After falling in love with an old enemy, it's so fragrant

Zou Heng stood in the corner and watched Zhong Yi sneak into a department. Not long after, he sneaked out again to wait for the elevator.

After Zhong Yi entered the elevator, Zou Heng walked towards the department.

At the door of the department, Zou Heng looked up at a small green sign on the door, and his face darkened.

Department of Infectious Diseases.

Pushing open the door and entering, a young male doctor wearing a white coat and sitting behind his desk cast his gaze at him.

The doctor first looked Zou Heng up and down, adjusted his glasses, and couldn't help being curious.

What day is it today? Why are all the people who come to see the doctor so good-looking?A fair and lovely one just left, and another tall and handsome one came.

"What's wrong?" the doctor asked.

"I don't see a doctor." Zou Heng said.

"Don't see a doctor? Then what are you doing?"

"What's wrong with the boy who just came in?"

The doctor adjusted his glasses, his eyes became serious.

"Why do you ask this? This is the patient's privacy."

Zou Heng looked cold.

"He is my friend, his name is Zhong Yi."

The doctor looked at Zou Heng for a while, thinking about the items that the boy checked just now, and instantly guessed what kind of friends they were.

After struggling for a moment, he shook his head and flipped through the medical records.

"He's fine, he's just here for a checkup."

"What check?"

"X infectious disease examination." The doctor looked up at Zou Heng deliberately, "He said that he was raped by a man last night, and he was worried that he would be infected with X disease."

After speaking, the doctor looked at him with scrutiny.

Strong B?

Zou Heng's face was instantly livid, and his heart exploded with anger.

He calls clear code transactions strong B?

The fucking surname Zhong still suspects that he is sick? !

Sitting in the bus, Zhong Yi rested his head on the glass window and looked outside, when the phone rang.

A string of unfamiliar numbers on the phone screen.

He presses the call button.

The other party's cold voice sounded: "Where are you?"

"who are you?"

The other party paused: "Zou Heng."

"Did you make a mistake? I don't know Zou Heng."

The other party was silent, and when Zhong Yi was about to hang up the phone, he finally remembered who Zou Heng was.

"You, you are Zou...Young Master Zou from last night?"

Zou Heng didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Where are you?"

"I'm on the bus, and I'm about to go home to see my mother."

"Wait for my call and come out at night."

Just as Zhong Yi wanted to say that he had to go back to school at night, Zou Heng had already hung up the phone.

He looked at the blacked-out phone screen with a puzzled expression on his face, then he turned off the phone and rested his head on the glass window in annoyance.

Take the key and open the old security door.

Before he had time to change his shoes, Zhong Yi first looked at the bed in one bedroom.

His mother, Han Yu, leaned on the edge of the bed with her arms and cast her gaze.

"Mom, I'm back."

Zhong Yi walked into the bedroom and put the fruit he bought beside the bed.

"Why are you back, aren't you going to class?" Han Yu asked.

Zhong Yi sat down next to Han Yu. It was only a few days since we saw her. She lost weight again, but she seemed to be in good condition.

"What are you buying these things for? Don't waste your money."

After finishing speaking, Han Yu moved his body and got off the bed, "Mom will cook for you."

Due to the swollen feet, Han Yu walked slowly and wobbled from side to side.

"Mom, I'm not hungry."

Although Zhong Yi said so, Han Yu still put on his apron and entered the kitchen.

in the kitchen.

Han Yu refused to let Zhong Yi do anything, so Zhong Yi could only lean on the door frame and watch his mother chop vegetables.

Since chemotherapy, my mother has lost all her hair, so she always wears a knitted woolen hat on her head.

Zhong Yi thought, she must be very sad, after all, she used to be so beauty-loving and strong, and after she lost her hair, she never went out again.

"Mom, you'll be fine, and your hair will definitely grow back."

Hearing Zhong Yi's words, Han Yu raised his face and smiled happily.

"When is the next chemotherapy?" Zhong Yi asked.

Hearing this, Han Yu's smile disappeared.

"I'm fine...no need to go."

Zhong Yi knew that it wasn't that she was fine, but that she really had no money.

"Mom, I'm rich, I found a part-time job, it won't affect my studies."

Han Yu looked up at Zhong Yi, smiled, and lowered his head.

"Zhong Yi, if you...have money, save some for Mom. The rice at home is almost gone, so this half cabbage is left..." After finishing speaking, Han Yu buried his face even deeper.

Zhong Yi's heart tightened suddenly: "My dad hasn't come back yet?"

Han Yu shook his head, but did not speak.

Zhong Yi hastily took out more than 400 yuan from his trouser pocket, and handed the last one to Han Yu.

Han Yu smiled when he took the money, then covered his face and began to cry.

"Mom is really useless. If I have a little way, I will never ask my child for money..."

From childhood to adulthood, Zhong Yi saw his mother like this for the second time, and the first time was because of his sister's death.

He hugged his mother into his arms and tried hard to hold back, but in the end he still couldn't help crying.

He hated his father so much at this time, his mother was like this, but his father rented a house outside and found a partner to live a small life. He could bear his father's usual indifference to his family, but his wife , Suffering from cancer!

"Mom, don't worry, I will earn money to see a doctor for you."

When Zhong Yi returned to school, it was already dark.

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, there was no one in the dark dormitory, and the quiet environment made him feel even more depressed. He sat down on his bed and worried about the cost of his mother's chemotherapy.

Chemotherapy costs at least 5000 yuan a time, plus the messy expenses of hospitalization, the 1 yuan that person gave him is only enough for one treatment.

Taking out the phone and pressing it, Zhong Yi remembered that he had turned off the phone.

He hastily turned on the phone,

He remembered that person said that he would contact him later, that person's name was... Zou Heng?