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Speaking of Dongshan, although it is not far from City A, it belongs to City B.

Ye Shiyu was driving around, and it took a full hour and a half to arrive at the Cerebral Thrombosis Medical Center in City B.

The hospital is small, and the floor tiles are dark red.

Sun Chengli is in Ward 106 on the first floor.

Ye Shiyu found something was wrong when he entered the door, because this was obviously not an ICU intensive care unit, but a standard ward for ordinary patients, except that the other three beds were empty.

Although this ward is close to the doctor's office and emergency room, it is also close to the infusion room, so it is very quiet with people coming and going.

Ye Shiyu and his surroundings saw Sun Cheng's eldest son Sun Baotie and his son Sun Junlong in the corridor.

Ye Shiyu no longer remembers Sun Junlong's appearance. The last time he saw him was a kid, but now he has grown into a young man.

Sun Baotie's hair was white, his eyes were red and swollen, he hunched over, looked at Ye Shiyu uncertainly, and said, "Go in and have a look."

Surrounding him and Ye Shiyu were wearing white masks, which were hard to recognize, but Sun Jiang still recognized Ye Shiyu at a glance.

There were only three people in the ward.

Sun Jiang and Jiang Yafen cried badly. Jiang Yafen aged a lot in an instant, her hair was like withered yellow weeds, without a trace of nutrients and moisture.

Sun Jiang was wearing a light-colored denim jacket. When he saw Ye Shiyu, he threw himself on him, crying, "Brother, how will I live in the future?"

Ye Shiyu hugged Sun Jiang, patted him on the back, and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry, have you eaten yet?"

This is nonsense, and the answer is obvious, but Ye Shiyu really doesn't know how to comfort Sun Jiang.

No one can understand the pain of losing his father. He has experienced it once in his life. The feeling of pain, self-blame, guilt, and powerlessness cannot be digested in a short while, and can only be slowly continued in real life. spend time.

Sun Jiang is a little thinner than before, and has a playful ball head, but the fundus of his eyes is black and blue, and his eyes are swollen from crying.

Sun Jiang cried and said: "I didn't sleep all night, I just squatted beside the bed and looked at my dad. I always thought he could wake up and talk to me."

Jiang Yafen also cried, and hurried to the bathroom.

Ye Shiyu sat on the opposite bed with his surroundings, and carefully asked, "What's wrong with uncle? Can it be operated on?"

Sun Jiang sat on the edge of the bed, touched Sun Chengji's arm, cried and said: "The doctor said that there is a massive hemorrhage in the brain trunk. There is no need for an operation. Now we are waiting to die. The doctor told us to take him home. He has clearly told us that it cannot be cured. gone."

Ye Shiyu thought about it too, the doctor didn't care about it, so it must have no therapeutic value.

Ye Shiyu moved closer to Sun Chengli, who was completely naked and only covered with a thin dark red blanket.

There has been little change in these years, and he is still in good shape, with black hair, and not even a single white hair can be seen.

His left leg moved a few times involuntarily, but his eyes were closed. He lay on the bed as if he had fallen asleep, but there was phlegm in his throat, and he could hear the sticky sound of breathlessness.

Ye Shiyu asked sadly: "How did people become like this?"

Sun Jiang cried even harder, wiped his nose with toilet paper and said: "Yesterday morning, my dad went for a stroll at the neighbor's house, and when he came back, he suddenly passed out in the yard. I ran out of the house quickly. What did he want to say?" , just said 'Daughter...' and then the person fell into a coma, and has not woken up until now."

At this time, Jiang Yafen came back. She had obviously just cried. Her eyes were red and tears were still in her eyes. She said, "The ambulance has arrived and I have not woken up. It takes more than 40 minutes for the ambulance to go to our place." , it was pulled over by a neighbor in a car."

Ye Shiyu nodded, feeling uncomfortable.

Sun Jiang asked Ye Shiyu as if he had caught a life-saving straw: "Brother, what do you think my dad is going to say to me? He didn't even finish the last sentence, how can I feel at ease?"

Ye Shiyu looked at Sun Chengli who was lying motionless on the bed in fear, and comforted him: "Actually, no matter what he said, he wanted you to be well in the future. He didn't want you to be afraid or cry."

Sun Jiang sniffled and continued, "I feel like the sky is about to fall. I have had the best relationship with my dad since I was a child. My dad is the one who decides the big and small things in the family. What should I do when he leaves?"

Ye Shiyu wiped away tears for Sun Jiang, and looked at Sun Chengli with absent-minded eyes.

Jiang Yafen called the nurse and sucked the phlegm in Sun Chengli's mouth. Now he is unconscious, and a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat can kill him immediately. He has sucked it several times this morning.

A chubby nurse unpacked the straw, and Sun Jiang unscrewed a bottle of mineral water. The machine squeaked and put the straw into the mineral water bottle every few times. Repeated several times.

The last few times when he sucked around his throat, Sun Chengli suddenly grabbed Jiang Yafen's arm with his left hand. Ye Shiyu was startled, and hurriedly asked the nurse. The autonomic nerves are on the move."

Ye Shiyu saw Sun Jiang's expectant eyes dim instantly, and the nurse took the straw and left.

Jiang Yafen cried a few more times, and said while crying: "My wife, wake up and have a look, Xiao Yu is here to see you."

Sun Jiang was also feeling uncomfortable, tears streaming down uncontrollably, and asked: "Brother, is it because I didn't take good care of my dad? That's why he got sick."

Sun Chengyi's legs moved irregularly a few times.

Ye Shiyu suggested to ask the doctor, Sun Jiang ran to find the doctor, and this time it was a short male doctor with short hair and black-rimmed glasses.

He glanced at Sun Jicheng, and said with certainty: "He is like this now, and he must not be able to wake up."

When he was about to leave, he asked again: "Is your father not very old?"

Sun Jiang said: "66 years old."

The doctor said, "It's true, be younger."

After the doctor left, Jiang Yafen cried and patted her thigh and said, "If we got this disease in our 80s, we wouldn't feel so uncomfortable. How can I not feel so sad when such a young man is dying."

When people are old, they have no needs, no ambitions, and no desires. The only thing they want is to have a companion by their side.

Although Jiang Yafen may not have been very happy these years and was beaten a lot when he was young, Sun Chengli also restrained his temper a lot, and he never beat Jiang Yafen when the child grew up.

A husband and wife may have a bumpy process, but they cannot deny the relationship between the two for so many years and their determination to stay together until they grow old.

Sun Jiang put on the mask again, and said politely: "Brother, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's go have a meal together."

Ye Shiyu waved his hand and said no, stayed for a while, and went back with the surroundings. Before leaving, he took another look at Sun Chengli, because he knew that this was most likely to be the last look.

On the way back, Ye Shiyu was unhappy, his face was pale, and he suddenly said, "Nearby, why don't we go to the gym."

Surrounded by question marks, he casually asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Shiyu explained: "Fitness, exercise, is good for the body, and it is not easy to get sick."

It was normal to feel that Ye Shiyu was afraid. Anyone who witnessed the process of a person's slow death would feel uncomfortable, and would think of himself and the people around him, and would be afraid of getting sick.

There was a free hand around to hold Ye Shiyu's cold hand, and said in relief: "Okay, let's go to the gym."

Ye Shiyu turned around suddenly, and asked in a serious tone: "Last time, you had a stomachache. You said it was an old problem. Have you gone to the hospital for an examination? Have you checked carefully?"

Around nodded gently, driving intently.

After a while, feeling that Ye Shiyu was still not at ease, he said with certainty: "I checked it, and there is nothing wrong with it. The main reason I mentioned the old problem last time was to make you feel sorry for me. I don't have any stomach problems at all."

Ye Shiyu sighed reassuringly, nestled in the co-pilot, huddled into a ball, looking listless.

Glancing at Ye Shiyu around, he suddenly parked the car on the side of the road, opened his arms, and looked at Ye Shiyu directly and calmly.

Ye Shiyu threw himself into Surrounding's arms obediently, and there was a particularly familiar smell around him, which made Ye Shiyu feel at ease.

Ye Shiyu nestled in the arms around her and said, "You must be well."

Surrounded by Ye Shiyu's ear and said: "I'm okay, shouldn't you 'experience with your body'?"

Ye Shiyu snorted.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I finally arrived at the company.

The people in the office were busy with their own things, and they didn't notice Ye Shiyu at all. As long as Fang Xiaofei's big mouth was not around, no one would chatter with Ye Shiyu about anything.

After get off work at five o'clock, everyone in the office has left.

Surrounding him came out with a suit jacket and stood behind Ye Shiyu watching for a while.

"Aren't you going home?"

Ye Shiyu was busy translating the documents in hand, without raising his head, he said: "You go home first, I have to work overtime, and I have to work overtime these days."

The surroundings poured a glass of warm water for Ye Shiyu, and whispered: "Then I will accompany you."

"No need." Ye Shiyu replied indifferently and ruthlessly.

Surrounded by faces, they said, "Who said to take care of your health today? Is such unrestrained overtime good for your health?"

Ye Shiyu retorted bluntly: "I am young."

Surroundings asked: "Then am I old?"

Ye Shiyu turned his head, and perfunctorily kissed the surrounding lips: "Hey, you go home first, I have to work hard."

Surroundings found that Ye Shiyu was not too clingy, and he was not very happy, so he put on a posture of not leaving, went back to his office, and stayed with Ye Shiyu for three hours.

After Ye Shiyu finished his work, he sorted out some documents that he could deal with when he took them home, and stretched hard.

He tiptoedly pushed open the door of the office, and the surroundings were already lying on their backs on the sofa and fell asleep, their slender and straight legs completely occupying the space of the sofa.

Ye Shiyu mischievously straddled the surrounding body, leaned down, and exhaled softly in the surrounding ear, just when he wanted to get up, he was fixed by the surrounding.

The surroundings slowly opened their eyelids, looking very fierce from the bottom up angle, a pair of peach blossom eyes stained with tired lust, very seductive.

Ye Shiyu looked around with a flattering and vigilant smile, talking nonsense nervously.

The surroundings unquestionably said: "Ye Shiyu, do you want to see the scenery outside the window, or the scenery on the ceiling?"

In other words, do you want to be on your stomach, or do you want to lie down?

Ye Shiyu hummed and chirped, and didn't cooperate until the faint bird-like cry for help floated into the ears of the surrounding people, who smiled obsessively and asked, "Ye Shiyu, do you have a toothache?"

Ye Shiyu made a depressing trill like a bird, as if his teeth were in severe pain, his face turned pale, and he gasped and said, "Around, you were not like this before." "Not so good? You don't have so many tricks?"

Ye Shiyu said quickly: "You used to have no desires or desires."

The surroundings clasped Ye Shiyu's back with absolute height and strength, looked at his arrogance and said: "I don't want anything now, but it's for others, for you... I It’s always inescapable.”

Ye Shiyu relied on his willpower to hold on, his body could no longer move, or he would have fallen on the sofa long ago.

The surroundings sighed: "The scenery is nothing to see, the scenery at home is better."

Ye Shiyu's fingers trembled, thinking that it would be too late to escape to another place now.

In the dark office, Ye Shiyu looked up at the mottled moonlight with difficulty.

The moon seems to be covered with a layer of elegant white gauze, making it hard to see clearly, and there is an inexplicable sense of suffocating beauty.

The screen of the mobile phone that fell on the carpet lit up, and it was Jiang Yahui's call.

Ye Shiyu lazily stretched out an arm to take it, and picked it up without hesitation.

He knew that this day would come sooner or later, but it would come sooner.

The author has something to say: The countdown is three chapters.