Little Terrified Bun

In the spacious and bright ward, the cool autumn wind blows into the room through the half-opened windows, bringing a sense of chill.

Ten days had passed since the car accident, and Wei Zhe had also been moved from the intensive care unit to the general ward, but he was still asleep, like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.At this moment, in the corridor outside the ward, Wei Jingxiao huddled into a ball, tightly holding the handle of the door to prevent himself from being forcibly taken away.

"I won't go, I want to stay here and take care of elder brother." His hand was so tight that his veins burst out.

"Wei Zhe will be taken care of by someone." Wei He spoke coldly, his eyes were as cold as sharp blades, which could pierce human flesh and blood.

Wei Jing took a deep breath, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, his brows and eyes were calm, not like a child, "This is different, what if the elder brother wakes up? The doctor has made it very clear about his condition, and you will probably take the elder brother with him in the future." Throw it in a remote place, ask a few people to take care of him, and let him fend for himself, as for how he is doing? Are you happy? Are you being bullied? You shouldn’t care at all, right? "

It was an interrogative sentence, but it was in an affirmative tone.

Wei He smiled indifferently, and looked at the child in disbelief.

"But I can take care of the eldest brother, as long as the eldest brother wakes up, you can send me there together." Wei Jing calmed down and said his plan, "This way you can save a lot of trouble, right?"

"But..." The man tilted his head, and the words he said were bloody and cruel, "What if he doesn't wake up?"

"I...I can always take care of my elder brother here." Wei Jing pinched his palms to clear up his chaotic brain, "I usually go to school, move out of the main house, and live near the hospital. "

"Tsk." Wei He let out an inexplicable gasp, "Your plan is based on the fact that I will spend money to support you, but... I don't want to spend a penny on you. "

Wei Jing's face turned pale, and even the faint color on his lips faded. Fortunately, he already had the experience of the previous generation, and he clearly understood how much Wei He didn't want to see him.At this time, he tilted his head, took a deep breath and said, "I will find a way to make money myself."

He has lived in Wei's house for more than a year, plus the things left to him by his mother's death, he still has a million or so in his hand.The 100 million at this time is not as worthless as in later generations. The houses in City B are not too expensive now. He can buy a smaller house first, and keep the rest of the money for his daily life.

At present, the Internet is not well developed, and all comics are published in physical books.

Tomorrow, he will buy drawing paper and brushes and start drawing, and then submit articles. After two years, when Weibo comes out, he will quickly apply for an account and work hard to become a big internet celebrity, or open a certain treasure store. , in short, he will not starve to death.

Almost instantly, Wei Jing thought of what he should do next?

"Okay, since you said so, then you can live a good life alone!" Wei He smiled dispensably, waved his hand, turned around and left with the bodyguards in black.

call!Wei Jing breathed a sigh of relief, anyway?The first wave was finally blocked?

"Brother." The child walked to the bed, and stretched out his hand to brush away the hair blocking the boy's cheek, "Why are you still awake?"

The Wei family has been very noisy these two days, and almost all the illegitimate children have been mobilized, hoping to catch Wei He's eyes and bring them back to the old house, but no one expected that the first person to live in the old house was actually Wei Min.

It was Wei Zhe, who was murdered by his mother, and Wei Min, who has not yet woken up.

Some people want to refute, but the Wei family is Wei He's voice, so what does he say?After being pushed back lukewarmly by him, the group of people had no choice but to stop their thoughts.

When Wei Jing heard the news, he gave Wei He a hand to wipe his face, and the snow-white towel wiped the boy's temples, leaving some inconspicuous black marks.Wei Jing looked at the handkerchief in a daze. The elder brother had been asleep for thirteen days, almost two weeks.

Because of the wound on my head, I couldn't wash my hair, and my originally clean and tidy hairstyle became greasy.

People outside seemed to have forgotten this piece of world, except for the two nurses and him, no one came to see Wei Zhe again.

Wei Jing's nose was sour, and he said to himself: "You are talking about you! Why don't you even have a good friend? Now you are pitiful, and no one is with you except me. Eh? I said this What are you doing? Bro, haven’t you wiped your right hand yet? Wait a minute, I’ll add some hot water, it’s already cold.”

The child got up to get the thermos bottle, trying to pour some hot water into it.

"Wei Jing?" - A familiar, slightly hoarse voice sounded with some uncertainty.

Wei Jing's body froze when he had turned around, and the tears that had been suppressed fell down all at once. He didn't dare to turn around, fearing that this was just a dream of his, an illusion.

"Wei Jing." This time, the tone was affirmative.

The child turned his head abruptly with a 'woowa', and he ran forward, wanting to throw himself into the boy's arms, but he was afraid of touching the boy's wound, so he stopped by the bed, looking at the man's open, black eyes Eyes, crying and laughing, like a little madman.

The current situation is very strange. Wei Zhe is only 13 years old on the outside, but his soul is 26 years old. After 13 years, he is lying on the bed, receiving treatment from the doctor, but his eyes are always on the side. A child with tears on his face.

Seven-year-old Wei Xiaojing, with a thin face, big and bright eyes, covered with mist, looks like a delicate imitation doll.

How can you be so thin?A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Wei Zhe's heart, picky eaters again?

"How much is this?" The doctor in the white coat stretched out three fingers.

Wei Zhe frowned, his face was solemn, his black eyes were like an abyss, unfathomable.He was obviously only a young man with a thin body, but his sense of presence could not be ignored. Just lying there made it difficult to breathe, as if he was facing a top hunter.

The doctor took a few steps back in fright, with a look of panic on his face.

Wei Zhe glanced over with alienated eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Are you my attending doctor?"

"Yeah." The doctor nodded.

"Come over with a smarter one." Wei Zhe narrowed his eyes, "I don't need a doctor who even asks me a few fingers."

Doctor:……

Hey hey? ? ?Wei Jing's eyes widened suddenly, wait, is this different from what you said before?Doesn't it mean that you will become mentally handicapped?Why does it feel like the elder brother's aura is stronger, is it his illusion?

The author has something to say: Wei Jing: Wait, this is different from what was agreed.

Wei Zhe: Who told you that...

The doctor burst into tears, this man doesn't play his cards according to routine!

Dear Wei Xiaojing, your young and arrogant little brother is offline, and your adult big devil brother is online. Life is not easy, but do it and cherish it.