[Net King] Imai Hospital 300 days

Admission No.16 days

The evening primrose has bloomed, and large clusters of fuchsia petals adorn the windowsills.

But Yukimura failed to fulfill the promise with his sister. ...The condition deteriorated too quickly. Neither Dr. Tono nor he himself expected such a dramatic and sharp turnaround after the previous stable control period.

Yukimura was lying on the bed, his fingers were numb and he couldn't control himself. He didn't like typing before, and now he even writes less and less comments.In fact, the situation is somewhat out of his control, but whether it is family or friends, he prevaricates everything by saying that he will recover soon.However, prevarication is only temporary.

Yukimura is very clear.

He stretched out his hand, and the blue blood vessels could be clearly seen through his fair skin.There are a few potholes and pinholes on the smooth surface.He was a little flustered in his heart, but his face was still calm and silent.

"Yukimura-kun, it's time to change the dressing." Ms. Miho has become the exclusive nurse in Yukimura's ward, and her superb personal skills make her the designated nurse of Dr. Tono.But she was not happy about this, because such hints often mean that the patient's condition is extremely unstable and there are signs of being transferred to the intensive care unit.She was a little sad, but seeing Yukimura's still peaceful and handsome side face, she just smiled and said, "Today's weather is very good, Mr. Yukimura might as well play games in the garden with the children, they will be very happy."

"Thank you for your suggestion, Miss Miho." Yukimura straightened his body, although his body was thin, he still straightened his spine.

In the back garden of Imai Hospital, the scenery is still bright. On sunny days, there are always happy laughter of children, and old people sit in twos and threes under the big tree to enjoy the shade and play chess.The calm and warm atmosphere seems to be in the park that can be seen everywhere.

Sadness is far from here.

Yukimura sat on the lawn with the naughty children.They formed a circle, the boy and the girl leaned close together, their smiles were as bright as the sun at this time.

"Brother Seichi." Asuka rubbed her beautiful eyes and leaned sleepily on Yukimura's body, "I really want to go to the amusement park."

"I heard that there are many interesting things in the amusement park!" The little boy with glasses pointed out his fingers solemnly.

"Liar!" The carefree Motohiko stood up and looked at the little boy Jianichi with a smile on his belly, "Maki said Kenichi that you have never been to an amusement park at all."

Kenichi blushed: "Although I have never been to an amusement park, I also know that there are ferris wheels, roller coasters, and merry-go-round rides in amusement parks...there are books about everything! Only people like Motohiko who don't read books don't know."

Yukimura patted the shoulders of the two little boys and comforted them to sit down. His soft voice calmed down their irritable mood like a breeze, "Hey, where do you all want to go?"

This question seemed to open a magical door, and all the children joined the discussion with great interest, and the chirping sound was about to overturn the entire garden.However, all the people who saw it just smiled knowingly, and when they saw them, they could feel the vitality like summer.

"I want to go to Osaka! The snacks in Dotonbori are top-notch in Japan!" Hayato raised his hand with a smile, "My mother is the person in charge."

"I want to see the Great Buddha of Kamakura!"

"I want to go skiing in Hokkaido!"

"I want to go to Nara to see cherry blossoms!"

……

Everyone has a place they want to go, but the little boy named Yangto across from Xingcun didn't say a word.

"Yuto, where do you want to go?" Yukimura's gentle voice startled Yangto who was caught in his own thoughts.

"Hey..." Yangtou raised his head, stared at Yukimura blankly, didn't say a word for a long time, then went back silently, leaning on his knee.

"Haruto must want to play with Junko." Yuta waved his hands with a look of understanding.

Everyone laughed.

Junko is the most beautiful little girl here. Although she has a shy personality, her doll-like appearance makes her very popular, especially among this group of little boys.

"That's not it!" Haruto yelled and stood up, "Yuta is an idiot. Tetsuya is much prettier than Junko!"

As soon as the words fell, the children's laughter stopped abruptly, and the smiles on their faces were instantly covered by a thin cloud.Even Junko who was named did not show an angry expression.

"Tetsuya..." Yukimura blinked, feeling a little unfamiliar with the name.He has always had a good relationship with children, and there is no one in Imai Hospital who doesn't like him, but it's the first time he's heard of Tetsuya's name.

"Tetsu is also Haruto's best friend." Asuka who was sitting next to Yukimura tugged at Yukimura's sleeve, her beautiful eyes were gray with thin tears.

Yukimura suddenly stopped talking, his voice was choked in his throat but he couldn't make it out.

The happy atmosphere just now disappeared in an instant.

Noon is the routine inspection time again.

Miss Miho briefly asked Yukimura a few questions, and after confirming that the drug was responding well, and there were no side effects so far, she was going to leave with the tray.

"Miss Miho."

Surprisingly, Yukimura behind her suddenly stopped Miho, she turned her head, and the smile on the face of the boy leaning on the hospital bed was a bit hazy.

"Do you know a little boy named Tetsuya?"

"..."

There are always more incomplete and regrettable stories in this world than perfect ones.

The Shimizu family, born in the countryside of Kansai, did not live well, especially after Tetsuya Shimizu was born.There is no doubt that he is a beautiful child, and even a wrinkle in his delicate eyebrows is painful.But the outstanding appearance did not bring him the inherent blessing, but instead put the ordinary life of the family into a dilemma.

He was born with a stunted heart, and when he was two years old, his parents moved to Tokyo at home for his treatment, just to keep him healthy.

The high medical expenses used to be a catastrophe, but fortunately he received donations from relevant organizations to continue his treatment at Imai Hospital.Later, Imai Hospital even reduced most of his medical expenses.

It seemed to be a ray of hope brought by heaven to compensate for his misfortune.

However, in the summer when the cherry blossoms withered, he was tortured by fate again, and he has not been able to leave the intensive care unit so far.

After hearing the little boy's story, Yukimura's smile faded away.Miss Miho closed the door, leaving him alone in the empty and quiet room to meditate.

A faint sigh was faintly heard across the wall.

"Yuto." Yukimura gently embraced the little boy's shoulders, "Although Tetsuya-kun can't travel around the world with you now, you can let him know that you will be with him until he is discharged from the hospital in good health. travel."

Haruto looked up at Yukimura: "Brother Yukimura..."

"Go, Yangdou."

Outside the glass window of the intensive care unit, you can see Tetsuya sleeping peacefully with a ventilator, his thin chest heaving and falling. Although he is weak and weak, he can feel his tenacious will to survive.

Yang Dou clawed at the glass window, greedily looking at Tetsuya inside.

"Brother Yukimura." Yang Tou suddenly turned to look at Yukimura, "I want to be a doctor in the future."

"Why?" Yukimura knelt down and looked at him tenderly.

"Because," Yang Dou showed a sunny smile, "I want to bring Tetsuya back with my own hands, and I want to travel with him!"

"You can do it." Yukimura nodded firmly.

When they were about to leave the ward, Yukimura and Haruto met Mrs. Shimizu who came to take care of Tetsuya.

"Did you come to see Tetsuya again today, Yang Dou-chan?" Mrs. Shimizu squatted down slightly, and lovingly looked at Yang Dou who was not up to her waist.

"Yeah." Haruto nodded, "I came with brother Yukimura."

Mrs. Shimizu raised her head to look at Yukimura, her smile was very warm, although her temples were a little gray, and the fine lines around her eyes could not be hidden, weather and old age are the paintbrush of years, and the ups and downs of fate are also ruthless knives.

"Kun Yukimura?" Mrs. Shimizu smiled and looked at Yukimura.

"Hi."

"You are a good boy." Mrs. Shimizu took out two juicy apples from the bag, then squatted down and looked at Yang Dou, "Yang Dou-chan, Tetsuya can't eat delicious apples for the time being, you and brother Yukimura can In his place?"

Haruto took two apples and handed one to Yukimura: "I will share it with Tetsuya."

After saying this, he ran away.

In less than 3 minutes, he immediately turned back from the corridor, out of breath, and still holding many things in his hands.

"This is..." Mrs. Shimizu's eyes widened in surprise.

Yang Doutuan sat on the ground, took a bite of the apple devoutly, savored it carefully, and took out a watercolor pen to paint on the paper after a long time with a smile on his face.

Yukimura couldn't help but smile.

The not-so-beautiful big apple on the screen with the crooked words of Yang Dou looks a bit joyful, but in the eyes of the two adults present, it is extraordinarily warm.

Yang Dou pasted the drawn picture on the glass window with tape, and nodded with satisfaction: "This way Zhe can also know the taste of apples."

Mrs. Shimizu turned around and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, then immediately turned around and picked up the bag, with a warm and loving smile on her face: "This is really a smart idea, Yang Dou-chan."

"Hehe." Yang Dou touched the back of his head shyly.

In the empty corridor, there was silence.

Big red apples are painted on crooked children's drawings pasted on the glass windows. The bright red seems to be able to illuminate the dim ward.Next to the clumsy children's drawing is the same clumsy handwriting:

Tetsuya, apples are sweet! ^-^

The big smile is as bright as a boy's big smile: "Tetsuya, let's go on a trip together!"

……

In the evening, the ward became much quieter, and the visitors who came and went in a hurry during the day seemed to have disappeared.

Bu Er came up the stairs with a raspberry jam cake, but unexpectedly, he found nothing in the ward.

There are empty beds in the empty ward, and the white curtains are raised high under the evening wind.

"Jingshi..."

Although it was dinner time, Yukimura, who had no sense of hunger at all, hid alone in the small auditorium of the hospital in a daze.

There are also colorful ribbons and beautiful flowers all over the floor, and there are messy top hats and gift boxes piled up on the crooked seats.

There was a piano on the empty stage, but even the piano was covered with flower petals.

In the chaos, Yukimura sat quietly on the piano chair, with a large line of characters "Celebrating Masaka Motegi's discharge from the hospital" pasted on the back.

Suddenly, the door of the small auditorium was opened.

"When it comes to hide-and-seek, I'm very capable." Smiling Buer leaned against the door.

"It's the first time I know today." Yukimura shrugged helplessly, stood up but accidentally brought down the piano chair. "It's really..."

"Why are you here alone in a daze?" Fuji held one end of the chair and gently lifted it up.

"I don't know." Yukimura closed his eyes and often breathed a sigh of relief, "I always feel that there are many things that should be done but haven't been done yet."

"What is it?" Fuji sat down calmly.

"..."

"No two..."

"what happened?"

"Play me a piano piece, please?"

"Haven't played the piano for a long time? Hehe...what do you want to hear?"

There is no answer from the side.

Fu Er put his hands on the piano keys and pressed them twice casually, as if suddenly inspired, he played a beautiful movement smoothly.

Yukimura sat down with his back to Fuji, resting his head on his shoulder.

"Hey, no two, if I die..."

The author has something to say: I feel that the readers in Tianwen are so calm, and everyone is not rushing to write...

Give Tiantian some motivation! !

☆、Admission No.19 days