Wanjie takeaway

Someone came in from outside.

"you're awake."

"How did they die?"

Wei Dao looked at the two doctors lying beside him and asked who was coming.

The person who came in said: "The old doctor died suddenly, and the doctor Minghuo was overworked. We rely on the two of them here. However, the two of them collapsed at once. We will not be able to find other doctors to help for a while, and the opportunity will be delayed. When I found another doctor who could help, the two of them could not be saved."

Someone came and asked Wei, "Do you know them too?"

Wei Dao nodded, too sleepy to see clearly.

He said to the man: "I'm a little sleepy, sleep again, don't call me."

In the haze, he seemed to see the person on the opposite side nodded.

Wei Dao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he was lying on a hospital bed.

Hanging bottles are hung on the side, and there are bright windows beside them. The curtains on the windows are drawn to tightly block the outside light.

Wei Dao blinked his eyes, tears were pouring out of both eyes, and it took a while before he stopped.

Eyes a little sore.

Suddenly a hand came over from the side and wiped away his tears, Wei Dao opened his closed eyes again.

"Di Wei?"

Wei Dao twitched the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile.

His vision was still hazy.

Di Wei nodded and replied, "It's me."

Wei Dao closed his eyes, but still did not sleep. After a while, he looked at Di Wei who was sitting on the side and asked, "Did you come to see me specially?"

Di Wei nodded.

Wei Dao asked again: "Is that mission a failure or a success?"

Di Weiliao seemed to want to ask Wei Dao what he thought, but his lips moved, and he said, "Half and half."

Wei Dao understood: "Are you busy recently?"

Di Weiliao shook his head, said with a smile: "I can't be busy every day."

Wei Dao asked again: "Do you really have time to guard by my side?"

Di Weiliao hesitated for a moment and said: "There is still a little time, after so many years, it's not like you're going to die in a moment, it doesn't take much to look around you, and it's not like you can't do anything else Yes, why not?"

Wei Dao nodded and was about to get up.

Di Weiliao helped him: "Want to eat noodles?"

Wei Dao smiled and said, "Yes."

He was about to get out of bed as he said that, Di Weiliao stopped him, Wei Dao looked at him, but he still couldn't see clearly.

Di Weilai said: "You want to go out like this? Isn't it good?"

Wei Dao looked at the hanging bottle beside him.

Di Weilai explained: "This is glucose. You have slept for a long time, it is used to hang your life, otherwise you will die."

Wei Dao nodded, looked at Di Weiliao and asked, "Can I pull it out?"

He said: "With this, it's not very tasty noodles."

Di Weilai said: "Then I'll feed you, isn't it just a bowl of noodles?"

He paused, and added strangely: "Besides, don't you like to go out? This time, after going out, you have changed your mind? I thought you just ordered takeaway if you wanted to eat any food."

Wei Dao said with a smile: "Yes, you order takeaway and I eat it, but I don't have money, and I don't treat guests, didn't you think it was not safe to deliver food to your door?

I thought, if I go out, it won't be so easy for others to find out where I live and make trouble.

If I use my mobile phone to order the takeaway from the only restaurant, the safety can be guaranteed, and the time is not fixed. If someone comes and sees me like this, we can’t talk to each other.

It would be even worse if there was some misunderstanding, what's the matter, can they be considered a family, right?The flood flooded the Dragon King Temple, and the family would be in trouble if they didn't recognize the family. "

Di Weiliao nodded, and said with a smile: "Oh, so that's the case. It's okay, what do you want to eat? I'll let someone bring it back. It's not a takeaway, but it's safe, how about it?"

Wei Dao hesitated for a moment, he wanted to go out, but he felt uncomfortable with a stranger outside.

"Ok."

Waydo nodded.

"A bowl of red oil spicy noodles?"

Di Wei asked.

Wei Dao nodded again.

Even the problem of food is solved.

Wei Dao remembered and asked again: "Have you eaten yet?"

Di Wei smiled and said, "Am I still waiting for you?"

He pretended to be wronged and said: "You have slept for more than ten days, and I have something to do, and I can't lie on the bed, and I can't just hang a bottle for a day. When you get up and have a meal, I'm afraid I will faint from hunger." You are not considerate and considerate, and you still ask?"

Wei Dao smiled and said, "Okay, I won't ask any more."

He sighed and said, "I'll sleep, don't call me."

Di Weilai said: "Don't fall asleep, you will have noodles later, the noodles won't taste good when they are cold."

Wei Dao nodded and responded, lying on the bed, pulling the quilt, closing his eyes and going to sleep.

He didn't feel like he slept too long, didn't feel sleepy, or couldn't sleep.

It just felt like I didn't sleep for a long time and woke up all at once.

When Wei Dao woke up, Di Weiliao walked into the house with the packed noodles, pushed open the door, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Dao sitting on the bed looking out the window.

So, the two saw a person falling from the window together.

Wei Dao took the hot noodles from Di Weiliao, glanced at the bright red noodle soup, smelled the spicy taste, looked out the window and asked Di Weiliao who was sitting beside him: "I saw a person fall down."

Di Weili nodded: "You read that right."

Wei Dao's left eye suddenly felt very painful. He covered his face with one hand and covered half of his face with the other hand and said, "I want to take a look..."

Di Wei said: "Can't go out."

Wei Dao nodded, put his face aside, lifted the quilt, turned over and was about to get out of bed, but this time Di Weilai didn't stop him, he looked down and couldn't find where his slippers were, so he simply stepped on the floor barefoot , flung himself on the edge of the window to look out, Di Weiliao helped him fetch the bottle and held it in his hand, walked over slowly, looked at the floor of his house, and said: "I don't know, I thought You have to follow."

Wei Dao laughed: "Isn't this the first time I've seen someone jump off, am I nervous?"

Di Weilai asked: "Can you see clearly?"

Wei Dao's nose was sore, and he didn't let go of his hand covering half of his face, and said viciously: "If I can see clearly, why would I come here?"

Di Wei smiled and said, "Oh, do you want glasses?"

Wei Dao: "I don't even know how short-sighted I am, you know? Just a pair of glasses won't help."

Di Weile: "Yes, I'm joking, do you really mean it?"

Wei Dao gritted his teeth: "Sooner or later I will play with others like this, you will know how powerful it is."

Di Wei said with a smile: "Oh, I'm so scared, even if you play others to death, I don't know."

Wei Dao snorted: "It's okay, when the time comes, I'll just take your name and go out and wander around."

A strange look flashed in Di Weiliao's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Okay. I'll wait, if you don't use it, you will break your promise."

Wei Dao stomped his feet and was a little impatient to jump up and hit the ceiling now, and cursed: "Shut up, you. I know, it will definitely work, just wait, sooner or later there will be such a day."

Di Weiliao comforted him: "Don't worry, don't worry, people are downstairs, they can't escape, even if they escape, it doesn't matter, I have a way to find the body and show it to you, you can watch it for as long as you want."

Wei Dao really jumped up: "I don't care about that! Shut up."

Di Wei nodded: "Okay, okay."

Wei Dao was disturbed by this, and most of his sleepiness dissipated. For a while, he didn't know whether he was angry or anxious, and he became a little angry. He kicked against the wall under the window in front of him and looked down again. However, this time, Di Wei It was true that he did not speak, so Wei Dao calmed down and looked at it.

He didn't want to join in the fun, but just felt that there seemed to be something waiting downstairs for him to take a look at. If he didn't see it this time, maybe there would be a next time. Someone's car turned into a corpse.

What a hassle.

Anyway, just looking at it, it's not like he killed the person.

A lot of tears flowed from the eyes, Wei Dao wiped them in a hurry, and almost pulled the needle, Di Weiliao held him down, and wiped him with a handkerchief, Weidao raised his face and waited for Di Weiliao to take his hands away, while provoking As if to say: "Don't you get more and more troubles when you get older?"

Di Weilai calmly said, "The person who died was not your relative, could it be a friend of yours? I deliberately—"

He slowly put away his handkerchief, stood aside and said: "I found a good handkerchief, next time you talk to me like this, I will use the roughest handkerchief to cover your face, and it hurts you. It's all rubbed red and the skin is scratched, you will know."

As he said that, Di Weiliao pulled up Wei Dao's hand that had been pricked with the needle, pressed the skin where the needle had been pricked, and sneered inexplicably.

Wei Dao didn't understand, so he looked at the hand, and when Di Wei pressed it, he still felt pain, but anyway, he couldn't use the hand much, so he didn't take it back, and said "I'm too lazy to talk to you" He glanced at Di Wei with his eyes, and looked downstairs with red eyes.

Downstairs there was a dead man, whose body was rotten and hit the ground, like asphalt growing from a concrete floor, and the sticky meat sauce filled the tiny gaps in the cement and gravel road, and it was like a cake smoothed with butter.

The eyeballs rolled out, the brain blossomed out, the messy hair mixed with blood and brain matter became a dirty mess.

His hands and feet were still twitching, and he seemed to be alive, but in this state, he couldn't live at all.

It wasn't just the lower part of the body that fell, but the upper and lower parts were broken in half and stuck together.

Like a fragile and dry clay figurine falling from a high place, the paste inside flowed out, fine cracks appeared on the outside, and Kachaka broke into smaller pieces of meat.

I can't even shovel it.

Wei Dao wanted to raise his hand to wipe his tears again, but he didn't feel anything, except that his eyes always had problems, and he couldn't get better for a while.

Di Weilai pressed his hands beside him, still wiping Wei Dao's tears with the same piece of handkerchief.

Wei Dao got angry for a while, but it was nothing, he endured it, and forgot to care about it after a while.

Next to the body was the bus stop, and a man was sitting motionless on a bench at the station.