Hollow wind

sunrise

It turned out that they had known each other a long time ago.

Fang Yunwan passed out due to excessive mourning, and woke up in the observation room within two hours.When he stumbled to the ICU ward, he just caught up with Director Liu coming out of the ward.

At four or five o'clock in the morning in early spring, the stars and the moon recede, and the sun has not yet risen. It is the darkest hour of the day.

Xu Zhang has already left with his luggage, and he has to catch the earliest flight to Jingcheng today.

On his shoulders was the burden he took over from Jiang Xiu. Even if he was worried about Jiang Xiu, he still had to go to the next stage of the journey fully armed.

Only Song Qijun stood guard outside the ward.

He hadn't slept all night, and the lines on his face seemed to have deepened a few inches overnight, making him look even older.Even though he holds the eulogy in his hand, even though he is worth over a billion dollars, he is still a lonely old man after all.

Director Liu asked Fang Yunwan and Song Qijun to go to his office to discuss Jiang Xiu's situation in detail.

It was not Xu Luyao who introduced Jiang Xiu's condition with Director Liu, but the doctor who reminded Fang Yunwan to find someone to donate blood the night before.The doctor's understanding of Jiang Xiu was limited, so he mainly just assisted in making records and delivering some report materials.

Director Liu's conclusion is basically the same as what Xu Luyao said yesterday, and he is also pessimistic about Jiang Xiu's heart and lung recovery.

But in the end he chose to maintain Jiang Xiu's life in this way because he had met an organ donor who had a high degree of compatibility with Jiang Xiu during the process of preparing for Jiang Xiu's operation.

The organ donor suffered severe brain damage in a car accident and fell into a deep coma, and his life has not been out of danger.

But given Jiang Xiu's situation at the time, heart transplantation was not the only option.Director Liu comprehensively considered all aspects of the situation, discussed with relevant experts many times, and also sought Jiang Xiu's wishes, and finally decided to adopt the earliest treatment plan.

But things are different now.

Under extreme ischemia, the damage to the myocardium has been irreversible, and the possibility of Jiang Xiu recovering heart function is very slim.

Therefore, Director Liu plans to try to take the road of heart transplantation again.

It couldn't have been worse.

Either Director Liu found a suitable heart for Jiang Xiu and successfully completed the heart transplant operation, or Jiang Xiu died of infection or other complications after ECMO.

After Fang Yunwan confirmed with Director Liu what he didn't understand, he calmly took a pen and signed the letter of knowledge about the operation plan for confirmation, and asked Director Liu to contact the donor as soon as possible.

And this information, to Song Qijun, was sudden, unfamiliar, and cruel.

He listened to Fang Yunwan talking with the doctor about Jiang Xiu's condition, and suddenly realized that although Jiang Xiu grew up by his side, he didn't know when he started, and he knew nothing about him——

When did he find out that Bai Ming belonged to Song Ming?

When did he decide to leave Songwen?

When did he get so sick?

Coming out of Director Liu's office, Song Qijun followed Fang Yunwan to the ICU ward.They cannot enter the ward to visit, but can only stick to the glass window outside the ward to take a look from afar.

He saw Jiang Xiu half lying on the hospital bed.

All the blood-stained clothes on Jiang Xiu's body had been taken off, revealing his lean upper body muscles and pale skin.No one redressed him, because he had too many tubes connected to him, and it was impossible to put on a piece of clothing neatly. He could only cover him with a quilt to maintain his body temperature.

The ward was filled with all kinds of instruments, making it extremely crowded.

And Jiang Xiu looked even thinner and more fragile among the heavy equipment and instruments.

Just like when he was found from the Ningyuan Children's Welfare Institute, he was thin and fragile.

But he never cried or made a fuss, and when he was most ill, he just silently bit a corner of the quilt and fell into a coma silently.

It seems to have been like this since childhood.

Song Qijun pressed his old face against the glass window, and two traces of water fainted on the window.

The child inherited his father's heart disease and has been weak since he was a child.Song Qijun actually knew that the child went to Ningyuan with his mother when he was 8 years old before him. How could he not know?But who is he angry with, and why is he angry?And why, let this child bear the indifference and neglect brought about by his indignation?

why?Why?

He is clearly a very good boy.

Song Qijun thought of the phone call to Jiang Xiu yesterday and was connected by Fang Yunwan, and he felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiu didn't answer the phone call. In this way, he probably wouldn't know that when his life was on the line, his grandfather wanted to ask him to let go of the murderer who hurt him!

"Xiao Fang, thank you for being with him all the time." Song Qijun thought of Fang Yunwan who was standing beside him in front of the glass window.

Fang Yunwan wanted to retort, what right did he have to thank?He was just relying on blood ties, how could he have had any warmth towards Jiang Xiu?

But he asked himself, what qualifications does he have to ridicule Song Qijun?Is it because he has been indifferent to Jiang Xiu for a shorter period of time than Song Qijun, or is it because he awakened earlier than Song Qijun?

In a sense, he is just laughing at a hundred steps at fifty steps.

So Fang Yunwan didn't say much, and shook his head: "No, I actually left him alone for a long time, but it won't happen in the future. As long as he gets better, he won't be in the future."

"The phone call last night..." Song Qijun didn't know how to speak. After hesitating, he just said cleanly, "I'm sorry."

"I'm not the one you're sorry for." Fang Yunwan looked at the pale man on the hospital bed, and continued softly, "But he will never know what you said in that phone call. I will tell him, you I was very worried about him, so I rushed to the hospital overnight and stayed outside the ward all night."

Song Qijun looked at the unusually calm Fang Yunwan, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Unable to enter the ward to visit, Fang Yunwan and Song Qijun could only stay outside the ward.Fortunately, Jiang Xiu's condition was temporarily stable, and there were no emergencies throughout the morning.

Because Jiang Xiu's injury was obviously caused by manpower, after Jiang Xiu's condition stabilized, Fang Yunwan was taken to the police station to make a statement.

The night before, Meng Chen found Bai Ming sneaking behind Jiang Xiu and Fang Yunwan near the Songwen Building, and followed Bai Ming all the way to the fireworks display point, which saved Jiang Xiu and Fang Yunwan.When the police arrived, Fang Yunwan had already rushed to the hospital with Jiang Xiu, leaving only Meng Chen guarding Bai Ming who was tied up with a rope.

Therefore, Meng Chen and Bai Ming were taken to the Public Security Bureau together.

Given that Fang Yunwan's confession was basically consistent with Meng Chen's, as well as the traces at the scene and the murder weapon found at the scene, the police basically identified Bai Ming as the suspect in Jiang Xiu's accidental injury case.

Bai Ming's mental state was not good, and he stayed in the police station for nearly a day and a night, always ignoring the police's inquiries.

But when he saw Fang Yunwan, Bai Ming suddenly frowned, and said seriously: "Fang Yunwan, why are you late again? Don't be complacent just because you won a small award and feel that you are amazing. Study hard, Practice hard, give me some face!"

His clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, and he was obviously in a mess, but he sat upright in the interrogation room. When he frowned and reprimanded Fang Yunwan, he could still vaguely see the high spirits of the youngest professor in the Department of Architecture of Yucheng University.

Fang Yunwan suddenly realized that Bai Ming's soul might have fallen into the prime of life five years ago.

Looking at Bai Ming's appearance, he felt a little uncomfortable, and responded to him according to Bai Ming's words: "Understood, I will be back on time for the next class."

"I don't have time to care about you recently, so be conscious." Bai Ming still had a straight face, but his tone softened, and the eyes behind the glasses revealed watery eyes, "Your teacher's wife is pregnant, she likes boys, and I like boys." Girl, you said it would be great if you could give birth to twins. But it doesn't work, your teacher's wife is not in good health, and it's too hard to conceive twins..."

Bai Ming babbled on and on, and the topics were all about the time when he was most successful five years ago.

Fang Yunwan couldn't help thinking of the USB flash drive that Bai Ming regarded as a treasure.

A while ago, when the police went to the hospital to ask Jiang Xiu to explain the progress of Song Zheng's case, they handed over the silver USB flash drive of Bai Ming found in the rental house to Fang Yunwan.

Back then, in order to find the silver USB flash drive, Bai Ming hardly cared about the time of his escape.Fang Yunwan was able to escape smoothly because after he yelled "the USB flash drive is still in the rental house", Bai Ming wanted the driver to turn around and go back to get the USB flash drive, so he opened the car door in the midst of the dispute, jumped out of the car and fled .

What is in the USB flash drive that Bai Ming can't let go of?

While Jiang Xiu was falling asleep, Fang Yunwan once opened the USB flash drive alone.

In addition to the materials prepared by Bai Ming to spread rumors about Jiang Xiu, there are many pictures in the USB flash drive, some are pictures of Bai Ming’s awards when he was a student, some are photos of awards and trophies for Bai Ming’s design works, and some are pictures of Bai Ming and his wife The warm and ordinary daily life is filled with various teaching and scientific research awards that Bai Ming received after he entered Yucheng to teach...

The sum of zeros and zeros piled up the colorful flowers of Bai Ming's first half of his life.

That was the whole journey of a person who was like a helpless grass, gritted his teeth and grew into a tall tree that stands out from the forest, but his blossoming future came to an abrupt end when the Blue Label Competition was held five years ago.

Fang Yunwan looked at Bai Ming, obviously he was the one who pushed the sharp blade into Jiang Xiu's chest, but he was trapped in the interrogation chair, so embarrassed and haggard, his eyes were dull and nostalgic for Chang'an's proud past, Fang Yunwan suddenly couldn't help it. Know how to hate him.

Coming out of the interrogation room, Fang Yunwan met Meng Chen.

After the confession last night, it was not without embarrassment for the two to meet.Meng Chen glanced at Fang Yunwan's distressed appearance, and guessed that he came directly from the hospital, and was about to say hello when he saw Fang Yunwan walking past him expressionlessly, without even looking at him. Stay on your body for a second longer.

After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Fang Yunwan went back to Jiahe Mansion.

Director Liu said that he would have to wait at least 48 hours before visiting Jiangxiu in his ward.But his body was covered in mud and blood, so dirty, how could he see Jiang Xiu?I still have to clean myself up and get ready while I can't see or touch it now.

This is Jiang Xiu's home, and Jiang Xiu's aura is everywhere.

Fang Yunwan's luggage had actually been moved here, but he still went to the closet to find a set of Jiang Xiu's home clothes.

He used Jiang Xiu's body wash, Jiang Xiu's shampoo, Jiang Xiu's razor, Jiang Xiu's aftershave, wishing to use everything Jiang Xiu had used to marinate himself and let his breath soak him every inch of your body.

After washing up, Fang Yun wandered around the house in Jiang Xiu's home clothes.He was ignorant, and the least place he visited in the whole house was the study room, but Jiang Xiuhao had always been diligent, and spent a lot of time every day shutting himself in the study room.

Fang Yunwan quietly walked into the study like a bee or a butterfly following the fragrance of flowers.

The study room was neatly tidied up. Books were sorted and placed on the floor-to-ceiling bookshelves on the entire wall, and the documents on the table were neatly arranged and inserted into the vertical file shelves.

On the file shelf, there was a sheet of paper probably because Jiang Xiu was too anxious to extract other files before, and was brought out, with half of his head sticking out compared to other materials.

Jiang Xiu loves to be tidy. If he was here, he would definitely tidy up the file racks.

Thinking of this, Fang Yunwan reached out and pinched the probe paper, intending to push it back into the shelf.

But the paper was too soft, so it flicked lightly, so Fang Yunwan saw the content on the paper.

He froze suddenly, paused for a few seconds, pulled out all the separate pages in the folder, and flipped through them one by one.

Those were ordinary A4 papers, but he was familiar with the contents of each paper.

When he was in Jingcheng, he met a high-quality client, also surnamed Fang.

Mr. Fang's projects are all very high-quality projects, the price is slightly higher than other projects of the same type in the same period, the design requirements are frequent and stable, the product requirements are clear and specific, and he does not mention too many unreasonable requirements, and all revision opinions are clear and clear Many of them inspired Fang Yunwan deeply, and he used what he learned in his later work.

In fact, Fang Yunwan had just come into contact with advertising design at that time, and his works were not considered mature, but Mr. Fang, who had never met, said that he hit it off with Fang Yunwan and admired Fang Yunwan's design style. Fang Yunwan is the host for the roll call.After Fang Yunwan left that design company, this Mr. Fang still kept in touch with Fang Yunwan, giving him private jobs with good pay from time to time.

Fang Yunwan's life in Jingcheng gradually got better after meeting that Mr. Fang.

And the drawings on A4 paper in Jiang Xiu's study room are all the design drafts that Fang Yunwan provided to Mr. Fang back then.

So, Mr. Fang, the client who took good care of him back then, was Jiang Xiu!

In fact, Jiang Xiu found him a long time ago, but he never disturbed him, watching him silently and guarding him, waiting for him to turn around.

But now that he turned his head back, Jiang Xiu almost had no strength to wait any longer.

Thinking of this, it was as if a huge boulder fell down, and Fang Yunwan felt heavy and breathless again.He blinked away the moisture in his eyes, and stuffed the stack of A4 papers back into the file shelf. When he looked up, he saw a painting leaning against the bookshelf amid tears in his eyes.

It was a sunrise over the sea.

This painting was made by Jiang Xiu, but Jiang Xiu really has no talent in painting, the lines are tortuous, the composition is not ingenious, and the colors are irreconcilable.

Fang Yunwan can say without shame that Jiang Xiu's painting level is almost the same as when he was in kindergarten.

I don't know why, Jiang Xiu seems to have always liked paintings like sunrise on the sea. When they were together many years ago, he would take him to the beach for vacation when he was free, and dragged him to the beach to watch the sunrise early.

At that time, Fang Yunwan always seemed reluctant because of getting up angry. In fact, he didn't tell Jiang Xiu that he also liked watching the sunrise.

He remembered that when he was in elementary school, he participated in a painting competition in Ningyuan City, and he also painted a sunrise on the sea.Under the guidance of his painting teacher at that time, his painting was much more exciting than Jiang Xiu's, and finally won No.1 in the children's group.

The sponsor of that competition was a food factory, which selected three pictures from the winning works of the children's group and printed them on the wrapping paper of a new lollipop they released that year, including Fang Yunwan's sea sunrise.So much so that Fang Yunwan always kept a handful of lollipops in his pocket in those years, so that he could take them out at any time and tell others that the pictures printed on the candy wrappers were drawn by him.

What does that candy wrapper look like?

Fang Yun was thinking about it at night, his eyes continued to scan around, and suddenly found that there was a palm-sized glass photo frame next to Jiang Xiu's sunrise on the sea, and a small silver candy wrapper was embedded in the photo frame, and in the center of the candy wrapper was a Sunrise over the sea.

That is exactly the sunrise over the sea that Fang Yunwan drew when he was a child!

Why did Jiang Xiu carefully put it in a photo frame?

Fang Yunwan's heart skipped a beat, and he reached out to hold the photo frame in front of his eyes, and sure enough, he saw faint black traces in the lower right corner of the candy paper.

It was the immature handwriting of a child, with three words written in a correct manner - "Fang Yunwan".

It turned out that it was him.

Fang Yunwan gently pressed the photo frame to his heart.

It turned out that they had known each other a long time ago.

The author says:

Does anyone remember that Xiu Xiu told Xu Luyao that Xiao Fang saved him again?

So, the first time actually happened a long time ago;

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