Pick up an actor and go home for the New Year

Outpatient Office of the Director of the Department of Hematology.

Shen Shixing sat on a chair near the door all night, listening to the director explain Yu Yousu's condition like an outsider.

They seem to be quite familiar with the director, especially Hehuan, the communication with the director is very smooth, and she can understand many terms without explanation.

At the end of discussing the treatment plan, several people looked at Shen Shixing.

Zhang Jianyi said, "Yousu is still in a coma, so you should make up your mind."

Shen Shixing frowned, his eyes scattered over the faces of several people, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Just on the way to the hospital, for a while, he didn't breathe."

The director said: "The amount of cerebral hemorrhage in the patient is too large, affecting the brainstem, and there is a case of cardiac arrest."

Shen Shixing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you still know me?"

"I have an impression, but I can't confirm it, it seems like a trick of luck." The director was a little helpless.

Ten years ago, he was not the director of the hematology department. He took over a patient with acute leukemia, Chen Ziju.

"So, you guys already knew?" Shen Shixing looked at Shen Shen and then at Zhang Jianyi, "Will he tell me when he dies?"

"Who are you cursing here?" He Huan said, "I originally planned to be hospitalized after the next year, but that short-sighted player disappeared and played for ten years, so he was desperate to come back at this time. What a great thing to reunite after a long absence , 'I'm terminally ill', who can say at this time?"

Shi Shihang had no way to refute.

He stood up and walked out the door. The whole hematology department looked the same as it did back then.

Life and death matters, no matter how many years there are.

Zhang Jianyi followed him out, and the two walked all the way to the outside of the hospital. The late-night food stalls still had business.

Shen Shixing knelt down on the side of the road and reached out to Zhang Jianyi, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Stop smoking, it's not good to be photographed by paparazzi."

"I can do things worse than smoking now." Shen Shixing directly reached out and took out the cigarette case from Zhang Jianyi's pocket, and took one out of his mouth.

Zhang Jianyi sighed and handed over the lighter.

In the middle of the night, the wind was strong, and Shen Shixing didn't even light a cigarette for three consecutive fights. Suddenly, he dropped the lighter violently, got up and punched and kicked a sycamore tree.

Zhang Jianyi let him vent his mischief, and this atmosphere made him feel familiar.

There is a round scar on the trunk of this sycamore tree, which was made by Shen Shixing ten years ago. When he broke the branches of this tree, he made a simple face.

"You're talking nonsense! My mother won't die!" The young Shen Shixing threw away the branch, turned around and picked up the lunch box on the ground to go to the hospital, "My mother is still waiting for me to deliver the meal."

"It's already been sent to the morgue." Zhang Jianyi easily stopped him, "I know it's hard to accept, but birth, old age, sickness and death are normal in the world, and you can't change it.

"I can!"

Half of it is gibberish, half of it is youthful spirit.Until Shen Shixing hugged Chen Ziju's urn, the "I can" sounded like a slap on his face hard.

"You should go with me." Zhang Jianyi said: "According to the agreement, the company will pay your mother's medical expenses, and you will sign with the company for six years."

At Chen Ziju's funeral, Shen Shixing said, "I have one last request...no, it's a request. Please help me buy the studio."

"You're going to be an actor in the future, and besides, you don't know how to draw."

Shen Shixing touched the cold tombstone, "Xiaoyu will look for me there, I don't want that store to open up as another store."

Shen Shixing had already calmed down, he put his forehead on the tree trunk, and suddenly laughed at himself: "After all these years, I still haven't grown at all."

"I've grown a lot, at least I didn't hit me with a tree branch this time." Zhang Jianyi said.

"You said that birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world, and I can't change it."

Zhang Jianyi took a cigarette to the nearby food stall to borrow a fire, put it on the small gas stove, and the blue flame instantly burned most of the cigarette.

"Didn't you say you could?" Zhang Jianyi put the butt of the cigarette in her mouth nonchalantly.

Shi Shixing didn't answer, he couldn't help but fell into the same panic as before, losing the most important person seemed to split him in two.

And he wasn't whole anymore.

"Shen Shixing, don't be affected by the past. You are different now. You have money and can give him the best treatment. You also have reputation and influence. You will definitely be able to find a suitable source of bone marrow. Don't be afraid."

"But just in case, what if he..." Shen Shixing squatted down against the tree trunk, "I can't help myself to think about that, how can I not be afraid?"

"Yes, there is a contingency in everything, there is fear, there is risk, but so what, can you give him up? You can only do everything you can to keep him."

When Yu You woke up, he thought it was late at night, but there was a warm touch from the sun on his side face.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, but it was still dark.

The sound of medical equipment running, the smell of disinfectant, and the faint whispers coming from the corridor all made Yu Yousu realize that he was in the hospital.

Also, he lost Caesar.

It seems that he also said a lot of things to Hehuan and Zhang Jianyi.

Brother Shen probably already knew about the illness.

Yu Yousu sat up slowly, his eyelids were orange when facing the sun, but when he opened his eyes, he could only see a blur of light and shadow.

"Can't you see it?" Someone held his hand, "Don't worry, it's the impact of a blood clot in the brain, and it will get better soon."

"Jiangxin?" Yu Yousu turned his face slightly, as if to hear the voice more clearly, "Is it Jiangxin?"

"It's me." Yu Yousu stopped his heart and was about to get out of bed, "A lot of people from the editorial department came to do the matching, and I found out it was you after I inquired. It's really..."

Jiang Xin sighed, hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yu Yousu lowered his head, squeezed the index finger of his right hand and muttered: "What should I do if I can't see it? Isn't my serialization about to open the skylight?"

"When is it? I'm still worried about this." Jiang Xin was a little annoyed, "Hehuan used your Weibo account to post an announcement, saying that due to health reasons, the serialization of magazines and websites will be postponed indefinitely."

"Haha, maybe it will really be postponed 'indefinitely'."

A bunch of things were stuffed into Yu Yousu's arms suddenly, he picked up one and touched it, it seemed like a Rubik's cube.

"Don't fucking die with my old lady here, you are allowed to open the skylight for up to four months, which of my painters dares to postpone it indefinitely!"

Yu Yousu hugged the Rubik's Cube, just smiled, and didn't pierce Hehuan's airs, after all, if he really died, the devil editor wouldn't be able to chase him to the underworld.

"What do you do with this? When I could see it, I couldn't put together the same color, let alone now I can't see it."

"Youyou brought it, and said to relieve his little uncle." He Huan said: "The little girl said that recuperating from illness is always boring."

Yu Yousu was a little surprised, "My sister has been here?"

"Let's not talk about your sister, a large number of people I know and don't know came to draw blood for a matching test this morning. I don't believe that I can't find a perfect match."

"Then..." Yu Yousu seemed unable to ask, "Where's Brother Shen?"

Yu Yousu was in a coma for the past two days, and Shen Shixing never showed up at the hospital.

The ward was upgraded to a single family room, and even had a kitchen and an activity room. Unrelated personnel were not allowed to enter the entire floor, and only two patients with similar conditions to Yousu were accommodated.

Yesterday, after going through three rounds of expert consultations, and even matching a half-matched bone marrow donor, He Huan knew that these were the efforts of Shen Shixing behind the scenes.

But she didn't understand why Shen Shixing refused to come to the hospital to see him.

In the corridor, Zhang Jianyi glanced into the ward, closed the door and stood outside to make a phone call.

"He's awake, come over here."

"How is he doing?"

"It's okay." Zhang Jianyi said, "I'm chatting with Jiang Xin."

"You help me keep an eye on it. If there is a job, let Li Zhu take over."

Shen Shihang hung up the phone, pointed to a puppy running with a ball in the fence and said, "I want to buy this one."

"This border collie is less than two months old." The clerk at the pet store carried the puppy out, "Sir, why don't you choose a three-month-old one, the body will be much stronger."

"No, I'm giving it to the patient. If it's too big, it will be noisy and affect recuperation."

Shen Shixing looked at the puppy in the clerk's arms, compared it with the photo in his hand repeatedly, and finally he was still a little worried, "Do you think it will look like this one when it grows up?"

The clerk looked at Bian Mu in the photo and said with a smile, "It should be very similar."

At night, Shen Shixing didn't dare to enter the ward to take a look until Hehuan said that Su was going to sleep soon.

The puppy rustled up the bed, and finally lay down on Yousu's chest. With a barking sound, Yu Yousu opened his eyes.

When he touched the fluffy creature on his chest, Yu Yousu withdrew his hand suddenly, as if startled.

"Sorry, I forgot you couldn't see." Shen Shixing held Yousu's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, it's a puppy."

Yu Yousu sat up, hugged the puppy and rubbed his face, and suddenly smiled: "Will Caesar be angry if I like the new and dislike the old so much?"

"No, it definitely hopes that this junior can accompany the master well."

"Brother Shen, I didn't mean to hide it from you!" Yu Yousu couldn't suppress his panic, and he held Shen Shixing's sleeve tightly and shouted, "I just didn't say it at first, but then I became more and more afraid ..."

"Xiaoyu, "Extreme Night" is about to start, and I want to bring Shen Shen into the crew to get familiar with the environment."

Shen Shixing stood up, and even retreated to a place out of Yu Yousu's reach, "So, take care of your illness, I will leave Li Zhu behind, and let him handle things."

The puppy in his arms stepped on Yousu's lap, and finally lay down and fell asleep.

In Yu Yousu's eyes, Shen Shixing mixed with the incandescent lamp blurred into a ball of light and shadow.

"How long...how long will it take?"

How long will it take to shoot, is there a vacation in between, what should I do if I miss you, can I come back before the critical illness notice is issued.

"I can't tell, it should be half a year." Shen Shixing stepped back, trying to suppress his sobs, "Xiaoyu, I'll go first, you're fine."

The door of the ward was closed vigorously and then bounced open again. He Huan leaned against the door frame and saw Shen Shixing who had just rushed out of the ward, looked back, and then crouched in the corridor and cried bitterly.

There was no sound at all, he bit the thumb of his right hand and just wept silently.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, until Yousu said, "Sister Hehuan?"

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

He Huan came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze from Shen Shixing, walked into the ward and closed the door.

Yu Yousu touched the puppy's head, and although his face turned towards the door, he obviously didn't know the exact location of Hehuan, "Brother Shen is gone?"

"Let's go." He Huan brushed his hair, "Just left."

"Well, since he's gone, I have nothing to be afraid of."