Diamond Jubilee

Yan Xuzhi silently followed behind Liang Liye.

It was too bright in the hospital, and he couldn't step on Liang Liye's shadow.

It suddenly occurred to him that a long time ago, he was the one who started arbitrarily claiming to like Liang Liye.He secretly followed behind Liang Liye, passed by their classroom, passed by the basketball court, sat in the corner of the cafeteria, and watched quietly through the crowd.

In summer, the green shade is mottled, and they are one behind the other, separated by a whole distance of secret love.

The light fell on Liang Liye's shoulders, dazzling him with the golden light.

How long has he been doing this?

It seems that on a certain day, Liang Liye suddenly turned around with a smile in his eyes.

What did you say?

Yan Xuzhi no longer remembers.

"Zhao Feng slashed his wrist with a fruit knife. The nurse found out in the morning."

Liang Liye's voice sounded suddenly, Yan Xuzhi was stunned and stood still.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Liang Liye turned his head, looking past Yan Xuzhi.

After a long silence, Yan Xuzhi said sorry, then passed Liang Liye and walked to the emergency room.

Liang Liye snorted, not knowing what he was laughing at.

A door cut off Liang Liye's sight, Yan Xuzhi seemed to come alive, he began to breathe, his heart beat, and he began to suffer.

Walking inside, I saw a nurse bandaging Zhao Feng's wound. Seeing Yan Xuzhi approaching, he said, "Doctor Yan, the patient is fine, the wound is not deep."

Yan Xuzhi nodded, and he walked in front of Zhao Feng, the other party's mood had stabilized, his head was lowered, no expression could be seen.

Yan Xuzhi said: "Zhao Feng, your illness can still be cured."

Zhao Feng moved, raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Xuzhi.His body was tortured by pain for too long, he was in a trance, and his mind was already unconscious. He smiled and said, "Xu Zhi, I heard from Li Ye that you are still divorced?"

The nurse glanced in their direction.

Yan Xuzhi lowered his head, said "um", and lowered his voice very low.

"Doctor Yan, the patient is going to be moved to the ward now."

Yan Xuzhi nodded, walked to the back of the hospital bed, "I'll push it for you."

Zhao Feng suddenly grabbed Yan Xuzhi's hand, the bony hand tensed fiercely, he was speechless, and said in pain: "Everyone is a friend, please help me."

Yan Xuzhi pushed Zhao Feng out, Liang Liye was waiting outside the door, and when he saw them, he immediately walked up.

Yan Xuzhi let go, and whispered, "Zhao Feng is fine."

Liang Liye didn't seem to hear, his shoulder hit Yan Xuzhi's body, Yan Xuzhi took a few steps back and stood in the corner.

When Yan Xuzhi returned to the hospice department, he happened to bump into Mengzhou.

"Director Meng."

Meng Zhou nodded at him, then pointed outside, "Xu Zhi, go outside, I have something to talk to you about."

Yan Xuzhi was restless, and followed Mengzhou to the outside.

It was a bit windy outside, and he was wearing a white coat with a sweater inside, which couldn't resist the wind and cold.

Mengzhou saw that he was wearing less clothes, and said, "The temperature has dropped these two days, you need to wear more clothes."

Yan Xuzhi agreed, and then asked, "Director Meng, do you have anything to say to me?"

Mengzhou hesitated for a few seconds, but before he could speak, Yan Xuzhi took the initiative to ask, "Is it about Zhao Feng?"

Mengzhou sighed, "I came to you because of this incident. Xu Zhi, the suicide of a patient is very serious. I remember that before I became a doctor, I left because a female patient jumped off a building."

Yan Xuzhi's eyelashes trembled, "Yeah."

Mengzhou said: "The hospital asked me to inform you that you should take a vacation first, and don't get involved in Zhao Feng's affairs."

Yan Xuzhi clenched his fists, "But he..."

After only saying three words, Yan Xuzhi caught a glimpse of the person walking towards them.

Liang Liye was wearing a black sweater without a coat, and walked over here with a cold face.

His words stopped, Mengzhou said: "Mr. Wu asked me to take care of you, don't make it too difficult for yourself, okay?"

He couldn't possibly say badly.

He nodded and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Director Meng."

At this time, Liang Liye walked up to them, without looking at Xu Zhi, he turned to Meng Zhou and said, "Director Meng, I still have something to ask you about Zhao Feng."

Meng Zhou said, "Okay, go to my office."

After Meng Zhou finished speaking, he turned around and told Yan Xu who was in a daze: "Xu Zhi, go back and spend time with Jia Le. He is so young, it's not good to always be in the nursery."

Liang Liye glanced at him, Yan Xuzhi trembled, showing a slight smile, "Okay, I will."

He left work early today, and when he came to pick up Yan Jiale from the nursery, the child was so happy that he almost flew up and jumped into his arms.Yan Xuzhi hugged him and took two steps back before standing still.

"Jia Le, you can't dance like this next time, what if Dad didn't hug you?"

Yan Jiale put his arms around Yan Xuzhi's neck and hummed, "Father won't fail to hug me."

"Mr. Yan, it's so early today." Teacher Tuoban said beside him, "Jia Le has always been very good and smart. This is the picture he drew today."

Yan Xuzhi put Yan Jiale down, and Jiale leaned on his lap, watching Yan Xuzhi take the painting.

The child was a little shy, and pulled Yan Xuzhi's clothes. Yan Xuzhi bowed his head, and he said, "Dad, I can't draw well."

Yan Xuzhi rubbed his hair, his eyes fell on the drawing paper.Yan Jiale painted an adult holding a child, with the sun in the upper right corner and a bright green background.

Just the two of them.

Yan Xuzhi told the teacher in charge of the class that he was on vacation, and Jiale would not come over for the next two months.

Yan Jiale heard what Yan Xuzhi said to the teacher from the sidelines, and said pleasantly, "Dad, are you going to rest for two months?"

Yan Xuzhi thought of what Mengzhou said to him, forced a smile, and said to Yan Jiale: "Well, Dad will take you out to play."

Yan Jiale cheered softly, grabbed Yan Xuzhi's hand, and pressed his face against it.

Had fried chicken last night.

Yan Jiale, a clever little ghost, said that in order to celebrate his father's vacation, he would have another meal of fried chicken.

Yan Xuzhi laughed and refused directly.

"We'll have hot pot tonight, and we'll go to the supermarket later. I'll allow you to pick three snacks you like."

Yan Jiale's deflated mouth turned up again, and said with a smile: "Father is the best."

Yan Xuzhi drove the car to a supermarket near his home, and pushed a small car after entering, letting Yan Jiale sit in the car.

I took two packs of beef rolls and some ham sausages with tribute balls, and two packs of tomato-flavored hot pot soup base.Yan Jiale doesn't like to eat vegetables, Yan Xuzhi doesn't want to develop his picky eating habit, so sometimes he will force him to eat some.

After getting the ingredients for the hot pot, Yan Jiale immediately became excited when he got to the snacks. He wanted this and that, and wanted everything he saw.

Yan Xuzhi told him that he could only take three items, Yan Jiale pursed his lips, and finally took a jelly, a box of chocolates, and a small lollipop.

They are all sweet, exactly the same as Liang Liye's taste.

I bought a lot of odds and ends, and after paying the bill, I divided up two bags.

Yan Jiale wanted to help him carry it, but Yan Xuzhi didn't refuse.He picked up the bag with both hands, and the weight was on his side. Xiao Jiale put his hands on the bag, showing a sense of pride that he had helped.

There was an ice cream shop at the entrance of the supermarket, and Yan Jiale took a few extra glances when he followed Yan Xuzhi.

Yan Xuzhi didn't notice his expression, frowned and glanced at the sky outside, he said, "It seems to be raining."

After coming out of the supermarket, it started to rain in the cloudy and cloudy sky after winter.

It is light rain, fluttering and exuding cold.

Yan Jiale sneezed, and Yan Xuzhi squatted down, touched his face, and said to him, "Jiale, sit in the ice cream shop for a while, and Dad will drive over before leaving."

With bright eyes, Yan Jiale said with a smile, "Okay."

Yan Xuzhi took Yan Jiale to the store, and there were only one or two people sitting there.He put the bag on the opposite side of Yan Jiale, glanced at the clerk again, and asked Jiale, "What do you want to eat?"

Yan Jiale burst into laughter, opened the menu with a small hand, pointed to the biggest ball on it and said, "I want to eat this."

Yan Xuzhi didn't say a word, so he immediately changed his mouth, "The small ones are also good, Dad, I'll eat the small ones."

The cowardly look with his head down was exactly the same as Liang Liye's.

Yan Xuzhi ordered him a scoop of vanilla-flavored ice cream, told the clerk that he would come over later, and asked them to take care of Jiale, and then hurried out.

The car was parked in the parking lot near the supermarket, and it took about five or six minutes to walk there.Yan Xuzhi trotted over, the rain tended to get heavier, he got wet for a while, ran to the side of the car, opened the door and got in.

His body was cold, but Yan Xuzhi's face turned pale.After starting the car, he turned on the heat and warmed up a little. After feeling his numb hands and feet, he slowly stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the supermarket.

When they arrived at the ice cream shop, Yan Jiale had already finished eating the ice cream ball.

Yan Xuzhi took a look and asked him if it was cool.

Yan Jiale shook his head like a rattle, afraid that Yan Xuzhi would not allow him to eat next time.

"Whose bowl is this?" Yan Xuzhi pointed to another small bowl on the table.

Yan Jiale licked his lips and said, "An uncle gave it to me just now, saying that I thought I was cute, and asked the clerk to make another one for me."

Yan Xuzhi frowned, "That is to say, you ate two ice cream scoops just now?"

Yan Jiale felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him, so he lowered his head and whispered, "Father, I know I was wrong, so I won't dare next time."

Yan Xuzhi was a little dazed, Yan Jiale was a complete copy of Liang Liye, whether it was the taste of food or the way he acted coquettishly and admitted his mistakes, every expression seemed to be copied from Liang Liye.

He sighed, touched Yan Jiale's face, and said softly, "Forget it, let's go, let's go home."

Yan Jiale probably knew that he had made a mistake, and when he got in the car, he obediently admitted his mistake again.

Yan Xuzhi asked him, "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Yan Jiale said, "I shouldn't have eaten two ice cream scoops."

Yan Xuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he glanced at his silly son and said, "You shouldn't eat what strangers give you."

Yan Jiale's gloomy expression suddenly brightened, and then Yan Xuzhi said: "Of course, I shouldn't eat two ice cream balls."

He bowed his head wronged and said, "Dad, I'm sorry."

Yan Xuzhi is actually not very good at educating children. Sometimes his conversations with Yan Jiale are not like adults and children.

He regards Yan Jiale as an independent individual, and he will point out to Yan Jiale what he feels dissatisfied with.Of course, if he did something wrong, he would also apologize to Yan Jiale.

When Yan Xuzhi returned home, he put the hot pot soup base into the pot, poured hot water, and put a few packets of tribute balls into it after it boiled.

He was picking vegetables in the kitchen, and Yan Jiale accompanied him to watch him wash the vegetables.

From time to time, some unconstrained children's questions will be asked.

How could he know that he would think seriously and then answer.

Knowing that Yan Jiale liked Yan Xuzhi the most, he hugged his father's leg and rubbed his face against it like a kitten.

After all the dishes were washed, they were taken out one by one.

Just the two of them, Yan Xuzhi tied a small bib on Yan Jiale.

The hot pot was hot, Yan Jiale ate a lot of beef rolls, Yan Xuzhi asked him to eat some vegetables, so he reluctantly ate a few.

After dinner, Yan Jiale sat on the sofa and read a book.

Yan Xuzhi finished washing the dishes, sat beside him, and taught him how to read.

The day passed quickly, at around eight o'clock, Yan Jiale took a shower and went to bed.

Yan Xuzhi went back to his room, closed the door, clasped his aching wrist, and went to find painkillers.

He was exposed to the rain during the day, took painkillers, and fell asleep in a daze. In the middle of the night, his bones began to ache.

It woke him up almost immediately.

This is also the sequelae of treatment.

Every joint seemed to be gouged by a drill, and it hurt so much that he wanted to separate the bones and put them back together again.

He covered himself in the quilt to keep the sobs from coming out of his mouth.