Time has you, memories become flowers

Chapter 4 Simple Age (4)
Tang Xiaonian sat on the edge and watched Xia Chu drink for him, and then touched his hand under the table after a while, the unwillingness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into bitterness and desolation.

That night, Xia Chu took Tang Xiaonian to take a taxi, she said with a smile: "I really want time to stop now, because at this moment, I feel extremely happy and happy. What about you?"

Tang Xiaonian's voice sounded softly in the dark night: "Me too." He repeated, "Me too."

When Tang Xiaonian opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the hospital.

Then he saw Wei Chi sitting on a chair next to him, looking down at his phone.

"Why am I here?"

Wei Chi raised his head, "You came to find me and fainted."

"Oh, yes." Tang Xiaonian's face was pale, and his voice was a little weak, "I wanted to ask you about how long I would live, but now it seems that there is no need to ask."

Tang Xiaonian thought of something, and asked with a half-smile: "Boss, I've been thinking, aren't you afraid that I'll tell your secret?"

"Do you think that someone would believe you for no reason?"

Tang Xiaonian said in his heart, no.

"She won't have any accidents in the next year, but she doesn't seem to be doing well." Wei Chi said.

Xiao Nian was taken aback, "It's fine."

What Wei Chi didn't say is that the temporary change, for the further future, is not sure whether it is more good or bad.

Tang Xiaonian smiled and asked again: "Boss, should I tell her that I am sick? Tell her, is this kind or cruel?"

"You decide for yourself." After speaking, Wei Chi got up and walked towards the door.

"It's really ruthless." Tang Xiaonian said, "Boss, we don't have any friendship. We met by chance. I thank you for helping me like this. My grandma, she has a little dementia, and she still doesn't know that I am sick. Can I ask you to come back again?" Do me a favor? After I leave, help me tell my grandma that I have gone abroad to study, and I will come back to honor her after I earn a lot of money." Tang Xiaonian murmured, "If by then, grandma's dementia will be even worse. Seriously don't remember me, that's the best."

Wei Chi opened the door, "Go to the hospital for treatment, it's a few days longer." He walked out after speaking.

Zhao Moli, who had just come out of the operating room with the director, was held back by the little nurse, "Doctor Zhao, the patient you asked me to transfer information from last time, Tang Xiaonian, is now in our hospital."

Zhao Moli was overjoyed, "Oh? Will he be treated? Tell him, don't worry about medical expenses. I will take care of it."

The nurse was surprised, "Why? Do you know him? Also, are you rich, Dr. Zhao?"

Mo Li said inscrutably, "I don't have any, but someone will donate."

Afterwards, a colleague called Zhao Moli away, and the little nurse went to refill her wolfberry and red date tea, when she heard a voice behind her: "Hello."

She turned her head, and saw that it was the man who had sent Tang Xiaonian to him before - he looked like a very gentle man, but his tone was cold and alienated.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

Wei Chi said: "I will be responsible for Tang Xiaonian's medical expenses, so just tell him that someone donated it."

The nurse came back with a vacuum flask, remembered what Dr. Zhao told her just now, and blurted out, "Do you know Dr. Zhao?"

Wei Chi: "I don't know."

The nurse saw that although he was handsome, he was dressed in ordinary clothes and the mobile phone in his hand was from three or four years ago, so she couldn't help but say something more: "Then who are you from Tang Xiaonian? This amount is not small."

"Money is just a number to me."

The nurse said to herself, I have seen people showing off their wealth, but I have never seen such an objective and flat display of wealth.

Wei Chi asked again: "Where is your dentistry?"

There was a dull pain in one of the teeth, and he planned to take some painkillers.

Not far from the west side of the outpatient building of Shanghai L Hospital, there is a gazebo leading to the parking lot through the corridor.The [-]-meter-long corridor is covered with wisteria flowers. In spring and summer, it is a purple brocade. Many doctors like to take a walk here after dinner.

At this moment, Zhao Moli was standing there talking with several colleagues who had lunch together.

They talked about some patients, and chatted about gossip, Zhao Moli listened attentively, occasionally replying and laughing.

Suddenly a colleague asked: "Xiao Zhao, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Oh, no."

"Why haven't you found it yet?"

"Not urgent."

Zhao Moli heard footsteps behind him, who was in such a hurry and walked so fast?

The next moment, someone grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Moli turned his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

"I finally found you," he said.

Zhao Moli looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, then at the hand he was holding, "Sir, do I know you?"

Wei slowly let go of his hand, and he spoke after a while, his voice a little hoarse: "Sorry, you don't know me, but you took a photo with Wei Lan."

He pulled out a single photo of Azure from his phone.

Zhao Moli recognized it immediately, "Oh, yes, I took a photo with her, and we met once. How is she?"

"I do not know."

At this time, a wind blew, and a few purple petals fell, and one fell on Zhao Moli's shoulder. Wei Chi reached out to take it off for her, and then he said "Excuse me", and said with a blank expression. gone.

Leave behind Zhao Moli who is completely confused, does this person want to ask her about Wei Lan?Did something happen to Azure?But when he left, he didn't look anxious, but seemed relieved?

Zhao Moli has lived for more than 20 years, and it was the first time she met someone who made her full of doubts in less than 2 minutes.

A female colleague joked, "Although I didn't understand the plot, Xiao Zhao, seeing you and that handsome guy standing under the wisteria flowers, you are wearing a white coat and his white shirt, the picture is still very beautiful."

Zhao Moli was silent.

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Tang Xiaonian looked at the director of the oncology department, in disbelief: "Someone donated to me?"

"If you didn't treat it at first because of money, then you don't have to worry about it now." The director turned to Zhao Moli who was next to him and said, "Xiao Zhao, tell him about the treatment plan and preoperative preparations." Then he said to Tang Xiaonian, "I am your attending physician, and I will try my best to help you. You can treat with peace of mind."

As soon as the director left, Tang Xiaonian asked again: "Even if I receive treatment, it will only delay my death time, it is impossible to cure, isn't it?"

"It's unlikely that your condition will be completely cured." Zhao Moli said truthfully, "But even if you can only live another year, or just one day, you should try it, for the sake of the people you care about."

Tang Xiaonian took a deep breath, smiled wryly and said, "The money might as well be donated to my grandma, so that she won't live too hard."

Zhao Moli sighed in his heart, and said: "My mother is also suffering from cancer. I have always been very grateful to her for every minute she fought for us."

After Zhao Moli left, Tang Xiaonian pressed his eyes. Maybe what he thought was kind was cruel to those who cared about him.

And he is young after all, facing the inescapable death, no matter how strong he pretends to be, he is still afraid. There is anger at God, dissatisfaction with fate, and reluctance to some people and things in his fear.

Carrying a bag of fruit, Xia Chu walked slowly, passing the general building and the outpatient building, and behind him was the inpatient department.In order to save time, she took the small path, which she had already walked very well. The old piles of wisteria along the way were slanting, and the branches were decorated with fruits, which were shaped like pods.There are several tall persimmon trees in the past, which are already covered with green persimmons.The tall buildings of the inpatient department are hidden behind the branches and leaves. Rows of bright glass windows are embedded on the gray walls, and the color tone always looks a bit cold.

When she walked to Tang Xiaonian's room, he was falling asleep, she quietly sat beside his bed, looking at his pale face, and his shaved head, her eyes couldn't help turning red again.

Xiao Nian woke up quickly, he had always been a light sleeper and was easily alert.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I woke you up." Xia Chu said guiltily, and shed tears as if he had really done something seriously wrong.

Tang Xiaonian stretched out his hand, grabbed her, squeezed it lightly, and said softly, "Don't cry."

Xia Chu cried even more sadly, "Just let me cry, I don't need money anyway."

The summer vacation after the college entrance examination is said to be the longest summer vacation in a student's career, but for early Xia, it is shockingly short.

Summer is over, and the pure sky in autumn is like an endless sea.

Early Xia came to the nursing home again. After asking the staff, she found Grandma Tang who was having lunch.

She sat across from grandma, and called out with a smile: "Grandma."

The old man looked suspiciously at Chu Xia, "Who are you?" Then he suddenly thought of something, "Are you my grandson Xiaonian?"

Chu Xia didn't deny it. She cut her hair short and wore a simple light blue sweater and jeans. She really looked like a handsome boy.

The old man looked at her carefully, "Yes, yes, you are young, you look like Alan...you are all fair and white." The old man stroked Xia Chu's cheek tremblingly, and smiled happily, "You come to see grandma La."

"Ah."

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. An old man and a young man were sitting in the yard of the nursing home.

Xia Chu looked at the slowly floating white clouds in the blue sky.

She took grandma's hand and said softly: "Grandma, may I bring someone I like to see you next time?"

"Oh." The old man smiled happily, "Grandma seems to remember, you told grandma before...what is it called? Oh, it's Xiaochu."

(End of this chapter)