Her Sniper

When he regained his spirits, the housekeeper looked at Wen Shishi with grief and pleaded, "please speak to the master in the voice of Joyce's wife. Quan should be merciful and do a good deed so that he can die at ease. I can't bear to see him in such pain. "

Derek on the bed was still groaning, his voice came out through the oxygen mask, and the breath of weakness and pain came into everyone's ears.

Seeing this, the doctor agreed with the housekeeper to persuade Wen Shishi: "my Lord, he used to look back, but now he's holding on to his last breath, I'm afraid it's because he can't let go of his regret. He probably can't make it to tomorrow's wedding. Miss Wen is the only one who can make him go peacefully. "

"Even if you don't ask me, I'll agree. It's not only for Derek, but also for Joyce, who is predestined by me. She should be a very good person." Wen Shishi recalled the books in the basement and the stories that the housekeeper told Derek. He sighed almost inaudibly.

Sitting on the chair by the bed, Winston responded to Derek's call with Joyce's smile: "I'm here."

Derek almost immediately became calm. He stopped calling anxiously and looked slightly over his head at Wen Shishi with all his strength. The abnormal ruddy color rose on his pale face and a smile came out from the corner of his mouth: "Joyce, I really miss you. I've always been."

Since Joyce's death, Derek has lost the sense of being alive. He is like a helpless ghost. The reason why he wanders in the world is just for some illusory ideas.

At the beginning, he was supported by Joyce's son. When he became a loner, it was obsession that replaced him. It seemed that he also stayed in that year. The value of the rest of his life was to help Joyce see more about the world.

Derek's voice is intermittent, he will have been suppressed in the heart of all the thoughts released, chattering to Joyce.

"Joyce, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. Our son has gone to you one step ahead of me, but I haven't had the courage to take that step for so many years. I I think I'm going to die. Now I can finally see you. Please forgive me

Wen Shishi listens silently. She looks very similar to Joyce, and it's hard to tell the truth when she smiles, but Derek's mind is awakened in this fantasy.

His eyes refocused. Derek's blue eyes became clear. His words stopped abruptly. After gazing at Wen Shishi for a long time, he sighed: "I know you're not Joyce."

When the housekeeper and the doctor heard the words, they both thought that Wen's performance was not up to standard, and they immediately felt as if they were facing a great enemy and were in danger of mending it.

But Derek didn't mean to be disappointed or angry. He just looked at Wen Shishi in silence, and his expression became peaceful. Even the scattered dry white hair was a little more shiny. After he motioned to the doctor to take away the oxygen mask, he said, "I just can't help thinking of Joyce as soon as I see you. I really miss her."

Wen Shishi's words fall behind. Instead of trying to figure out Joyce's tone, she comforts Derek with her true colors: "she must have never forgotten you on the other side."

Derrick grabbed the straw and asked persistently, "really, does she still want to remember me?"

"It's true, of course." Wen Shishi nodded affirmatively, and then told him, "Joyce has always loved you so much. Of course, he will miss you as much as you miss her."

A young lady who grew up in a greenhouse and was willing to leave her home business and elope with Derek at that time was enough to prove her love.

"Then I'm so sinful that I made her sad again." Derek thought of the pain after he died with Joyce, and he didn't want her to bear all this. In the most confused moment, he trembled.

The doctor next to him saw that he was a little weak and wanted to put on an oxygen mask for him, but he was rejected by shaking his head.

Derrick took a few breaths with his own strength. After getting the oxygen that could support him to say a few more words, he closed his eyes and murmured, "I seem to see an angel. He's with Joyce. They're here to pick me up. It's great that we can finally meet again. "

There was no pain or reluctance in his voice. He wanted to see his sweetheart's joy. He regained his healthy young body in the illusion. He raised his legs and ran to Joyce without hesitation.

Joyce was still a young woman. With a sweet smile, she threw herself into Derek's arms and said, "we're together again. It's been a long time."

With tears streaming from the closed corners of his eyes, Derek smiles sincerely. He gently answers his lover, "yes."

This is the last word that Derek left in the world. He soon fell asleep with the sound of electrocardiograms turning into straight lines, and he will never be separated from his Joyce again.

Wen Shishi immediately gets up and gives up his position to the doctor. He knows that there is no need and value for rescue, but he still tries to recover derrick's heart beat. No matter what he does, the straight line on the electrocardiogram will not have any ups and downs again, so he straightens up and takes the white cloth from his assistant.The doctor read the number on his watch and announced the time of derrick's death. Then he turned to the housekeeper and said, "Sir, he's free."

The housekeeper, who was standing upright, shook for a moment. His mental preparation could not dilute his grief at the moment. Holding the railing at the head of the bed, he slowly leaned over to draw a cross in front of Derek, and then turned to make the first cry in the room.

The doctor also felt bad, but his time with Derek was short, which could not be compared with the housekeeper's several decades, so he was able to keep calm and gently patted the Housekeeper on the shoulder to comfort him: "Sir, he left with a smile. He has no regrets. You have done a good job."

That's what he said, but the housekeeper still couldn't accept the result for a moment. If he hadn't been supported by the doctor, he would have cried and fainted. Maybe he shook his head and sat down in the only chair with the help of the doctor.

Wen Shishi stood quietly in the room. She was out of place in this atmosphere, so she didn't say any words of persuasion.

The housekeeper is really sad. Since he first appeared in front of Wen Shishi, he is the standard model of English housekeeper. He speaks and does things politely and does not smile. But at the moment, he is crying without image, and the whole person is like a collapse. After a long time, he has not recovered.

When he had enough crying, he finally remembered that there was another Wen Shishi beside him. Without raising his head, he said to the servant in a hoarse voice, "take Miss Wen back to her room to have a rest."