Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 40 Wu Jiaming's Death
Only at this time did the people in the village clearly realize that those little bugs that were usually dismissed turned out to be such terrible monsters. They carried viruses that could kill people, and they had to be careful to avoid these mosquitoes and flies.

A village-level hospital is only that big, and within a few days there will be no more people to see the doctor. They have to prescribe medicine in the hospital and go home to use it. In the end, I made many reports to the higher authorities, but there was no response, and because of the heavy rain, those pharmaceutical companies refused to deliver the medicine to the door.

More and more people were infected, and more and more people died after rescue failed. At first, everyone felt sympathetic and even sad. The feeling is gone.

Not only in Wujia Village, but also in all parts of the country. The lives of those who were fortunate that they were not persecuted by the flood were forced to be extremely embarrassed by another disaster.

The atmosphere in Qiao's house was also very gloomy, because that night, Father Qiao received a call from Sun Ying for the first time. His child was gone, a baby who had just been born into the world, was gone.

When Father Qiao was sad, he thought of the scenes with his eldest sister when he was young. He was in such a bad mood that he shut himself up after hanging up the phone. Mother Qiao cried several times in the living room. Constantly, the sadness has not been reduced by half because they have never met.

Qiao Miwei didn't know why she couldn't cry. Although she was sad, she didn't feel sad in her heart, as if her whole body had been withdrawn from her body, as if a bystander was watching all this, she couldn't understand the heart-wrenching sadness .

She accompanied Qiao's mother, comforting her from time to time, handing over tissues, and her thoughts drifted back to her dreams. At that time, she ran away hastily and struggled to survive. She couldn't even find out about her parents. I even thought about it, I am glad my parents didn't know that I died in this way, otherwise I would have died of grief.

She warned herself not to be affected by the sadness in the dream. What she has to do now is to become stronger and cold-blooded. Doomsday has already shown its fangs. If she becomes weak, she can only kill herself.

In just a few days, there are not many young people left who caught fish last time, but Wu Jiaming is still tenaciously alive. Although he has been unconscious all the time, he suddenly woke up this night as if he was relieved, with clear eyes , as if his whole body was full of strength, he opened his eyes and saw his parents guarding the bed, opened his mouth and shouted, "I'm hungry!"

Li Lijuan has watched life and death in the hospital these days. When she saw Wu Jiaming like this, tears flowed down her cheeks. She knew it was a flashback, and the crying in her throat was about to come out, so Wu Kaifeng choked her, "Shut up." Mouth!" After speaking, he turned his head and asked Wu Jiaming, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask your mother to make it for you."

Wu Jiaming licked his chapped lips, "I want to eat roast chicken, pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, cola chicken wings, and many more..."

Wu Kaifeng's eyes turned red, he blinked a few times, swallowed the bitterness in his throat, turned around and said to Li Lijuan, "The child wants to eat these things, which one is quicker, make some for the child, I haven't eaten for several days, so don't starve."

Li Lijuan couldn't help but wanted to cry again, but suddenly Wu Kaifeng grabbed her hand and squeezed it so hard that her bones hurt, she held back crying and laughed, "Okay, Jiaming, it's good, it's good, just think about it Whatever you eat, I will..., I will make it for you." After speaking, he shook off Wu Kaifeng's hand, turned around and rushed out.

Wu Jiaming saw that Li Lijuan had gone to cook him delicious food, so he relaxed and struggled to sit up, but was stopped by Wu Kaifeng, "I'm not feeling well yet, lie down quickly, don't get caught in the cold wind again and have a high fever."

Wu Jiaming didn't want to, "Dad, I feel better now, my whole body hurts from lying down, let me sit for a while."

Wu Kaifeng pressed Wu Jiaming's shoulder, "No, you have to listen to the doctor. When the doctor tells you to get up, you can get up again."

Wu Jiaming pouted in dissatisfaction, and didn't struggle to get up. He said to Wu Kaifeng, "I slept for several days? No wonder I'm so hungry. I've been dreaming and dreaming that I've been eating delicious food, so much, so much It's delicious, hey, the grilled fish is also delicious, but I won't eat it in the future, and it's not worth it to suffer such a big crime." Wu Kaifeng listened with red eyes, without saying a word.

Wu Jiaming looked up and saw his father holding back his sadness and laughed, "Dad, you are scared by me, don't worry, I will definitely stop eating if I say no, by the way, is there anyone else?" Spoiled like me?"

Wu Kaifeng paused, and said in a low voice, "No one is like you. Your body is so weak, you can eat a little fish, and your mother will cook something delicious for you in a while. You should eat more and get better soon." Get up, don't let your little friends laugh at you."

Wu Jiaming smiled, "Got it Dad." He told him what delicious food he ate when he was dreaming, and where he went to play, but the look in his eyes became weaker and weaker as he talked, His spirit was getting worse and worse, he muttered to Wu Kaifeng, "Strange, why am I sleepy again?"

Wu Kaifeng turned his head and wiped his face, and said, "You are just right, your body is still weak, it's okay, you'll get better slowly."

But Wu Jiaming still remembered that his mother went to make delicious food for him, and he told himself that he could not sleep no matter what, otherwise his stomach would be starved, so he could talk to Wu Kaifeng vigorously. He rushed in covered in water, saw Wu Jiaming was still talking with his eyes open, felt relieved, took out the lunch box he was protecting in his arms, opened it for Wu Jiaming to see, "Jiaming, look at the ribs that mom made for you, You eat this first today, and tomorrow mom will cook something else for you."

Wu Jiaming smelled the fragrance, and he became more energetic. He wanted to sit up and eat ribs, but he was stopped by two people, and he himself found that his strength was gradually disappearing. Now he has no strength to stand up, and he can even feel himself With the passing of life, he knew in his heart that he was about to die. He had a look of fear and anxiety on his face, crying and shouting: "Mom and Dad, I'm scared, wow..., I don't want to die." But he was too weak Now, even if it is shouting, there is only a little sound, so weak that it seems that the wind can dissipate it.

Li Lijuan burst into tears with a wow, Wu Kaifeng snatched the lunch box, reached out and stuffed a rib into Wu Jiaming's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, eat, don't you like ribs made by your mother the most? There will be strength."

At this time, no matter how delicious the ribs are, Wu Jiaming lost interest. As soon as he grinned, the ribs fell from his mouth, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't catch his breath. He could only look at his parents with terrified eyes, hoping that they could help him, but it was useless, he was really scared, and suddenly there was a heart-piercing cry from outside the door, it was A parent was calling a name. He knew the name. They went out to grill fish together that day. His eyes suddenly widened, and he asked intermittently, "We eat grilled fish... all... died? All... Dead, dead...?"

Wu Kaifeng's tears finally couldn't hold back, and they fell down cracklingly. Li Lijuan was crying for a long time and couldn't speak. Wu Jiaming saw it and knew the result without them talking. There were all kinds of panic outside the door. He knew, he My friend just left, and he seems to be going to follow soon.

But he didn't live enough, he was afraid of death, so he asked persistently, "Everyone who ate grilled fish... died?"

Li Lijuan nodded with her eyes closed, but she couldn't speak.

Wu Jiaming recalled that day and continued to ask, "Where's Dawei? Is he...is he okay?"

Li Lijuan didn't know why her son asked Wu Dongwei, but she still shook her head and replied, "Wu Dongwei didn't eat grilled fish, he's fine."

Wu Jiaming heard this, but didn't bring it up in one breath, coughed twice, and said intermittently, "How... how... I, I remember... he also caught... small... small fish, why... ...Yes." He coughed for a long time, desperately trying to catch his breath, "Joe... Qiao, Mi... Wei..." Before he could finish speaking, he fell straight down, Qiao Miwei Woolen cloth?Is there anything... He will never have a chance to ask this question.

Li Lijuan kept staring at Wu Jiaming, and suddenly saw that eyes lost their energy, she screamed and then passed out.

But Wu Kaifeng who was sitting on the bed didn't react at all, he opened his clenched fist for a long time, gently wiped away the tears on Wu Jiaming's face, got up and hugged Li Lijuan to the bed, and walked out straight away.

The other people in the ward just watched silently. Even if they were familiar with each other before, even if they lost another junior they knew just now, they could not make even the slightest disturbance in their hearts. Now their hearts are numb, and they can only open their eyes. Staring at his relatives with empty eyes, silently waiting for the moment when they died.

Wu Kaifeng walked out of the hospital in a daze all the way, no response to anyone who called him. The heavy rain poured down on him, and he kept thinking about his son's last words repeatedly in his mind, Qiao... Qiao, Mi... Wei... Qiao... …Joe, m…micro…

Qiao Miwei...

Qiao Miwei!
Why did the son say her name before he died?Wu Kaifeng's eyes became sharper little by little, his wide eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, looking extremely terrifying, Qiao Miwei!It must be her!Wu Kaifeng yelled at the heavy rain, "Qiao Miwei!!!" My hatred with you is irreconcilable!
Wu Kaifeng was originally paranoid in his thinking, but now he saw his child die with his own eyes. The most tragic thing in the world is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person. He needs to know right from wrong, the only thing he needs is a belief, the belief to support himself to live, and that is to avenge his son!

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