love fairy tale

The bartender has seen too many people like this, and they get drunk when they are in a bad mood.Since it was a customer's request, the bartender gave Zhibao a glass of their strongest drink.

The wine was handed to Zhibao, and Zhibao picked it up, but didn't put it in his mouth.At this moment, a hand reached out and snatched the cup from her hand, then brought it to her mouth and drank it down.Zhibao was startled, but when she saw the person coming, she froze again.

It's actually...it's Jahe...

Jia He didn't speak, sat down beside her, and asked the bartender for another glass of spirits.He raised his head and drank it. When he asked the bartender for a third glass, tears welled up in his eyes.

"sorry!"

As if Zhibao didn't hear, she stood up and was about to leave.

"My grandpa is dead..."

Zhibao moved past Jia He and walked towards the door of "Selling Drunk".

Jah raised his head, and the third glass of spirits was finished. He handed the glass to the bartender, motioning for him to keep filling it up.In this way, one cup after another, until the drink is lying on the stage.

Zhai Xiaorang appeared at the door of "Selling Drunk".

Han Zhibao continued to walk consciously, and before he knew it, he came to the rooftop of the hospital where his mother was sick and hospitalized...

In this way, Zhibao walked through all the places that had a relationship with the wind by feeling.Finally, she came to the place where she and Feng had good memories - the orphanage.

When she stood at the gate of the orphanage, the memory was like the fence door opened in front of her, and the past became clear all of a sudden.She and the wind are leading the children to rush to the back mountain to catch dragonflies and fly kites; she is leading the children to dance under the tree; and the wind is on the floor in the candlelight...

Everything is like a dream...

Everything is fleeting...

Zhibao couldn't control it anymore, and squatted on the ground holding the gate of the fence, crying loudly.

"The wind is-"

The curve on the heartbeat chart suddenly jumped violently, and Feng Zai's fingers moved slightly.

"Doctor Huang, look..." A little nurse pointed to the electrocardiogram and called.

Dr. Huang turned his head to look at the electrocardiogram, and finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally calmed down.After taking off his gloves and mask, Dr. Huang came out of the ward.

This St. Paul's Hospital is the most authoritative hospital in brain surgery. Dr. Huang is an authoritative expert who returned from studying in the United States, and is also Feng Zai's attending doctor.En Zai transferred the wind to this hospital.Seeing Dr. Huang coming out of the ward, he immediately went up to meet him and asked, "How is it, Dr. Huang? Is there any good way..."

Dr. Huang shook his head, and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, although my life was saved, Feng Zai may never wake up..."

"What do you mean?"

"Vegetable." Dr. Huang's answer was concise and clear.

Enzai seemed to have been tapped on the acupuncture points, standing there unable to move.

"He has been delayed for too long, and the brain is too deep to be removed, and the brain damage is serious, so..." Dr. Huang patted him on the shoulder, and left reluctantly.

The wind is turning into a vegetable?En Zai couldn't accept this fact for a while, he tremblingly opened the door of the ward, came to the bed, and looked at the wind on the bed as if he was sleeping soundly.

The nurse next to him reminded: "The patient's condition is very bad! As family members, you should talk to him more, preferably with someone he cares about, and chat with him more, which will help his condition. "

"Will you wake up like this?"

"Possibly! There are such examples in medicine... But it's not necessarily true. Anyway, it's a good thing to talk to him more!" After the nurse finished speaking, she left the ward with the tray.