Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 18

Ouyang Yingting walked out of the study in a daze.Steward Pu looked at his back, lowered his head inadvertently, and found blood on the floor! !When he came to Ouyang Yingting's bedroom with the medicine box, he saw Ouyang Yingting's lonely figure on the balcony. "Your hand is bleeding." The old man said distressedly.

He looked down, his palm was really dripping, but he didn't feel it at all.The old man tried to hold his hand, but he subconsciously avoided it.

"I'll help you bandage." The old man's eyes filled with tears.If possible, he would rather let his old bones bear all the hardships for the child he watched and grew up!
"No, I'll do it myself." Ouyang Yingting smiled softly, then turned and walked back to the bedroom.He sat on the sofa, opened the medicine box and took out white gauze, alcohol, and tampons.Then, he looked up at the old man with gray temples, and a look of unbearable heart appeared in his eyes: "Didn't I say that, let Mrs. Li do these things. You can drink tea when you have time, and don't do everything yourself. That way It's been too hard. If you still don't obey me, then I have no choice but to fire you."

After all, the old man still couldn't bear to watch him deal with the wound by himself.It is already very distressing for a person to be injured, but he has to endure the pain to bandage the wound by himself!How can the old man not feel sad?He walked towards Ouyang Yingting, with tears in his eyes and said: "I don't feel relieved to hand you over to others. Come, let me wipe the alcohol."

Ouyang Yingting moved to the left, avoiding the callused palm of the old man again, and said softly: "Don't touch it, don't you know that blood is contagious? I will do it myself. Tell them to be careful when cleaning, oh , let them better wear gloves, and don't get my blood on—"

Looking at his elegant manners, good conversation, and gentle and kind personality, no one can connect that disease with him.Those damned desperadoes! !If they hadn't taken Ouyang Yingting as a hostage back then, if they hadn't been stabbed with their dirty syringes, how could Ouyang Yingting have ended up like this?

When the old man was sadly recalling the past, Ouyang Yingting had already wiped off the alcohol, then picked up the gauze, wrapped his palms together and said, "Do you know, if the little brother hadn't passed away in that accident, I would definitely think it was a connection with him now Makes me so unhinged. For the past 18 years, I have felt that there is another person in my world. It is as if he is always by my side, and I can really feel his heartbeat!"

The old man stood up and turned his back, tears had already flowed down his cheeks.He tried his best to control his emotions, nodded and said, "Well, you told me more than once."

The old man's emotional changes all fell into Ouyang Yingting's eyes.

He took a deep breath and said with a smile: "It's strange to say that I didn't have any premonition on the day my brother passed away. Instead, it was a person who didn't know if he existed that was always affecting my mood. I could feel his joy and anger. Sorrows and joys, I can clearly feel his presence. But the fact always tells me that my brother is dead, and it is impossible for me to have such a strong telepathy with a stranger. Do you think it will be true? It’s just like in the movie, when the parents picked up the wrong child in the hospital? Otherwise, how could the silver coin on the younger brother’s body disappear?”

Butler Park frowned.What Ouyang Yingting said is true, is there really such a thing?Now even he somewhat believed Ouyang Yingting's words. "Can you really feel that the person who didn't know there is your twin brother?"

"Well," he put his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, "just like now, I can clearly feel the pain in his heart, the suffocating feeling that is so painful that it becomes numb."

"Then I will go to the hospital tomorrow to check the information of that year..."

"Forget it, it's all up to fate."

(End of this chapter)