Rebirth of Brotherly Love

In the afternoon, I came to the military region hospital and was sent to the VIP ward arranged in advance. The nurse who took care of An Luo was called Song Yuan. There are also two small dimples.

"Hello, my name is Song Yuan, Song of Tang Song Yuan Ming Qing, Yuan of Tang Song Yuan Ming Qing." The little girl smiled and stretched out her hand, unlike those women who painted bright nail polish and had scary long nails, the little nurse in front of her The fingers are very clean and the nails are neatly manicured.

Perhaps it was the professional requirements of the medical staff. Such a pair of clean hands made An Luo not disgusted. He reached out to shake her in a friendly way, looked up at her and said, "Hi, my name is An Luo."

Song Yuan laughed, "I know your name is An Luo, and you are An Ze's most admired brother."

Anze's cold gaze suddenly turned to her, "Song Yuan, don't talk nonsense."

Song Yuan stuck out his tongue and closed his mouth.

An Luo glanced at the two of them suspiciously, but didn't speak.

Song Yuan came over and tied the infusion needle on the back of An Luo's hand, then carefully fixed it with adhesive tape, and said with a smile, "An Luo, I'll get the medicine first, and I'll give you the infusion later."

An Luo nodded: "Okay."

After Song Yuan left, Anze put the clothes and daily necessities he brought in the ward one by one, then walked to the wheelchair and whispered, "Do you want to go to bed and lie down?"

An Luo said, "Yes."

An Ze leaned over and gently picked An Luo up, put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I'll go find Dr. Song, and I'll be right back. You stay here, and if you have something to do, ring the bell to call Song Yuan." help you."

An Luo said, "Well, let's go."

After An Ze turned and left, An Luo was bored alone in the ward, so he took the remote control and turned on the TV to watch.

What is broadcasting on TV is entertainment news, the male and female hosts sing and talk like machine guns, and their expressions are also very exaggerated——

"The sequel of "Endless City" is about to be filmed, and the leading actor An Yan resolutely left the crew at this time!" "Recently there are rumors that An Yan and Xu Shaoqian turned against each other because of competition for the leading actor's throne. Is it groundless... "It is said that An Yan and Xu Shaoqian had a big fight on the set when filming the first part of "Endless City"..."

Gossip news is flying all over the sky, An Yan is worthy of being a popular idol in the entertainment industry, even the slightest disturbance can be reported like this, even speculations such as love triangles have come out.

An Luo leaned against the head of the bed, watching the entertainment program with interest.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, the door behind him was pushed open.

The person who walked into the ward walked very lightly. It was a girl wearing a nurse's uniform and a mask. An Luo glanced at her and asked, "Song Yuan, have you got the medicine yet?"

The other party did not answer.

In the silent atmosphere, footsteps gradually approached.

An Luo sensed something was wrong, turned around, and met a pair of black and clear eyes.

"Mr. An, it's time for an injection." The nurse said softly, stretched out her hand, and put the syringe into the infusion tube prepared in advance.

Her figure and appearance were very similar to Song Yuan's, but An Luo noticed her hands keenly—they were also as neat and clean as Song Yuan's, without any jewelry or nail polish. It's just that a thin layer of calluses grew on the tiger's mouth of those hands.

— That's where the gun is held.

An Luo sensed something was wrong, and immediately grabbed her wrist like lightning, looked up at her, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The woman didn't panic at all, and she couldn't see the expression on her face under the mask, but her eyes were very calm, "Song Yuan goes to the bathroom, I'll bring her the medicine in." Suddenly the topic changed, "Mr. An, the medicine in your hand The needle is loose." Then he leaned over, took An Luo's hand, fixed the tape again, then smiled, turned and left.

An Luo watched her back quickly disappear in front of him, and spread out his palms. In his palms, there was actually an extra note, folded into a square the size of a fingernail.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening, and An Luo quickly stuffed the note into his sleeve.

An Ze walked in, glanced at An Luo, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, did anyone come here just now?"

An Luo didn't deny it, looked at him calmly and said, "A nurse came over just now, and I asked her to look at the infusion set on the back of my hand. The needle seems a little loose."

Anze was silent for a moment before saying: "I just greeted the head nurse. Except for Dr. Song and Song Yuan, no outsiders will enter this room. Brother, it's better to be careful."

An Luo said calmly: "It's very difficult to sneak into the military hospital, so don't worry too much."

An Ze came over and said in a low voice, "It's good that brother is fine." Then he pulled up his right hand with the infusion needle on it, and looked carefully, "The needle is indeed a bit loose, just fix it again and it will be fine."

An Luo pulled his hand back calmly, and changed the subject: "How did you talk with Dr. Song? When did I start receiving treatment?"

An Ze said: "You injured your nerves when you were injured before, and even though the operation was successful, you still have no feeling in your legs. Dr. Song will first use stimulation therapy to slowly restore the feeling in your legs, and then learn to stand and walk. After a pause, he comforted in a low voice, "Brother, don't worry, take your time."

An Luo nodded, "Got it. If you have nothing to do, go back first."

Anze said, "I'll be here with you tonight."

An Luo said, "No need."

Anze said stubbornly: "On the first day of hospitalization, it is better for family members to stay, and we can deal with any problems in time."

"..." Family members?Why does this word sound a bit strange?

"I'll just sleep on the sofa. The sofa here can be unfolded and used as a bed." Anze pointed to the sofa by the wall, with a very serious expression on his face.

This younger brother is so stubborn.An Luo could only nod helplessly, "Okay, whatever you want."

***

In the evening, An Ze heated up the keel soup he brought in the microwave. While taking a shower in the bathroom, An Luo took out the note from his sleeve and unfolded it to read the words on it.

—June [-]th.

Inexplicably, only this date is written on the note, and the handwriting is very neat, even if it is discovered by others, it will not reveal any signs. There is also a strange flower-like symbol drawn in the lower right corner.

In the previous life, An Luo had dealt with the police many times. Su Zihang, who was an undercover agent back then, also used various code-like marks when interrogating the police. Although the marks on this note seem very strange, they can An Luo had an intuition... It must have something to do with the police.

If the woman just now was not the killer who came here to kill him, there is another explanation, it is an informant or undercover agent placed by the police in the military hospital.

An Luo frowned slightly, took out his mobile phone and opened the ten-year calendar. Today is June [-]th, and June [-]th is this weekend. Is that a special day?An Luo was puzzled, so he had to flush the note down the toilet.

***

When he came out of the shower, Anze had already prepared dinner. The two of them were eating in silence in the ward. Halfway through the meal, An Luo suddenly raised his head and asked, "Anze, do you have time this weekend?"

An Ze was stunned, and said, "Brother, why do you ask this?"

An Luo said: "Staying here is too boring, take me outside for a stroll."

Anze said: "Brother feels bored, I can push you downstairs."

An Luo said: "I want to go out and buy some clothes, but it doesn't feel right to wear your clothes all the time."

Anze said lightly: "I'll go buy it for my brother. It's not like I don't know what size you wear."

An Luo frowned, "If it were you, you would be locked up like house arrest and not allowed to go anywhere. When you open your eyes and see the same environment every day, would you be happy? Anze?"

An Ze said: "There is no room for discussion on this issue, brother doesn't need to use me as an analogy."

An Luo gave him a blank look, bowed his head to eat, and ignored him.

Anze looked at his brother's cold face, and asked softly, "Brother is angry?"

An Luo didn't speak.

Anze was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother, this weekend is actually grandpa's 70th birthday. Not only everyone in the An family, but also many relatives and friends will be there. Grandpa called me the day before yesterday to talk about this matter. He wants you to accept it." Call, I excused that you were asleep, so I didn't let you answer it."

An Luo was a little shocked. He just tested Anze in this way, but he didn't expect that Anze would really say it. What he didn't expect was that June [-]th was actually his grandfather An Guangyao's birthday...

"Grandpa's 70th birthday? Shouldn't I be there to congratulate such an important day?" An Luo looked up at him.

An Ze frowned, "Grandpa's birthday is very grand this year. Many people have been invited for the [-]th birthday. The scene will definitely be chaotic. You are in a wheelchair, so it is not convenient to attend the birthday party...I don't plan to bring you go."

An Luo was silent for a moment, "I want to go."

"elder brother……"

An Luo interrupted him: "Unless you stun me with sleeping pills, otherwise, I will definitely find a way to attend this birthday banquet."

Seeing that Anze fell silent, An Luo stretched out his hand, gently held the back of his hand, and said seriously: "Anze, I know you are worried about something happening to me, but brother promises you, I will handle it carefully when the time comes."

"..."

"Besides, there are so many relatives and friends at Grandpa's birthday banquet, even if someone wants to harm me, they won't be stupid enough to do it in front of so many people."

"..."

Seeing that An Ze was still bowing his head in silence, An Luo frowned and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

Only then did Anze raise his head, and said with a smile: "Since my brother has already made a decision, I have no objection."

As for the reason why he didn't speak for a long time, Anze was of course embarrassed to say it.Just because his elder brother took the initiative to hold his hand, and felt the familiar cool temperature of his elder brother's palm, Anze's blood pressure soared and his heart beat faster...