My infertile wife ran with the ball

Shen Qinghao didn't stay in China for a few days before leaving again. It is said that he stayed up all day and night to read the contract, and had so little personal time that he couldn't even sleep well. Most of his time was spent in the car and on the plane.

The sleeping conditions are still the same, and of course the food is not much better. Thinking of this, Lin Yi sighed again.

It's the lunch break now, after twelve thirty, he was standing in the stairwell talking on the phone with Shen Qinghao, there is a twelve-hour time difference between East Eighth District and West Eighth District, so Shen Qinghao's side is midnight 12 :30.

"Actually, it's fine. I'm fine. It's just that I have to wait a few days before I can go back this time. You? Take care of yourself. It's cold and you have to drive to and from work. Remember to drink Chinese medicine supplements on time. If you're tired, just ask for leave. If the manager doesn't approve you, go directly to your future father-in-law. If you are embarrassed, please send me a WeChat message, and I will call my dad..."

The voice on the other side of the phone was very hoarse, and Lin Yi felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

Leaning against the white wall in the stairwell, he said softly, "My side is fine, you? Go to sleep, isn't there a meeting tomorrow?"

"Hmm... those old things in America are so hard to deal with...."

The voice on the phone gradually died down, followed by the sound of even breathing. The young man held the phone to his ear and listened for a while, then hung up the phone reluctantly.

His mobile phone wallpaper used to be pure blue, but now because he misses his cat so much, he has replaced it with a puppet cat wallpaper. Lin Yi looked at the cat's clear blue eyes on the screen, and wanted to see Shen Qinghao terribly.

He would rather be a piece of marshmallow, rounded and flattened into any shape that is easy to carry, sticking to Shen Qinghao like mycelium, and allowing him to take a bite when he is hungry.

"Tick-tock-"

A text message popped up on the Maomao wallpaper, Lin Yi clicked in and took a look, and found that it was a payment reminder.

"Your relative and friend Mr. Liu has a debt of 200000 yuan, which has been overdue for ten days. Overdue fees will be charged at 1% of the overdue amount per day. Please urge him to repay it as soon as possible. For details, please click @#￥%#￥@#@

——from ttbao”

Lin Yi looked at this text message repeatedly, and his first instinct was that he didn't believe it. After all, there are too many scams on the Internet now, and he will treat them as spam text messages without police verification.

So he pressed delete and cleared the scam text messages with the little red trash can.

However, the second the scam text message disappeared, his phone vibrated, and the buzzing sound covered up the laughter and noise of his colleagues outside the door, and also blocked the face of the puppet cat on the screen.

See? It's Sister Geng calling, Lin Yi immediately swipe to answer.

"Hello, Miss Geng."

"You? Are you Li Wenya's son?"

The voice on the other side was menacing, with a high-pitched voice? It was loud and mixed with indistinct dialect behind it. Lin Yi took the phone a little away and said, "Yes, my name is Lin Yi. My mother did it again. Something out of the ordinary?"

"I'm sorry, if Sister Geng doesn't want to do it anymore, I'll pay her this month's salary, and she can leave at any time?"

"What's 'extraordinary'? Fuck your mother! Is that fucking humanly capable?!"

"You? Mom disfigured my old lady's face. You splashed so much water that the skin was gone!"

Lin Yi was almost out of breath at that moment, he hurriedly said: "Calm down, I'll be there right away."

·

The Department of Dermatology and the Department of Burns of A University Affiliated Hospital are adjacent.

White tiles and white walls, little nurses walking around with trays, calling numbers one by one on the electronic screen, mostly teenagers and middle-aged people coming and going at the door of the dermatology department, come and see the pimples on the face or It is some kind of sore; the burn department is quite different from the dermatology department, either scald patients who come in and howl while holding their blisters, or serious burn patients who are hurriedly carried by others.

Lin Yi ran all the way from downstairs to the burn department, and saw a man in red and blue pants standing against the wall, he hurried forward and said, "You are the son of Sister Geng, right? I'm Lin Yi, where is Sister Geng?" ?”

The stout man is about the same height as Lin Yi, but his physique is twice as strong as that of the young man. With his thick black finger, he pointed to the infusion area in front of him, and said to Lin Yi in Mandarin with the flavor of northern Shaanxi: "It's time for the infusion. ,Come with me."

Lin Yi raised his heel and stepped up.

Rows of stainless steel chairs were placed in the infusion area, and people were sitting on them one by one. The whole room was filled with a bitter smell of disinfectant and medicine.

The burly man led him to the inside of the room with a few hoops until he reached the innermost row of chairs.

Most of the people in that row of chairs were burnt with small areas of burns. The wounds were covered with thick gauze, grinning and screaming for pain, while receiving infusions under the comfort of nurses and family members.

A middle-aged woman in earth-colored clothes was sitting at the corner of the seat, leaning against the wall with her back bent. The gauze reflected whiter.

"Sister Geng."

Lin Yi hurried forward to check her injuries carefully.

"Mr. Lin." The earthy-faced middle-aged woman raised her head to look at him. The left side of the woman's face was abnormally hot red. It should have been smeared with ointment, and it looked a little blue. "Did my mother do it..." Lin Yi looked at her burns everywhere, and said with a sob.

"Yes, as soon as I finished pouring boiling water for my eldest sister, she poured it on me directly."

"When I first got the infusion, I thought, it should be the electronic payment that you said that day. Before I poured water for my eldest sister, I said that I would teach her to pay with a mobile phone... I shouldn't have done that."

"I'm sorry, Sister Geng, I will make full compensation, and I will also pay for the repair fee and mental injury fee after that. I'm sorry...I'm really sorry...I shouldn't let you? Go take care of my mother. ...."

"You? Obviously so good..."

Although Sister Geng's face has not been scalded, according to her current situation, it should not be much better than scalding a layer of skin - the whole arm is wrapped in bandages, from the collarbone to the chin Also all gauze.

It's like soaking his heart in a frying pan called guilt, frying it repeatedly, draining it and putting it in the pan again. This cycle makes him want to kneel down directly in front of Sister Geng and his son.

He never understood why Li Wenya treated every kind person around her like this. Before she died, Sister Wang was treated harshly by her, but now Sister Geng, who took good care of them, was splashed with hot water by her.

Even if she was the reincarnation of a jackal, even if she had been divorced for many years and raised him alone, she definitely couldn't have such a vicious heart?

Lin Yi's breathing was a little short, and cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck. He took out the medicine and took a few pills. When his mood eased a little, he said to Sister Geng's son, "Give me all the bills, and I'll do the math." The amount, double for you? Just send me the order later, and I will pay for everything."

The stout man gave him a bunch of crumpled paper with a dark face, and Lin Yi calculated the amount one by one, and directly transferred to Sister Geng twice the amount.

"My mother can't work for you any more. She has to stay at home for several months, so you can pay for lost work!" said the man.

"Of course, I will pay six months' lost wages and transfer it to you immediately."

The sound of a series of WeChat deposits sounded, and the man's gloomy face finally eased a little.Xu Shi realized that the young man in front of him was not a bad person, so his tone softened, and he squatted carelessly aside, cursing his mother with a substandard accent.

"You? Mother is really not a thing. When I went there, she scolded me from there, saying that I am a poor nigger, and I have nothing to do to ask for money."

"You? The one next to my mother? It's not a thing. I just know how to answer the phone by hooking up the phone. I hide here and there as if someone is trying to tie him up. I can't even get a fart for a long time." Lin Yi took out the medicine bottle again, Pour out two painkillers and swallow them.

The nurses and patients around me come and go, and the Beijing accent is mixed with other accents, which become messy notes and blurred portraits under the light of the incandescent lamp tube.

Lin Yi stayed with Sister Geng for the infusion for three hours, until the infusion was over, and the thick man helped Sister Geng out of the door, and then he stepped on the stairs to go upstairs to the cardiology department.

The intensive care room was much quieter than the downstairs outpatient area, and the thick walls were cold, as if they contained the painful cries of countless patients before they died.Lin Yi walked through closed doors one after another, and finally came to Li Wenya's door.

blame?

No, he couldn't bear Li Wenya's hysteria again, and he didn't want to kneel down again.

forgive me?As if nothing happened?

What qualifications does he have to forgive others for Sister Geng? Li Wenya has done so many things, how can he act as if nothing happened.

When he was very young, Li Wenya often gave him candy, the sweet fruit candy, and it was still a bit sticky to the teeth after eating. He still can’t forget the taste at that time. At that time, Li Wenya was not as good as she is now, and she could laugh , will hold him...

Perhaps it was the certainty of the first impression. He always felt that the piece of candy wrapped in the candy paper was sweet. Even if someone told him that the piece of candy had gone bad and moldy, he would still see the appearance of the candy gradually change. Hei, in his heart he still vaguely believes in the inherent goodness of human beings. After removing her moldy exterior, there is still a shining point of humanity in her heart....

The doctor said that Li Wenya had four months left at most...She was about to die, she was about to be corroded by mold to death, and there was nothing left in her heart.

Lin Yi's face was pale, and the rosy complexion that Shen Qinghao worked so hard to raise disappeared, and he took another step forward, only to find that the door of Li Wenya's ward was open.

Liu Shuqing crouched shyly at the door, leaning against the wall and muttering in a low voice, listening carefully: "Don't look for me, don't tie me up, let me go." and so on.

Lin Yi went straight past him and walked towards the door, only to see several doctors surrounding Li Wenya's bed, those on a ventilator, those holding strange equipment and saying that they were preparing for first aid, and another doctor frowning to record with data.

The intensive care room became a pot of porridge with clear grains. There were many people but not chaotic. Everyone was talking about something, but Lin Yi felt a little ringing in his ears, and the picture in front of him gradually became distorted...

He seems to have taken too much medicine...should not take two pills, should only take one...

"Patient's family! Patient's family!"

A little nurse came forward and shook him awake, and hurriedly said: "There are not enough manpower, come and help us press the patient."

Lin Yi secretly bit the tip of his tongue and regained some sense, "Who do you press?"

"Huh? You? Mother!"

He followed the little nurse to the bedside? He reached out and pressed Li Wenya's waist according to what she said.

Li Wenya has been awake all the time, with her thin body supporting her swollen head, as ridiculous as a matchstick topping a watermelon. At this moment, she was breathing hard, her face turning a color darker than purple.

The doctor took out a needle and injected it near the groin.An injection there should be very painful, Li Wenya immediately screamed, her waist kept moving, Lin Yi endured the headache and took a lot of effort to hold her down.

"Okay, there is no problem for the time being. We will observe the situation later, and another heart operation may be required." Doctor Baipao said.

Lin Yi let go of Li Wenya's hand and found some blood on his fingertips.

He stared at the drop of blood for a long time before replying, "Okay... sorry for your trouble."

"Well, then we'll go out first, and we'll do rounds at night."

Lin Yi turned around and said goodbye to them politely. When he came back to his senses and wanted to wipe off the blood on his hand, he found that the blood on his fingertips was gone.

Is it a hallucination?

"You? This unfilial son, you? Mom has become like this, so why don't you hurry over and take a look at me."

Li Wenya spoke in her hoarse voice that was as angry as gossamer, and continued to condemn: "If I died just now, you? But even you? Mom didn't see you for the last time. Are you just looking forward to it?" On that day?"

Lin Yi looked at Li Wenya, his mother was shackled on the hospital bed, her body was covered with electronic equipment and sensors, and her neck with thick wrists was vulnerable.

He moved his lips, wanting to talk about Sister Geng's incident, but Li Wenya's shrill cry of pain just now sounded in his mind.

His mother is a patient with heart failure and has been ill for more than ten years.

She is sick, so is he.

·

Not long after, Li Wenya was injected with a sedative, and fell into a deep sleep with the sun outside the window.

Lin Yi paid double the price to hire another nurse for Li Wenya, this time a tall female nurse, and specially told her to be careful.

He bought a dinner himself, sat on the plastic chair outside the intensive care room, holding the meal in a daze.

No appetite.

"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi!"

The elusive Liu Shuqing ran out from nowhere, his hair standing on end, like a patient suffering from insanity.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Lin Yi put the rice aside and asked him while enduring the discomfort in his body.

"Help me, save me, someone is going to trouble me!"

"Who's going to trouble you? You? You didn't steal or rob."

Liu Shuqing knelt down at his feet with a "smack", clutching his trouser legs with snot and tears, and said incoherently, "I didn't steal or rob.... I didn't steal or rob...."

"You? What the hell did you do?"

Lin Yi frowned tightly, thinking of the reminder text message he received at noon today.

"Liu Shuqing!"

He grabbed Liu Shuqing by the collar and lifted him abruptly.

"You? Did you gamble again? How did you gamble?!"

"On the Internet...the nine ball...I earned a lot..." Liu Shuqing murmured with his neck stuck.

People say that small gambling is good for you, but big gambling is harmful to your health, but they don't know that gambling is a gut-piercing poison, once it is contaminated, it is difficult to quit.

Gamblers and dealers will always let you taste some sweetness first, lock you up little by little, and let you have an illusion of "I can turn the tables against the wind" after you lose, voluntarily sticking your head into the noose, etc. The day he was hanged.

Compared with gathering crowds to gamble, online gambling is even more ridiculous, you? How do you know if the computer is a ghost or a human?Controlling the winning rate and injecting water, which one is not easy to catch, even if the gods enter? It is difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river.

"You? Where did you get the money to gamble? Didn't I never give you money?"

Liu Shuqing looked at him with a hunched back, and whispered: "Credit cards, and electronic payments...."

"You? How much did you borrow?" Lin Yi asked Liu Shuqing with a trembling voice.

"30 for me, 20 for my eldest sister's card, [-] for WeChat Alipay, and [-] for TT treasure..."

"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi! I didn't pay back the money and they said they were coming to find me! They said they were going to chop off my hand!"

"You? Think of a way! You? Think of a way!!!"

"Snapped--"

Lin Yi couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed Liu Shuqing by the collar and threw him to the ground, giving him a hard hit.

"You? You can beat me and scold me, but you can't let people cut off my hand!!!"

Liu Shuqing lay on the ground, crying with snot and saliva mixed together, from an honest person to a complete gambler.

Drug addiction is hard to get rid of, and heart?

Lin Yi leaned against the wall and panted heavily, the temples on his forehead kept throbbing, and finally had to take out a few more sedatives to swallow.

"Give me your cell phone."

In fact, yesterday was the year-end settlement day of their company, and the Chinese New Year would be around soon, so the company paid out the bonus directly.Lin Yi did the math. In addition to all kinds of taxes and insurance this year, he got a salary of more than 60 yuan and a bonus of more than 30 yuan. The total was almost one million.

He didn't want to take Shen Qinghao's money for the next month, and wanted to use his bonus to buy something for Shen Qinghao.He also? He has thought about what he wants to buy. The jewelry store he went to last time happened to have a collar clip that was very suitable. It cost about tens of thousands of dollars...

Lin Yi paid back the money for Liu Shuqing. Seeing the large amount of money transferred, his heart sank again.

He and Shen Qinghao have held hands countless times. In the shopping mall, in the company's garage, at home, and even on the bed, their ten fingers are almost fused together and will never be separated. I tore it off from my hand...even the flesh and bones fell off the floor...

Fortunately, he is not a sticky | greasy marshmallow, nor?

"Snapped"

Lin Yi dropped the phone on Liu Shuqing's back, and said coldly, "I'll only help you? Pay back my mother's portion and the usury loan, and you? Find your family by yourself, and don't use your smartphone anymore. "

Liu Shuqing lay face down on the ground and propped himself up on his elbows several times, but without exception, he couldn't get up from the ground.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lin Yi squatted down, grabbed Liu Shuqing by the collar and picked him up again, but in the next second he was sprayed all over with white foam from Liu Shuqing's mouth, and his jacket and pants were all stained.

"I... Gululu..."

Liu Shuqing grabbed the corner of his clothes with all his strength, stared at him blankly, and spit out monosyllables of unknown meaning.

Lin Yi didn't care about being dirty, so he hurriedly let him lie flat on the ground, and called the nurse over.

The little nurse in the room at the end of the corridor hurried over. Seeing Liu Shuqing's crooked eyes and mouth twitching, she immediately said, "I've had a stroke. I'll call the doctor for first aid."

·

The winter night cast a tent over the whole city, and the curtain closed in pitch blackness, making it impossible to see clearly with one's hand.

It was around one o'clock in the morning that everything settled down.

Liu Shuqing suffered from a mild stroke and needed to rest in bed. She will not be able to open her mouth for a while; Li Wenya is still asleep, and the tall nurse has been emptying her excrement without complaint.

Lin Yi first sat on the chair for a while, and then he smelled the unpleasant smell of vomiting on his body. He went into the bathroom and rubbed his clothes vigorously several times, and came back to sit again after the smell was slightly covered.

He called Liu Shuqing's family, rented an ambulance and asked the doctor to take Liu Shuqing back to his hometown... He didn't want to deal with gamblers anymore.

He kept Li Wenya in bed until it was bright. He was so tired that his heart was hurting. He gave the nurse a few words and then fled the hospital.

He wandered the sunlit streets, bought a change of clothes, booked a room at a nearby hotel, washed himself up, and then nothing else? He lay on the bed and fell asleep.

·

This sleep was very long, and everyone passed by like a fleeting image in the dream, tearing apart his few remaining emotions.

When Lin Yi opened his eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day. He made up a vacation for himself and planned to go to work again in the afternoon.

"Click-"

The door of the penthouse was gently opened by him? He put on his slippers and walked in slowly.

"Lin also...?"

There were confused shouts from the sofa, he looked over there, and found Shen Qinghao lying on the sofa with his suit on, his hair was messy, and there were red spots on his face that had just woken up.

"You? Why didn't you come back last night...the phone call? No answer...ha...so sleepy..."

"I......."

Lin Yi bit his lip and couldn't think of an excuse for a long time.

"You? How come early? Are you back? Don't tell me it will take a few days before you come back?" He asked Shen Qinghao back.

"Oh, isn't today your birthday? I was thinking of giving it to you early in the morning? It's your birthday, so I ended it early and came back." Shen Qinghao rubbed his eyes, got up from the sofa and walked to him in a half-dream.

"Who knows you? You didn't come back yesterday. I kept vigil until three o'clock. The ice cream cake thawed and thawed...you? There's no one in sight."

Shen Qinghao rubbed against his chest with his side face. Suddenly, the young man touched his clothes, frowned and said: "The material is so thick, I didn't give it to you? Have you bought this dress before, me too? Not before you See it in your clothes? Pass it...."

"You? Why didn't you come home all night and even changed your clothes?"

"I bought this myself. I felt pretty good at the time, so I bought it directly."

Shen Qinghao stared at his face for a long time, his obsidian eyes blinking back and forth.

"That's fine, but next time I'd better go to a boutique to buy it, even if I have acquaintances around? Don't worry."

"I still give it to you today? Birthday!"

Shen Qinghao lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek several times, then bounced around to get the cake from the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"Happy 27th birthday to my baby! My dear little Capricorn."

Shen Qinghao sat on the sofa with him and put the cake on the coffee table.

"Treasure you? The last unmarried birthday, you will be my wife when you celebrate your 28th birthday~~"

Lin Yi laughed until his eyes became sore, Shen Qinghao held his hand, and the two of them cut open the ice cream cake together with a ceramic knife.

"Just take a bite, you don't need to eat more, I will supervise you to take the medicine after you finish eating."

Shen Qinghao picked up the plate of cake to feed him, the first mouthful was raspberry flavored, and the sour taste exploded on his tongue, maybe Shen Qinghao saw that his expression was not right, so he fed him another mouthful of other flavors.

"The second one is better than the first one, but the first one is too sour." Lin Yi pointed to the tears in his eyes, "It made me cry."

"Hug, hug, my husband won't be sore after a kiss."

Shen Qinghao hugged him into his arms and kissed him on the ear.

Lin Yi felt a chill on his hand, he raised his wrist and found a silver Vacheron Constantin watch covered on it.

"This is my birthday present for you? It was filmed in the United States, and this~~~~"

Shen Qinghao took out another car key, "I bought a small Mercedes, you? Don't be disgusted."

"How could I dislike you? Give me something."

"That's good, I will always like my baby!"

Seeing the young man's happy face, Lin Yi lifted his bangs and kissed the corner of his eyes.

"You? Have you been poisoned by miasma to keep saying such beautiful words to me?" He asked him with tears in his eyes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1211:09:26~2021-03-1311:41:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jiufang Chenyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!