jilin and strode towards the door.

Lu Qiuming held his wrist tightly, took out the key card with the other hand, opened the door, and then pulled He Jilin with a dull face into the door.

"I miss you," Lu Qiuming hugged He Jilin's thin body tightly, "Jilin, I miss you."

He Jilin was left to eat tofu in a daze, until Lu Qiuming's hand reached into his clothes, he suddenly came back to his senses, and asked with focused eyes: "Are you really Lu Qiuming? That Lu Qiuming?"

Lu Qiuming chuckled, and said in a low voice, "What if I'm not?"

He Jilin lowered his eyebrows and broke away from his hand, "Then I'll go."

Lu Qiuming quickly held him back, and said aggrievedly: "I just woke up, and you are throwing your temper at me, so why can't you take care of me who is still weak?"

He Jilin raised his eyebrows, glanced at the pair of iron arms that were holding him tightly, "weak?"

Seeing him like this, Lu Qiuming dared to continue pretending, so he hugged He Jilin and asked as he walked, "Jilin, have you returned to vulgarity yet?"

He Jilin pointed to his head, "Are you still bald without looking?"

Lu Qiuming kicked open the door of the bedroom, put him on the big soft bed, leaned down, and kissed him on the lips, "Can the Buddha break the precept once for the sake of my son?"

He Jilin laughed, "The poor monk will show mercy and reward you once."

Lu Qiuming smiled softly, "How is one time enough?"

After the two of them finished their embarrassing things, Lu Qiuming hugged He Jilin contentedly, and sighed: "I'm really afraid that I will never see you again, Jilin, it is my luck in this life to see you again .”

He Jilin held his hand, "You are my luck in this life."

Lu Qiuming hugged him even tighter.

"Do you know me in that world?" Because Lu Qiuming and him were strangers in the dream.

"I don't know." Lu Qiuming touched his slender waist, "If I carry the memory, I'm afraid neither of us will be able to come back."

"By the way, mom told me that you are my high school alumni, is that true?" He Jilin raised his head from his arms and asked.

Lu Qiuming stretched out his other hand to touch his stubble, "It's true."

He Jilin frowned slightly, "You are so outstanding, how could I have never heard of you?"

Lu Qiuming smiled softly, "Because at that time, I was not as outstanding as you thought. We are people from two worlds, and I still can't get into the eyes of you, a noble son." That's why I said, I can hug you into my eyes. Yes, it is indeed a great honor for me.

"Since we don't know each other well, why do you risk your life to help me?"

"Because..." Lu Qiuming turned over and looked down at him, "Since you are still so energetic, how about doing it a few more times?"

"Are you finished?" He Jilin's resistance was futile, and soon the love action movie started playing again.

After finishing the unspeakable things, He Jilin finally fell into a deep sleep, Lu Qiuming stared at his sleeping face for a long time, and fell asleep satisfied.

Jilin, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?