Ye Cheng

Taking care of patients seems not as difficult as Ye Cheng imagined. Lu Zhennan is very concerned about face. When he bathes him every day, he only asks Ye Cheng to help him wipe his back. He does other things by himself. Ye Cheng has to leave the basin and towels in the In Lu Zhennan's room, I'll collect it later.

Every morning, I have to empty the urinal, wash it and put it downstairs. Lu Zhennan also needs to use it during the day. Usually, if he has the urge to urinate, he drives a wheelchair to the simple bathroom in the backyard to solve it. The urinal is placed in the bathroom. in.In order to make it easier for his wheelchair to come and go, Ye Cheng stacked many things downstairs against the wall, and even moved the dining table.

In the future, when Ye Cheng repaired shoes, he always felt that Lu Zhennan seemed to be staring at his movements, and he pretended not to know. Every afternoon, he was painting in the backyard, and the room in front was left to Lu Zhennan, except for the pile of old shoes that would occasionally A few less, basically there is not much change.

Lu Mingyuan is probably really busy, so he called and said that he won't be able to come for a while. For Lu Zhennan, let Ye Cheng figure it out. If it doesn't work, let Huang Zhong come over to pick him up. No matter how thick-skinned Lu Zhennan is, he has no choice but to leave.But Ye Cheng thought about it and said no, Lu Zhennan was dying after all, but he himself was still so young, and Ye Cheng didn't want to worry about the past, now, he just regarded him as Lu Mingyuan's father.

When Huang Zhong came to deliver the medicine and daily necessities, he said apologetically to Ye Cheng, "I'm sorry to trouble you. I only said that I would stay here for a few days, but I changed my mind."

"It's okay." Ye Cheng smiled and sent Huang Zhong out of the door.

"If you have anything to do, you can call the young master." Huang Zhong seems to have a good relationship with Lu Zhennan, and Ye Cheng couldn't imagine that such a person with his nostrils in the sky would have someone with a good relationship.

Lu Zhennan seems to be more and more interested in shoe repairs. Sometimes in the afternoon, he would open the front door. When some people came to repair shoes, he would take them and do them. If they were repaired, they would charge one or two to three to five dollars. If they were broken, they would pay one or two hundred. Three to five hundred, Ye Cheng heard him bargaining with others in the backyard, so he didn't go out and just painted by himself.

Gradually, sometimes Ye Cheng didn't go to the front room in the morning, and Lu Zhennan was happy no matter how he went about it. Anyway, he would pay others if the repair was broken, and no one would suffer.However, there are also those who don't buy the banknotes. This day, Ye Cheng had just finished adjusting the oil paint when he heard someone shouting outside.

"Ye Cheng, where's Ye Cheng?" It was an old man calling, and his voice sounded very old.

"Ye Cheng is not at home, if you have shoes, bring them to me and fix them." Lu Zhennan had already said that, and of course it was even more unlikely that Ye Cheng would go out.

"Do you repair shoes? I haven't seen you before. Do you know how to repair shoes?"

"I'll do it if I say yes. What's the point? If it's broken, I'll pay you a new one." The rich have always been uncles. Lu Zhennan has been repairing shoes in this alley for several days, and he has never encountered one. of.

"New ones? My mother-in-law has passed away. Where can you find new ones for me? The underworld?" The old man was also rude. Since these shoes were made by his deceased mother-in-law, the meaning is naturally different.In this way, it's hard for Ye Cheng to continue to hide behind. This old man has such a fiery personality, so be careful that Lu Zhennan pokes the hornet's nest in the back and it's not easy to end.

"Shoe repair?" Ye Cheng pretended to cough twice: "I'm sick and have a stomachache. I just squatted in the toilet for a while."

"Hey, if you're sick, just say you're sick. This old guy insists that you're not at home. It's really..." The old man muttered, his words were full of dissatisfaction with Lu Zhennan.

"Take out your shoes and take a look." Seeing that Lu Zhennan's face was getting worse, Ye Cheng quickly changed the subject.

"No, these are the shoes." He took out a pair of black cloth shoes from the cloth bag in his hand. They were handmade shoes, and they were already quite worn out, so they had to be stepped on. "Isn't it easy to repair these shoes? I asked several masters and they all said they couldn't repair them. A few days ago, I heard that you were back, so I came here. But the old guy said you were not here, so he insisted that he could repair it... "

"Cough cough." Ye Cheng coughed twice again, interrupting the old man's words again. "He really knows how to fix it. He has helped me a lot in the past two days, and the neighbors in the neighborhood are also very satisfied."

"Then I don't care. Anyway, I will recognize you. If your health is really bad, you can let it go for two days."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's fix it now." The old man came over a few more times, and Lu Zhennan should vomit blood. This person has a very bad temper, and he always keeps holding back. His health is so poor, so he was so angry that he carried it on his back. "This shoe has to be stepped on the upper of the whole pair, and it may be tighter after it is finished."

"Hey, tighter. When my mother-in-law made these shoes, I was still strong and my feet were big. When I am old, I will only have these bones. Wearing these shoes will make them bigger."

"That will take a while, do you want to wait or go out first?" Ye Cheng certainly hoped that he could go out for a walk, so as not to fight with Lu Zhennan after a disagreement.

"Just wait, it's okay, you do your job." The old man was probably worried about the shoes and didn't plan to leave.

Stepping on shoe uppers requires good eyesight in addition to craftsmanship. Ye Cheng felt his eyes were a little blurred after stepping on one shoe. After a short rest, he continued to step on it. The old man held the shoe Ye Cheng repaired in his hand, and he looked at it and stroked it. , and his eyes are a little wet, it seems that the relationship with his wife is very good.

"How much does it cost?" After both shoes were stepped on, the old man accepted the shoes with satisfaction and asked Ye Cheng the price.

"Take ten yuan." He and Lu Mingyuan also stepped on this kind of shoe uppers before, and they only charged one yuan at that time, but now ten yuan is not too much.

"How can that be enough? An ordinary person can't do such a skillful and labor-intensive job." The old man glared, stuffed a few red notes into Ye Cheng's hand, and then left without looking back. Ye Cheng Count the banknotes, 500 yuan, which is not bad money.

Ye Cheng took the money, but Lu Zhennan didn't say a word, so he didn't say anything, got up and went back to the back room to continue painting, leaving Lu Zhennan to continue to toss, but at night, he found a few extra pieces in the room that were carefully covered The stitches are still not very neat in the old shoes that have been stepped on with coils.

The days passed quickly in such repetitions. After all, there were not many people who were not bought by Lu Zhennan's money. Ever since the old man left that time, Ye Cheng had never been called out again. The number of times Lu Zhennan lost money seemed to be the same. Fewer and fewer.

Then one morning, when Ye Cheng woke up and didn't see Lu Zhennan waiting for him at the stairs, he felt bad. He opened the door and walked in, only to see Lu Zhennan lying on the bed panting, his face turning blue.He quickly took out his mobile phone and called 120, then called Lu Mingyuan and Huang Zhong, and followed the ambulance to the hospital.

I don't know if it was Lu Mingyuan or Huang Zhong who had contacted the hospital in advance. As soon as Lu Zhennan arrived at the hospital, he was taken directly to the emergency center, and the corresponding doctor was also arranged. From what they said, it seemed that there were patient information, not like It was completely unprepared.

A few hours later, Huang Zhong brought Lu Mingyuan and two other men to the hospital, and then, Lu's senior management arrived one after another.

After Lu Zhennan's condition stabilized slightly, he was sent to the intensive care unit. The hospital offered to let him continue the treatment, but everyone knew that no matter how the treatment was done, it would only prolong the time for a few hours or a few days. Lu Zhennan gave up on his own. up.

The two men who came together, one is a lawyer and the other is an assistant, may be here to deal with matters related to inheritance, Huang Zhong was also taught in, and when he came out, he cried, holding a card in his hand, probably a little bit of Lu Zhennan's intention , and then Ye Cheng was also called in.

"Take care of me for a while now...reward." Lu Zhennan was still panting a bit when he spoke, the assistant at his bedside heard what he said, and handed Ye Cheng a golden card.Before Ye Cheng picked it up, he saw Lu Zhennan waving his hand at his assistant. The assistant quickly changed a silver card, but this time he didn't hand it over directly, but showed it to Lu Zhennan first, but Lu Zhennan still waved his hand, and the assistant was stunned. After a moment, he looked at Lu Zhennan suspiciously.

"Chairman? You..."

"Hurry up..." Lu Zhennan continued to wave his hands impatiently.

The assistant finally took out a black card from his purse and handed it to Ye Cheng. Just as he was about to say something, seeing Lu Zhennan kept waving his hands, he obediently withdrew.Afterwards, several upper-level managers of the Lu family were arranged to come in, and Ye Cheng withdrew.

Lu Zhennan's assistant was very capable, and almost everything was arranged properly. Until Lu Zhennan passed away, Lu Mingyuan didn't worry about the funeral. According to Lu Zhennan's intention, the funeral was very simple. He didn't have any relatives. The company The upper level also arranged for a few people to come over, and the others went to work as usual.

Just about the cemetery, Lu Zhennan's assistant said that he told Lu Mingyuan to arrange it before his death, so he never made a decision. He himself has no requirements for the cemetery, the only thing is that he will never go back to the Lu family's ancestral grave.

Lu Mingyuan had never bought a cemetery before, but Ye Cheng had. After discussing it, the two of them bought another cemetery next to old man Wu, and treated them as companions. It’s not good that old man Wu can still teach Lu Zhennan how to repair shoes, and it saves him from always having to give money to customers.

"He said you're pretty good, you're good at oil paintings, and your shoes are well repaired." Standing in front of the cemetery, Lu Mingyuan said this to Ye Cheng.

"Oh, so he agreed?"

"Probably." Anyway, it is impossible for that old guy to say a soft word until he dies. Since he said so, he must agree.