Savage growth

Lu Chuan threw away the phone, got up in an instant, grabbed the clothes he put aside, and put them on indiscriminately.

He didn't care about anything, took his mobile phone and ID and left the bedroom.

In the middle of the night, the house was silent and everyone was asleep.

Lu Chuan stepped on the stairs messily and went downstairs, put on his shoes at the entrance and ran out of the house.

He lowered his head and ran forward while calling a car on his mobile phone. At this moment, two beams of headlights came towards him, and a car slowly stopped beside him.

Duan Yi rolled down the car window, turned his face to look at Lu Chuan, the buttons on his coat were all wrongly buttoned, and he looked messy and sloppy.

He asked calmly, "What are you doing out in the middle of the night?"

Seeing that it was him, Lu Chuan walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door and sat on it, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Please take me to the airport."

Duan Yi lightly frowned, before he could speak, Lu Chuan said again: "Something happened to Jelly, I have to go back."

Duan Yi knew that Jelly was the golden retriever he raised, and he also knew that the relationship seemed to be very deep, because when Lu Chuan was brought to Shencheng, he tried to bring the golden retriever.

He didn't ask any more questions, just started the car, turned around and sped away.

In the car, Lu Chuan gradually forced himself to calm down. After he booked the earliest flight ticket, he called Tan Ming again and asked about the specific situation.

Tan Ming was about to cry over there, and his voice was slightly choked: "The doctor said that Jelly is too old, and all organs in the body have failed, and there is no way to save it."

In fact, the doctor also said that part of the reason was that his family could not accompany him, which caused him to feel a little depressed in the past two months.

But the matter has come to this point, Tan Ming feels that there is no need to say these things.

There is no way to save it.

These were the most desperate words Lu Chuan had ever heard.

When my mother died unexpectedly when I was young, the doctor said this.

Later, my grandma died of an asthma attack, and the doctor said there was no way to save her.

Now the Golden Retriever is on the verge of life and death, this is still the same sentence.

"Chuan'er, what time will you arrive, I'll ask my dad to drive to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan turned his face and looked out the car window in silence.

He saw his face on the car window and was in a daze.

Jelly has been with Lu Chuan since he went to Nancheng when he was four years old.

Jelly is now 13 years old, the oldest among golden retrievers.

Lu Chuan also knew that Jelly was getting old, but he never thought that it would leave so hastily.

I didn't wait until he went back to accompany it, and I didn't wait until he took it over.

He just had a place to put it, and he meant to bring it over this week.

Lu Chuan's vision became blurred, he lowered his eyes and clenched his palms tightly.

From the day he met Jelly when he was a child, the bits and pieces with Jelly over the years kept appearing in his mind.

"Give it a name, Xiao Chuan." Grandma said with a kind smile.

"jelly."

"Why is it called jelly?"

He was silent.

Later, the old lady found out that her grandson loved jelly the most.

His favorite is jelly.

"Jelly," the little boy sat on the threshold, hugging the big golden retriever obediently, and said in the dog's ear with his voice still intact, "They all say I'm a wild breed, so annoying."

Later, he went to school, and the big golden retriever would send him to the intersection every day when he went to school, and he would see the golden retriever waiting for him at the intersection every day after school.

Tan Ming, who was walking with him, chirped to him every time: "Lu Chuan, your dog is here to pick you up again!"

Such peaceful days continued until this fall, a day not long after he entered his second year of high school.

In the evening, he and Tan Ming rode home, and as soon as they arrived at the door, they heard the big golden retriever constantly scratching the door and barking, refusing to stop.

When Lu Chuan opened the door, he found that the golden fur had scratched countless paw marks on the door, but this time the gentle big golden retriever suddenly grabbed his trouser leg and pulled him in without hesitation.

Lu Chuan had a bad premonition in his heart, so he ran in hastily, and pushed open the door of his grandma's room under the leadership of Jin Mao.

Then I saw that the old man was lying on the bed, his eyes were open, and he had already lost his breath.

The medicine bottles that were originally placed on the bedside table fell to the ground in a mess, and my grandma was still clutching the elderly mobile phone that he bought for her from a part-time job.

Because he didn't see his grandson before leaving, the old man couldn't rest in peace when he died, and the phone call he wanted to make to Lu Chuan couldn't be dialed until he died.

At that time, the big golden retriever kept walking back and forth around the bed, whining, and looked very disturbed, as if he could sense that grandma had left them forever.

……

Finally arrived at the airport, Lu Chuan hurriedly said thank you to Duan Yi and ran down from the car. Before he was about to leave in a hurry, Duan Yi called him, and he took out all the cash from his wallet and stuffed it into Lu Chuan's hands.

"Go." Duan Yi only said these two words.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips, "Thank you."

After speaking, he quickly ran away.

Duan Yi drove the car to a place where temporary parking was possible, lowered the car window, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

Under the vast night, the man's expression was hidden behind a cloud of rising smoke, making it difficult to discern.

Hope, can catch up, don't be like me.

Duan Yi said this in his heart.

Lu Chuan sat on pins and needles for nearly three hours. After landing, Lu Chuan quickly ran towards the exit.

As soon as he came out, he saw Tan Muhe who came to pick him up.

Tan Muhe immediately waved to him: "Xiaochuan!"

Lu Chuan ran over and called out, "Uncle Tan."

Tan Muhe took him to the parking place. On the way to the pet hospital, Tan Muhe comforted Lu Chuan in the car, and said softly and helplessly: "Xiao Chuan, I know you may be sad, but a dog's lifespan is ten years. From two to 15 years, jelly can live to 13 years old, which is not bad.”

Lu Chuan gave an "hmm" with an unclear emotion.

Neither of them spoke after that, and Tan Muhe sighed in a low voice.

The car drove all the way to the hospital, and when Lu Chuan got off the car, it was already dark.

He was led by Tan Muhe to the pet hospital.

At the moment when he saw the dying big golden retriever lying on the hospital bed, he couldn't hold back his emotions all the way. Lu Chuan's eyes filled with tears instantly. He walked to the bedside and stroked the hair with trembling hands. The slippery golden retriever moved lightly for fear of hurting it.

"Jelly," Lu Chuan's throat hurt, he choked up and shouted to the golden retriever, "Jelly, I'm here."

The big golden retriever with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Lu Chuan, the golden retriever let out a short whine with difficulty.

Tears rolled down the corners of Lu Chuan's eyes. He leaned over and rubbed his face against the big golden retriever, just like when he was a child.

"Jelly..." Lu Chuan tried his best to hold on, and his jaw couldn't help shaking. He bit his lip and put his arms around the big golden hair.

He wants to ask Jelly if it hurts, he wants to tell Jelly, I will take you to Shencheng, we will never be separated again, he wants to hug Jelly, rub against it and feel its warmth.

But he couldn't say anything, he couldn't do anything.

Lu Chuan knelt beside the hospital bed to accompany Jelly for a while, and the big golden retriever would groan in pain from time to time. Later, Lu Chuan was called aside by the doctor, who said to him: "Now, there is still a long time to wait for it to die by itself. The first method is euthanasia, what are you going to do?"

Lu Chuan clenched his hands tightly and didn't speak immediately.

Tan Ming stood beside him, and just about to speak to try to comfort Lu Chuan, he was pulled by Tan Muhe.

Tan Ming turned his face away, and Tan Muhe shook his head slightly at him, signaling him not to make decisions for Lu Chuan.

This matter should be decided by Lu Chuan himself.

Lu Chuan was always smart, but he asked the stupidest question.