"My name is Zheng Ren."
"Hello, Uncle Zheng." Shi Jian stretched out his hand.
The hands were a little pale and thin, and the veins were blue under the skin, but they did not bulge under the thin skin. Like moss trying to grow in the cracks of rocks, it cannot grow into a towering tree no matter what.
His muscles have atrophied and he is so thin that his bones can even be seen.
"Call me brother." Zheng Ren smiled and said to Shi Jian.
"You are so old..."
"Call me brother."
"Brother Zheng, hello."
"That's right." Zheng Ren was very happy and shook hands with Shi Jian seriously.
When their hands touched each other, Zheng Ren could feel the low temperature of his skin and his rapid pulse.
His physical condition is quite bad, he is in a cachectic state, and his life expectancy is estimated to be less than one month.
"Shi Jian..."
"Call me Little Shitou, that's what my mother called me." Shi Jian's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Zheng Ren and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zheng, can you lend me your phone for a while?"
"Ah?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.
"I haven't played with my phone for a long time." Shi Jian said somewhat depressed.
"Where is your mobile phone?" Zheng Ren smiled and did not refuse the child's kindness. "But I don't have any games on my mobile phone. It shouldn't be too late to download them now."
"It's okay, I'm just taking a look." Shi Jian said, "Any small game, just play it for a few minutes."
"I remember half a year ago you said you wanted to play ranked matches or something." Zheng Ren asked in a low voice when he saw Xiao Shitou holding a mobile phone and his eyes shining with crystal clear light.
"My mother's mobile phone was gone, so I gave her mine." Xiao Shitou's hands were thin, but his hand speed was not slow. If his body was not affected by cachexia, he might not be slower than Su Yun.
"Oh? You don't need to chat on QQ anymore?"
"Well, I know I won't live long, so there is no need to leave a deeper impression on my classmates and friends. Otherwise, they will be very sad if I die." Shi Jian said hoarsely, "Living is a very interesting thing. ,it's a pity."
“…”
Zheng Ren was speechless, watching the light and shadow flickering on the phone screen, reflecting the luster on the little stone face, and hearing what he said, he felt a little sigh in his heart.
"Brother, you don't even have a power-on password for your phone?"
"Well, setting a power-on password is too troublesome." Zheng Ren said.
"There are still people as lazy as you." Xiao Shitou said, "Aren't you afraid of others looking at your phone?"
"I rarely use my mobile phone." Zheng Ren thought for a while and realized that he was indeed different from many people nowadays. Not to mention the need for a power bank, a mobile phone battery can last for two or three days. The biggest use is to chat with the lover, and other than that, it is to send videos.
"Really, only older people are like this, okay? It's right to call you uncle." Xiao Shitou played with the greedy snake, his happy smile looked very sweet, "In this age, we rarely use mobile phones. Uncle... brother , you will be abandoned by the times if you continue like this."
Yep, the little guy talks like that guy Su Yun, a little bit sarcastic. Does he talk to adults like that
Zheng Ren smiled and watched Xiao Shitou playing with his mobile phone without saying anything. The more he watched, the more he felt pity. My heart felt empty, as if something was missing.
"Little Shitou, why are you playing with uncle's cell phone?" the woman came back and "scolded" her gently.
"It's okay. He helped me adjust the screen resolution. I can't do it." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Shi Jian was startled for a moment and glanced at Zheng Ren with a bit of cunning.
"Oh." The woman did not expose this simple lie, "Dr. Zheng, we are going home."
"Wait a moment, is Xiao Shitou's film here?"
The woman nodded, pulled out the storage box under the bed, and said, "These are all his films and past medical records. I marked the time."
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment when he looked at a box full of boxes that were heavier than small stones.
"Doctor Zheng, if you are interested, I will give it all to you." Wen Xiaonuan said, "I just happened to go back with the small stones. This box is too heavy. I have to come back several times to pick it up."
Zheng Ren knew that he did not want to continue treatment, so there was no use in keeping these documents and past information. But taking these things home will only make you look at things and miss people, which is of no use.
He didn't say anything, but nodded, went out to find a small flatbed truck for garbage, and picked up the sorting box.
After saying hello to the nurse in the ward and saying he would return the box, Zheng Ren came to Xiao Shitou.
"Brother, I'll give you the phone back." Xiao Shitou played with Snake for a while, as if he had been charging for a few minutes, and he felt a little more energetic.
Zheng Ren took the phone and took a deep look at Xiao Shitou.
Wen Xiaonuan was packing things, and Shi Jian whispered: "Thank you for coming to see me, goodbye."
"See you."
"Goodbye for real this time." Xiao Shitou murmured softly.
Zheng Ren felt nervous and frowned.
But what Shi Jian said was not wrong. More than ten days or dozens of days passed by in vain. This meeting is really the last time we meet.
Will it? Zheng Ren looked at the storage box placed on the flat car outside, his eyebrows raised like knives.
He did not look back at Shi Jian, but raised his hand, raised his hand, and then pulled the flat cart away.
Because there is a flat car, it is not very convenient to get on the elevator. It took a long time for the elevator attendant to return to the interventional department.
"Boss, are you looking for junk? You can't make a living selling waste paper now, which is different from previous years." Su Yun asked casually when he saw the sorting box.
"That child's information." Zheng Ren said, "The family gave it up. I'll take it back and take a look."
“…”
This time even Su Yun was speechless.
The family gave up and was still a patient with terminal cancer half a year ago. Does it make sense to bring back a mountain of information
He looked at Zheng Ren in confusion, his eyes full of questions.
"Boss Zheng, what child?"
"Half a year ago, by chance, I met a child with late-stage cancer. He is now extremely ill and may not live for more than a month." Zheng Ren said calmly as he took out the information. Just like Wen Xiaonuan said, the information is carefully arranged in chronological order, with labels in the middle, making it very easy to find information on a certain date.
Zheng Ren has been practicing medicine for many years and has seen all kinds of strange family members. Basically, the most people don’t bring all the original materials, and less than 10% can bring all the films.
I have never seen anyone like Wen Xiaonuan.
"Wow, what a considerate family member of the patient." Lin Yuan also saw the clue and praised.
"In a flat car, take me to the third inpatient department, on the 18th floor, to the third oncology department." Zheng Ren threw the chores to Lin Yuan.
Just as Lin Yuan wanted to come over to see what was going on, Boss Zheng threw him out to work.
With a grimace on her face, she reluctantly pulled the flat cart out of the office.