"This old man's name is Zhuang Zhiqiang, and he is indeed a 'nail household'."
Half an hour later, the staff of the rescue station under the Civil Affairs Bureau came, and explained thanks to the medical staff and Xie Qingcheng and his party.
Xie Xue and Bai Jing, who insisted on getting a ride, also came up from the underground garage and sat on the sofa in the infirmary, listening to the specific situation.
"Old Zhuang Zhiqiang... Alas, his situation is a bit special, and it is a problem that our rescue station has not solved." The staff rubbed their hands, sipped the tea the nurse made from a disposable paper cup, smashed his mouth and sighed, "Probably Three years ago, he came to the Shanghai market and said he was looking for his daughter, but we checked his hukou, and he was an old man who lived alone. He has no neighbors at all, and he has to walk two miles to get water. Our people even made a special trip to visit people in their village, and they all said that the old man was very withdrawn and didn’t know anything about his situation.”
"That's not the reason for you to shirk responsibility. Shouldn't you arrest this dangerous person? He affects the appearance of the city, and may even attack people!" Bai Jing couldn't help shouting.
"Little girl, that's the way it is." The staff looked embarrassed, "We can't arrest the homeless, they are also social citizens, we can only arrange accommodation and send them to the doctor for treatment..."
Bai Jing said bitterly, "I don't care, all mentally ill should be forcibly detained. Shouldn't these abnormal things be quarantined?"
He Yu had nothing to like or dislike about this woman. His moral bottom line is relatively low, and it can be said that he has a relatively high standard of tolerance for all kinds of people. The things Xie Qingcheng told him were nothing to say to him. . Everyone has their own way of living, and everyone has their own choices.
But Bai Jing's rants about mental illness were like dancing in the minefield of Young Master He.
He Yu's mouth suddenly had a faint sneer, and he lowered his head without saying a word.
The staff at the rescue station wiped off the hot sweat and said, "Little girl, don't get emotional first, I assure you, because now it seems that the condition of old man Zhuang Zhiqiang is indeed likely to worsen, and it is not ruled out that he will lose some of his condition. Civil capacity, so when his situation is better, we will take him to a cooperative mental hospital for monitoring and treatment... "
Xie Qingcheng suddenly asked, "Which mental hospital?"
"According to the current situation, it is estimated that it is to go to Chengkang. Although the facility management is a little behind, the storage capacity of Wanping's cooperation with us has been full, and there is no way."
After Bai Jing heard this, she was finally satisfied and muttered, "It's almost..."
Just as this is being said, the doctor from the emergency department arrives.
The doctor told them about Zhuang Zhiqiang's rescue. Because of the timely rescue, he was out of danger. If you want to go in and have a look, you can go in alone.
"It's best to be a girl. The patient's consciousness is still unclear, and he has been trying to find his daughter."
Xie Xue got up: "I'll go."
She followed the doctor away.
He Yu was originally leaning lazily on the sofa in the reception room, with his elbows back on the back of the sofa, bowing his head and listening to them indifferently. Seeing her gone now, she put her long legs away and prepared to follow her.
Xie Qingcheng took obvious scrutiny and alert: "You stop."
"What's wrong?"
"What are you doing with my sister all day long?"
The boy sat back on the sofa and was silent for a moment. He seemed to be discussing politely and politely. In fact, Xing's eyes were full of sarcasm and ridicule: "Look, how about I follow you all day?"
"… "
He Yuwen said solemnly: "There are you and your blind date here. It's not good for me to sit. I'll leave a space for you. Don't get in the way."
Bai Jing immediately lived up to his expectations and shouted, "I have no fun with him!"
He Yu chuckled lightly and didn't look at Bai Jing. He turned his head and said in a low voice that only Xie Qingcheng could hear, "Doctor Xie, do you think you are too old and your charm is not enough, then A little girl can't handle it."
"… "
Immoral stuff.
His ancestral tomb was transformed into a latrine, so how could such a beast be born
Xie Qingcheng's face was cold, and his lips moved slightly: "You hurry up."
He Yu smiled, suddenly got up, raised his hand, and pushed him behind him. Xie Qingcheng was taken aback. He didn't know what this gentle scum who played cards according to common sense was going to do it. When it comes to the puberty hormones on boys, you can feel the heat in your chest without touching it.
This kind of oppression belonging to a young man made Xie Qingcheng, who was also a man, very uncomfortable. He was a man, and he immediately felt the irritability of the male territory being invaded.
Just as Xie Qingcheng was about to push him away, the male student who had invaded his safe distance had already stood up by himself. In his hand was a large bag of coffee brought from the tea table behind him.
- The takeaway that He Yu ordered just now has not been distributed.
"Brother, I just got a drink."
He Yu looked at the man's ugly face, and the jokes on the corners of his mouth became more obvious. He divided the coffee in the paper bag and handed it to the people at the rescue station, the doctors and nurses, and let him take it to Xie Xue. , and even Baijing has a cup.
but-
"Tsk, look, I'm so sorry, I forgot about you."
After a pause, he handed his cup of iced coffee to Xie Qingcheng: "Would you like to drink mine?"
But he obviously had no sincerity, the straw had already been poked in, so he held it in his hand and handed it directly to Xie Qingcheng's lips.
He thought that Xie Qingcheng would refuse.
Unexpectedly, Xie Qingcheng was provoked by him, raised his eyes gloomily, and then sat on the sofa like that, sitting in a posture that He Yu was unexpected, being served by a little bunny, the color was light. His lips parted slightly, then he raised his eyes and stared at He Yu, and slowly stopped the straw that He Yu was holding beside his lips.
His lips were pressed together, and he stared at him like that, taking a hard, unceremonious breath.
Xie Qing rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed provocatively.
"Let's put it aside." Then he let out a sigh of relief, his lips were moist, and his eyes were full of sharpness, "It's your filial piety."
"… "
He Yu looked at his action of lowering his head and opening his mouth to hold the straw. He always felt annoyed in his heart, as if he was annoyed. He felt that this person was really indescribable. He originally wanted to see him embarrassed or angry.
But he actually gave him a calm and condescending attitude.
He Yu had an impulsive impulse for a moment, wishing to throw ice coffee on his ice cube father's face, and then look at his embarrassed appearance with water all over his face and his clothes soaking wet.
But in the end, he just smiled, put the iced coffee on the coffee table, and for a moment he lowered his head and said softly to Xie Qingcheng: "Okay, since it's what you want, don't waste a drop. Drink it well. When you’re done, drink it up, call me if it’s not enough, and I’ll bring it to you.”
"What's so embarrassing, I worked as a driver and gave a passbook all night, and now I'm still a delivery boy." Xie Qingcheng sneered, took the cup of coffee, and stroked the body of the cup with ice beads with slender fingers, "I'm busy. go."
After speaking, he shook the glass at him.
He Yu left with a dark face.
The people around looked at them so arguing, and saw that they didn't deal with each other very well, and they were somewhat embarrassed, but Xie Qingcheng didn't take it seriously.
He got up and threw the coffee in the trash bin under everyone's attention. The little boy only ordered coffee in the evening. Should he sleep so much at his age
Xie Qingcheng sat down again, and looked at the staff of the rescue station calmly: "I'm sorry, the client's child is ignorant, so I made you laugh."
"No, it's fine."
Laugh twice.
Xie Qingcheng: "Where did you say that, oh, by the way... Are you sure that Zhuang Zhiqiang has no daughter?"
The staff returned to his senses: "Yes, no, the old man Zhuang Zhiqiang has no relatives. We want to help the homeless contact their relatives or the unit where they work, but this old man has no one to contact."
Xie Qing was silent.
Judging from his experience, he felt that Zhuang Zhiqiang's reaction was not like hysteria for no reason, and the "daughter" must be the knot in his heart.
.
"Daughter..." On the hospital bed, the old man with the oxygen tube was still muttering about the person he might have imagined in his drowsiness, "Amazing girl, the old man sees you growing up, watching you carry on your back. Reading in a small schoolbag, watching you get admitted to a university and go to a big city…”
He paused for a while, and a cloudy tear seeped out from his wrinkled eyelids.
The old man's dream was filled with grievances and choked sobbing: "Why do you... can't come back to see your old man again... "
Xie Xue was soft-hearted, and she burst into tears listening to it. With the nurse's permission, she took the initiative to take Zhuang Zhiqiang's hand and said beside his hospital bed, "Old man, don't cry. I... I'm here. I'm with me. Oh you. You need to get well soon..."
She couldn't be in contact with the patient for too long. After comforting the confused old man for a while, the doctor told her that it was almost time to go out.
Xie Xue walked out of the emergency room after killing and took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her tears, but found that the tissue had been used up.
Then a beautiful hand handed her a men's handkerchief.
Xie Xue raised her swollen eyes and met He Yu's gentle smile.
In front of Xie Qingcheng, He Yu looked like a scum and beast, but in front of Xie Xue, he was quite human-like.
"Wipe it."
"Thank you, thank you."
"fine."
He already knew Xie Xue's reaction.
Not long after Xie Xue was born, her parents went away, and her grandparents were long gone. Since she was a child, she had envied others who could shout loudly for her parents, grandparents, and grandparents. That was when she stood on the black umbrella that Xie Qingcheng opened during the Qingming Festival every year. Then, holding a bouquet of gentle white chrysanthemums, he could whisper a few words to the cold and wet stone tablet.
Therefore, she despises most of the people of her father's and grandparents' age without children to accompany her.
"Doctor." She wiped her tears and said to the doctor in the emergency department, "Will you tell me when Grandpa is transferred to the mental hospital? I'll accompany him."
He Yu frowned slightly: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"
"It doesn't matter, it just so happens that the school wants me to talk to a few prisons and mental hospitals about bringing students to visit. They said they want to give the students in the choreography class some special social experience. But I haven't had time to talk about it yet. "Xie Xue sniffed, "It's all by the way."
She had said it all, and He Yu couldn't say anything else, so he had to go to the side and pick up the stray little yellow dog.
The little milk dog was held in front of him by He Yu's fleshy armpit, and his yellow and white legs kicked twice in the air. The dog's black bean nose met his almond eyes, and the dog was a little stunned.
He Yu asked gently, "I'll get you a dog certificate. You can stay at my house temporarily. When your master is ready, I'll send you back."
The puppy shivered: "Woo..."
Animals often have this ability called the sixth sense. They can distinguish the pressure and sickness under a person's smile, so the puppy is afraid and wants to please him, sticking out the soft tip of the tongue and licking nervously A congratulations.
He Yu smiled, his knuckles stroked the dog's head, and the dog licked his fingertips, his eyes faint: "Good. You are more interesting than that man."