The night was silent, and from time to time there was the sound of the night elves flapping their wings when they flew over the flowers and leaves.
Jian Mei’s voice is exceptionally clear on this night. There are many people in this world who want him to die. Maybe the few who want him to live are only for profit, while Jian Mei’s sadness is so strong, so purely without magazines, Lu Xing Wang had done his best to block the forces, and was able to block the pressure of the outside world, but when faced with such an unconventional feeling, he was a little powerless to resist.
He himself is a pool of black water with no vitality, so what he can teach Jane can only be the cruelty of this world, but at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to make the heartbroken boy sad.
"Jian Mei."
Lu Xingwang called him in a low voice.
This is also the first time he called Jian ambiguous name. When the young man's low and magnetic voice said these two words, he would give people a serious feeling: "You know, many times, life and death are not in your control. "
Jane's heart tightened and she unconsciously slowed down her breathing.
"But, I will live well." Lu Xing looked down. He used to be a little cold towards Jian Mei, but at this moment, with a rare, imperceptible gentleness: "What are you crying? I can't die for the time being. "
His Royal Highness who can handle all kinds of problems perfectly is very bad at comforting people. Jian on the phone endured it and cried again without being stretched. He didn't know why he was crying, maybe it was because his friend left. It may be because of the violent parting that always comes, of course, it may also be because of his own powerlessness, watching the people around him leave, he can do nothing.
This evening, Jian Mei held the broken mecha warrior and talked a lot about Lu Xing. He said that Xiaopeng was very handsome when he had hair before chemotherapy. They used to sneak out of the ward and go to the back garden together. Little Fireworks, he said, he actually likes some organ rafting activities in the amusement park. Every time he sees others can play, he is really envious. He said, in fact, he wants to go to many places, and he wants to see when he has the opportunity. .
They talked for a long time. When the phone was dead, Jian Mei remembered to charge it. He saw an inquiry window popped up from the WeChat system and began to say things he couldn't understand:
Hidden task unlocked successfully:
Congratulations, you have accumulated more than 8 hours of calling √
A total of 1230 chat messages √
The pop-up window asked him: "Your account balance has a total of 200 gold coins remaining, and it has reached the standard for unlocking [Transfer Object]. Will it be unlocked?"
what is that.
Jian Mei was busy looking for the charger, clicked the OK button and didn't care. After that, there was a brief update on the phone screen and he didn't see it. After he got the charger for the small round cake, he quickly plugged it in and watched. It was only after the last 1% showed that charging started.
"Good night." Jian Mei said to the man on the other end: "Then I'm going to bed, and you should go to bed earlier."
When Lu Xing, who was a listener, realized that the child was finally no longer in sorrow, he nodded, "Go."
Aruo, who brought him the medicine, brought the medicine in. His Highness didn’t drink much medicine on weekdays, and seemed to not take his body seriously, even though the priest had warned that not taking medicine on time might accelerate the dispersion of toxins and shorten the time. She didn't care about her lifespan either, A Ruo looked anxious in her eyes, but no one could persuade her, and she couldn't.
A Ruo said next to him: "Your Highness, it's time to take medicine."
"Yeah." Lu Xing glanced pretentiously and said, "Bring it over."
A Ruo was taken aback, even wondering if she had heard it wrong, she stayed where she couldn't believe it, and saw Lu Xing raised her eyes and looked at herself: "What?"
"No!"
A Ruo was happy to be pregnant, and hurriedly delivered the medicine. No matter who it was because of whom or for whatever reason, Her Royal Highness began to not resist taking medicine and treatment, she thanked that person's eighth generation ancestors!
the other side
Jian Mei hung up the phone and got into the quilt. Because it was too late to talk, she fell asleep quickly, and the charger for the small round cake next to it began to faintly flash in blue light after the upgrade, and she turned over. The armored warrior slid down, just hitting the small round cake, making a slight noise, and the blue light suddenly brightened. When the light diminished, the mecha warrior was gone.
at the same time-
"Patter"
A crisp voice sounded on the desk. Lu Xingzuo, who was looking at the information, saw that a red mecha warrior appeared out of nowhere on the desk filled with various organ documents.
"..."
All this is very weird, but it seems to be so natural. The young man paused, and finally reached out his hand to pick up the mecha warrior. He had heard Jian Mei's story about Xiaopeng before, and he knew a little about this. It's a kind of toy for people over there, but based on his research on mechas, the mechanism of this toy is very low-level and simple, and because of wear and tear, some things inside have been broken.
Under the light, the red mecha villain is holding a sword, like a righteous and brave knight.
A faint smile appeared in Lu Xingwang's eyes, and he was a little angry: "Did you cry while holding it?"
There is a button on the back of the mecha warrior, which connects the line inside. Pressing it should trigger action skills and special effects. Unfortunately, some things inside have been corrupted, so it can’t be triggered. He looked at the villain and thought about it tomorrow. Well, I want to teach him to face the cruelty of the world, but I think of the regret that Jian Mei cried to himself...
Silence for a moment
Lu Xing got up and opened the hidden door behind the hall door. It was a technologically-sense operation room. The young man in Chinese clothes sat down on the icy countertop with various new mecha components. They are all parts of the small and medium-sized dangerous organs in the universe, but now they are picked by Lu Xing arbitrarily to reorganize the internal parts for the mecha warriors.
…
Next day
Jian Mei found that his mecha warrior was inexplicable!
Although his appearance was still the red knight, one day, when he accidentally pressed the switch, the mecha warrior turned on again! And I really can sing like Xiaopeng said. It has been more than half a month since he came back from the hospital that day, but he hasn't tried to press the button, because Xiaopeng said it was broken and he never tried it, but he accidentally touched it today. It's just fine, is there such a good thing in the world
The bgm of the mecha warrior is very passionate. He sang: "No matter how much unknown ahead, I am not afraid of hardships and difficulties, I will guard my persistence and bravery..."
Jian Mei's eyebrows were overjoyed and she swept away the haze for a few days. She couldn't wait to share the good news with Xiaopeng. They didn't have a phone number, only an address. After school, his father came to pick him up. After learning of the child's request, Jian's father did not refuse. , After driving for a few hours, Jian Mei came to City B to find Xiaopeng.
However, what awaits them is the black and white and dazzling one posted at the entrance of the alley: Lay
The warm yellow sunset fell on people, and Jian Mei was still holding the mecha warrior in his arms. When he came, he was full of joy and wished to arrive earlier. Now he is standing at the entrance of the alley but refuses to take a step forward, holding the machine. Warrior A's knuckles were white, and he stood stubbornly in place, as if if he kept evading like this, he would never have to face it.
"Is it... Little Jane?"
Behind her came a tired female voice.
Jian Mo turned around and saw a woman wearing a black T-shirt. This woman looked extraordinarily haggard, and her crying swollen eyes were full of unfading sadness. She walked over and took Jian Mo away for about 20 years. Minutes away, I came to a cemetery and said as I walked, "I left the hospital a few days ago. We took him to the hospital when we left. Aunt Li’s child next door is blind. He said he would help others and let that child. You can go back to school to study. You know Xiaopeng likes to read books the most. He said that in the future he also wants Aunt Li's baby to see books..."
While talking, the woman covered her mouth, tears falling uncontrollably: "Also let us try not to be too far away from home, saying that in case of ambiguity we can't find him."
The first in the ninth row is a brand new tombstone.
On the tombstone is a colorful photo. It is a young man with a bright smile. It is bright and bright. It is about to be the end of life, and what is left to this world is still warm sunshine.
The parents walked a little bit far away wittily. Before the tombstone was Jian Mo's lonely figure. He stepped forward and sat down against the tombstone. It was like many times when he sat next to Xiaopeng and the two cuddled up. Being together, the evening wind was blowing with some coolness, and Jian Mo said softly: "Xiao Peng, I'm coming to see you."
He bowed his head and pressed the button of the mecha warrior.
The red mecha warrior glowed all over and began to sing. It didn't understand sadness, but mechanically sang brave songs.
"Look, it's all right." Jian Mei shook at the tombstone: "Like you said, it's really majestic when it shines."
"The second grade textbook is so difficult"
"What major should I take the exam in the future?"
"Why don't you wait for me..."
He talked a lot, until the sky was completely dark before being taken away by Jian's father.
On the way back, his father took him to the bookstore and bought the exercise books for the school. Who knew he met the patient’s family, a woman with a child, and she was extremely excited after seeing Father Jane, and she kept telling her gratitude. The man in this family had cancer. There was no hope. It was Jian's father's team who managed to save the person and let the backbone of the family survive.
Jian Mei watched behind for a long time.
Until Jane's father came over and took his hand and said, "What are you looking at?"
Jian Mei's hands were cold, he held his father's warm palms, and walked a few steps before saying: "Dad, life and death are not your own decision, right?"
Father Jian paused. He looked down at his younger son. The elegant man thought for a while and showed a gentle smile: "There is no standard answer to this question, but for my father, he tries his best to keep the patient alive and guard their hope of life. It’s my only decision."
Rejuvenate with a wonderful hand, save the dead and heal the wounded.
The study room at home was full of plaques, and my grandfather’s pharmacy was filled with various pennants. Jian Mei didn’t understand the meaning of those things before. He felt how sad and painful it would be to be a doctor every day to deal with patients suffering from illness. Ah, but suddenly, at this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit, and he understood what grandpa and father were holding on and protecting.
After getting in the car, the child who had not spoken raised his head and said to the person in front: "Dad, can I see a doctor's book with you in the future?"
Jian's father was taken aback.
From the mirror of the car, he saw Jane's face in the back seat. The childish face was so serious for the first time. The light in the car was very dim, but there was light in Jane's round eyes, the sight of him and his father. He met, pulled open the corners of his mouth, and made a clear voice: "I want to study medicine."