Cartoonist's Dream

Summer is approaching, and college candidates are ushering in a leisurely vacation, but what awaits Limu is his wife with perforated ventricle and right chest cavity, damaged aorta and partial liver resection.

Limu left home and came to the district hospital, where he had been with him for more than 24 hours—ah, this kind of thing is as common as playing computer games all night in junior high school, and when he came out to work as a programmer, he still had the experience of not sleeping for three days and two nights.

Occasionally staying up late for a day or two has almost no psychological pressure on Limu.

However, he is now more tired than a mule that has been grinding for a day, and more energetic than a machine that is constantly running in a factory.Its form is like an old man who is dying but has returned to his light.

From the moment he sat in the ward, Li Mu entered into this state of exhausted thinking. [

——Why does this kind of thing that thousands of people never encounter happen to me...

——Why did you have an accident!

——Why didn't you come after me! !

2001 7 Month 9 Day.

This day was the end of the college entrance examination. It was supposed to be an important day for Limu to celebrate with his mother, wife and friends after finishing his studies.Now is indeed an important day, but the nature has been reversed because the wife and sister-in-law were seriously injured and hospitalized.

"Look out, you've been sitting here for a day and a night, and you can't help much, so go back first."

I don't know who said the words, his eyes were blurred, his ears buzzed... he didn't look up from the beginning to the end.

Sitting next to the two sisters was really not going to help, but he was happy to be there for them, waiting for the moment when they woke up.Help them warm their cold hands and share a little pain for them.

Lu Wei's injury was relatively minor, as peaceful as if she was asleep.The wife was lying on the hospital bed gasping for breath, enduring the pain in her chest alone, and it was difficult for the fresh oxygen in the respirator to enter her throbbing right lung.

"Yes, we will come to accompany you when you are tired."

"Teacher Limu...please come back with us."

"No one wants something like this to happen. Don't tell me you won't go home until they wake up for the rest of their lives?"

The last sentence is a bit off-putting.Li Mu finally made a move about this, turned his head along the hand on his shoulder, and found that the person who spoke was Wang Bingyu.

"They will wake up soon, don't worry about me—" Li Mu shook his shoulders.

Just three days ago, when the ambulance drove to Pingnan Village, the doctor took a photo of the Lu sisters.Limu saw the photo of the accident in the newspaper - his wife helped his sister-in-law block six steel bars, one of which penetrated their heads, like butterfly specimens nailed on foam paper, but here are two nailed. Butterfly.

...stacked together, two living specimens.

They may have been conscious at the time, perhaps trying to twist their crucified bodies, pain and difficulty breathing robbing them of consciousness.Life is leaving their bodies at a speed that can be felt.But to be honest, those who watched would rather they faint immediately, because just looking at them would feel their foreheads go cold.

Even if he doesn't want to think about it, Li Mu's mind keeps showing the tragic state of his wife—her painful and distorted figure bound by six iron nails.

#Let's go first, we will move him back when he is tired, sleepy and fell asleep. [

#Aunt, ladies and gentlemen, I plan to stay here with him...

#Ah, so... you should also pay attention to your body, Muzi.

It's really annoying to hear the noisy voice of writing in my ears all the time.

My wife always likes to look at me and smile, and smiling makes her crow's feet smoother several times.She was 10 years older than me and she was 30 when I was 40.Because she was sensible early and heard many rumors from her mother-in-law, she also cared more for my mother.The unpleasant experience of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has never been experienced until my death.

She knows me, understands me; she understands my mother, understands my mother...

Gods and Buddhas, please send half of my life to her, and then I will use the other half of my life to accompany her...

……

#I go to the toilet first.

#Okay, here I am watching.

A total of three people accompanied in the intensive care unit.

Sitting blankly in the middle of the ward, holding Lu Hui in his hands, it was Limu who was trying to send his life to him quickly.

It was Li Shu who just opened the door and went to the bathroom.

Another one who was not accompanying the patient, but Muzi was accompanying Li Mu.

"Young man... It's time to go home. It's been 50 hours. Even if you don't sleep, Isa will still sleep."

"..."

I don't like the narrow space, so Isa, who moved a stool and sat outside the door, couldn't ignore it.Because of her help, Da Shengnan was unable to take Limu back by force.

"Young man, I know you are in pain, I know you are sad, but it would be a big mistake to mistake the punishment you have suffered as sharing it for them! You go back and sleep for 8 hours, and you can be with them again the next day 16 hours. If you continue to sit here, once you collapse, you will not be able to accompany me for two or three days!"

There were only two active people left in the room.Muzi squatted behind Limu and hugged him. At this time, she had entered the climax of puberty, and her height was the same as her mother's, but her milk volume increased sharply during this period.

It's a pity that Limu is not in the mood to enjoy the enviable touch.He grabbed Muzi's wrist, pulled her in front of him, and asked with a fierce look on his face:

"It was you, did you do it? Did you say you did it? You must have done this."

Yes, he is not in the mood to enjoy the warm wrist.He has been sitting in a daze for dozens of hours, thinking hysterically for dozens of hours, and he is on the verge of a nervous breakdown or a burst of willpower!

"Pain, pain, that, Li Mu-kun is in pain..." [

Muzi panicked and screamed softly, his right hand was held by Limu.The hand he used to hold the pen was not very strong, but the nails embedded in the flesh like an eagle's hook caused Muzi to suffer great damage.

With the skills trained by Yisha, Muzi has several ways to break this stalemate. The simplest way is to lift his foot and kick him in the abdomen or crotch, which is enough to make him dizzy.But in this world, everyone always has one or two targets that they absolutely cannot deal with.Such as mother, such as wife, such as beloved daughter.

Muzi's situation may be even more extreme. It's not that she couldn't do anything, but she simply forgot to resist.

Even though her whole body was eroded by pain, she still willingly endured the man in front of her, rather she wanted to return the pain to him.Maintaining the twisted posture, Muzi just slightly adjusted the center of gravity of his body, and stood facing the man he was destined to be.

"Li Mu-kun, it hurts...so painful..."

"Is it you, is it you who did it? Tell me, tell me!"

During the weekend last month, the two sisters of the Lu family also encountered a similar experience.When they were on the street, they were almost hit by a fast-moving car. At that time, the two sisters were lucky enough to only suffer from scratches, and what was bent was a tree in the green belt.

Probably last week, not long before this falling object incident, Lu Hui and Lu Wei fell down the stairs.Fortunately, the two of them wrapped into a ball, and the rolling process did not cause much damage, except for a slight bruise on the forehead.

Inexplicable accidents followed one after another, but Lu Hui never mentioned it on the phone, silently keeping the anxiety and pain in her heart.Li Mu, who learned about this from Li Shu's nagging, immediately thought of Mu Zi, these accidents are probably her masterpiece.

"Although I don't know how you did it, you are the only person I know who can disguise a murder as an accident without leaving a trace..."

"You have a motive, your diary, your kill list...how dare you say that you didn't do it!? Don't argue, don't argue with me, get the hell out of here...get out of this ward!"

In the face of a mentally weak person, any excuse becomes pale.

(Li Mu-jun needs to have a good sleep, eat a full meal, calm down and he will cheer up soon, the two women who caused the most harm are gone so...) Muzi actually understands very well in his heart. Not the best choice, and being with Li Mu at this time will only have the opposite effect to expectations.

Staying here will only stimulate him, make him more energetic, and make it more and more difficult for him to calm down, even talking about taking him back to rest.

Don't try to argue, it will only make him more hyper.All Muzi can do is to leave the hospital and temporarily leave the side of his beloved to wait for him to return to normal.

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