Undying Body

The departure hall was crowded with people, Du Shoucheng stepped on the escalator, and the airport service personnel helped him push the luggage cart and followed behind him.

Xiaowei walked beside him, helped Mr. Du carry the briefcase, and said, "Mr. doesn't look very well."

Du Shoucheng held on to the handrail of the horizontal escalator, and slightly closed his eyes: "How is my family doing while I'm abroad?"

Xiaowei replied: "Very good, the young masters and young masters are on vacation, and there is no fight. Madam is also busy with charity activities, leaving early and returning late."

Du Shoucheng nodded: "Is there anything special?"

"No," Xiaowei thought for a while, "It was just that there was a sudden power outage one night, and it was fine after using the backup power supply."

Du Shoucheng snorted and asked, "Why is there a power outage?"

Xiaowei said as he walked, "I don't know. They said it might be a short circuit. Later, Attorney Du brought someone to look at it and re-checked the circuit. It's fine now. Don't worry, sir."

Du Shoucheng didn't answer him, his body shook suddenly, and he fell down.

-

"I think, what a coincidence, it must be the mother and child who hurt me!" Du Shaoyan said angrily while sitting on the sofa, and turned to look at Chang Sheng who was at the desk five meters away from him: "The one who hates me the most in this family is the pair." Mother and son!"

"Master, there is something..." Chang Sheng hesitated: "I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Say."

"I once saw by accident," Chang Sheng paused for a while, and said, "Madam and Lawyer Du are in the reading room, and Lawyer Du seems to be holding Madam..."

Du Shaoyan's eyes widened: "Are you sure you saw the right person?"

Chang Sheng recalled those scenes: "Probably not."

"Damn! I just said why my uncle was so kind to change the bathtub and install a new machine, so he colluded with that woman!" Du Shaoyan slapped the table and stood up: "He actually joined forces to harm me! Shameless!"

"It's just a guess, there is no evidence." Chang Sheng reminded: "Even if the young master told my husband about the electricity leakage in the bathtub that night, there is no guarantee that the electricity leakage itself was not an accident, and the bathtub has been repaired."

"I also took this into consideration so I didn't call my dad. I'm going to wait for him to come back and have an analysis with him face to face. He will come back today. But dad is very kind to that bitch. What if he protects her?"

"The young master is the biological son of the husband, the husband will not..."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door, Chang Sheng walked over and opened the door, and Sister Mei stood outside the door: "Young master."

Du Shaoyan turned to look at her: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, he..." The woman looked at Du Shaoyan solemnly: "He passed out on the way back."

"What!" Du Shaoyan rushed to the door: "How is my father?"

"Xiaowei and the others sent him to the hospital, where he is giving first aid." Mei Jie looked at his anxious face: "Madam and the others have rushed over. I heard about the situation..." She paused: "It's not very good."

When Du Shaoyan arrived at the hospital, his stepmother and elder brother were already there. He ran into the intensive care unit out of breath. Through the transparent viewing glass, he saw his father lying in the room with his eyes closed, motionless. The health care doctor Chen at home was ill. The bedside was talking with the doctor in the hospital.

Du Shaoyan knew that his father had a lot of gray hairs, but he never felt that those gray hairs were as dazzling as today.

He was about to enter the inner ward, and a nurse immediately stopped him: "You can't go in yet."

Du Shaoyan stared at her: "Why not! I'm his son!"

"For the time being, only professional medical personnel can enter. When it is convenient, I will let you..."

"I do not care!"

He rushed in, but the nurse tried to stop him, and Du Shaobo grabbed his brother's arm from behind: "Stop making trouble!"

Du Shaoyan turned his head and said viciously: "It's not your turn to criticize me!"

Du Shaobo didn't let go, and said with the same ferocious tone: "Look at what time it is now, will Dad get better if you go in!"

The two brothers were in a stalemate, the door of the inner ward suddenly opened, and Dr. Chen came out: "Don't you let Mr. Du save yourself at this time?"

Du Shaoyan couldn't care less about fighting against his brother: "How is my dad?"

"Problem..." Dr. Chen paused for a while, and then said: "The problem is not serious. I have talked with the doctor. It is mainly due to overwork and weakness. It will be fine after a period of rest and recuperation."

Du Shaoyan didn't believe it: "Then why didn't Dad wake up?"

"Mr. Du usually doesn't rest well, but this time he has a good rest. There is no major problem." Doctor Chen smiled: "Young Master, don't worry too much."

Du Shaoyan looked at him and nodded slowly. He turned his head to look at his father who was still unconscious, feeling inexplicable panic and worry.

-

"Since the doctors say there is no major problem," Chang Sheng comforted, "then there shouldn't be any problem. Modern medicine is very advanced. In addition to traditional Chinese medicine, there are also Western medicine, and there are many kinds of medicines."

Du Shaoyan lay on the bed without raising his head, and he didn't say a word for half an hour after entering the door.

Chang Sheng understood that the child's relationship with Mr. Du was a little stiff, but he was still genuinely worried at this moment. He looked at the boy's silent profile and comforted him: "Mr. Du will get better."

When he said this, Du Shoucheng's face appeared in his mind. Mr. Du is more than 50 years old. Still young, but he looks like an old man, not only in appearance, but also in spirit.

Chang Sheng has seen a lot of deaths. For some reason, he felt that Mr. Du had a sense of defeat in the wind more than once, which made him feel ominous.

It also made it difficult for him to say certain words of comfort.

Du Shaoyan finally raised his head, Chang Sheng thought he was going to say something, but he just let out a long sigh.

The usually perverse and willful boy now looks too quiet, which makes him a little distressed.

"My father..." Du Shaoyan sighed again: "I originally blamed him for being biased, but now that I see him like this, I'm not angry with him at all."

Chang Sheng sat beside him and persuaded: "There is no overnight feud between father and son, sir loves young master very much."

"I don't care if he hurts me or not, I just hope he gets better soon." Du Shaoyan climbed onto Chang Sheng's lap and lay down, whispering, "I'm a little sad."

Chang Sheng also sighed, Du Shaoyan's fluffy head rested on his lap, he really wanted to touch his hair to comfort him, it was just the elder's comfort to the child, he hesitated for a while, and finally put his hand on it.

Du Shaoyan let him touch it obediently, and then said, "Chang Sheng, you told me before that you have no family and your father has passed away?"

"It happened many years ago," Chang Sheng looked aside, "but I wasn't around when my father passed away."

Du Shaoyan looked at him: "Are you on a business trip?"

"No, I was..." Chang Sheng paused for a while and shook his head: "I made a mistake, so we can't meet each other."

Du Shaoyan didn't understand: "What kind of mistake would make you unable to see your father even after his death?"

"It's very serious..."

After more than 600 years, he still seems to be able to see the man in charge—his biological brother, who shed the same blood as him, and the anger in his eyes is as sharp as his words: "You are a monster!"

He knelt under the high steps and looked up at his younger brother. Even the younger brother he watched had to rely on crutches to walk, but he still looked like a young man.

He is a monster.They were right.

The man in charge pointed at him with his crutches: "You ruined the luck of the Chang family! You can't come back to see your father, you will kill him!"

He just wanted to see his father for the last time, but he couldn't step into the gate of that mansion in the end.

Three days later, plain clothes and onyx crowns filled the house with white.

Even after hundreds of years, I still remember it clearly.

Du Shaoyan didn't ask any more questions, the bleakness in the man's eyes made him feel sad.

-

Du Shoucheng's illness is not as serious as the doctor described, because he has not woken up. The sudden and long-term coma of the Du family's master has brought the Du family's industry to a standstill. Fortunately, Du Shoucheng's pharmaceutical group is a well-developed and orderly company. Large enterprises can still continue to operate, and everyone in the leadership and middle management is still doing their own work.

But the situation is different in Du’s house. The smile on Du Shaoyan’s face is getting smaller day by day. Chang Sheng doesn’t know how to comfort him. After summer, the weather is cold. He just sighed: "I heard that Mr. is very ill, will it be..."

Sister Yang interrupted her: "Don't talk nonsense, sir is a good man, no way."

Xiao Hui muttered: "I know that my husband is well, I also heard that, and I also hope that my husband will get well soon, otherwise the young master at home will be pitiful."

Sister Yang stopped the scissors in her hand: "Yes, the young master has no mother, what should he do without his father, he is an orphan."

Xiaohui thought for a while: "But I think my wife is very kind to him. Generally, stepmothers can't do what my wife does. Every time my husband talks about the young master, the wife helps the young master. The young master is rude and she doesn't put on airs." .”

"No matter how good it is, it's not as good as your own." Sister Yang shook her head: "Let's be servants, don't mix so much, and do your own thing."

Chang Sheng didn't interrupt, he was silent while holding the handrail of the lawn mower, the wife was not as kind as the servant at home thought, she was probably the murderer who wanted to kill the young master, but he had no evidence... and Mr. Du didn't wake up, didn't People can uphold justice.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of a car horn at the door. He raised his head and looked over. Du Shouxin got out of the car and walked straight into the main house.

He seemed to come more recently, Chang Sheng unconsciously clenched the handrail, he didn't know if they would take advantage of Mr. Du's illness to deal with the young master, and he was not sure if he could protect him well.

-

The hospital ward in the middle of the night was white and quiet. Occasionally, the footsteps of the nurse on duty sounded, echoing monotonously in the empty corridor, making it even colder.

The physiological nutrient solution entered the man's veins drop by drop. The man's hair was almost completely white, his face was thin and dry, and he suddenly frowned.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

The nurse on duty beside him was dozing off, and the man slowly extended his hand with the drip inserted and touched the nurse's body.

The nurse woke up immediately: "Mr. Du, you are awake! I will call the doctor!"

"No." The man weakly made a stop gesture: "Call my doctor, Chen."

Dr. Chen did not leave the hospital. He rushed to the ward quickly. After the nurse left, he sat by the bedside: "Mr. Du, do you have anything to say to me?"

Du Shoucheng lay on the bed: "Do they know?"

"I didn't say it, and I told the doctors not to say it. I've been with you for so many years. Are you still worried about this?" Dr. Chen was silent for a while, and said, "The cancer cells have spread, and I don't want to hide it from you."

Du Shoucheng didn't show any surprised expression, he closed his eyes: "How much longer?"

"It's hard to say. I have studied it with the doctors for a long time, and it can be as fast as a month."

"Slow?"

Dr. Chen still had a calm and rational expression: "It won't be more than a year, this is the most optimistic estimate."

Du Shoucheng didn't answer him, he seemed to be asleep.

Dr. Chen looked at his face: "I know Mr. Du still has a lot to worry about."

"Not many," Du Shoucheng shook his head slightly: "Only one."

Dr. Chen hummed: "Young master?"

"The only thing I am worried about is Shaoyan," Du Shoucheng said slowly, "Shaobo has already gone to college, and he has a mother who is always thinking about him. Shaoyan is only 15 years old, and he is still too young. There are many things. He didn't know how to deal with it."

His voice was very low and light, and Dr. Chen listened quietly without interrupting him.

"When I was young, I spoiled him too much, and developed his willful and perverse temper. Later, his mother was gone, and I didn't know how to take care of him... He resented me for marrying Mingsha, and he was even more disobedient. I always thought that there was still time to slow down. Teach him slowly, but..."

Dr. Chen smiled instead: "Mr. Du has dominated the shopping mall for so many years, and I always feel that you are decisive and resolute. This will really not look like you."

"I know too," Du Shoucheng also smiled slightly: "I'm really old."

Doctor Chen looked into his eyes: "What do you want to do? Do you want to help the young master clear the obstacles?"

"I'm getting old, and I've become softer in doing things." Du Shoucheng shook his head weakly: "There are some things that I couldn't even blink when I was young, but now I can't do it. After all, she gave me the best time."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the young master to handle it alone. He doesn't understand the cruelty of the world. He has always been too smooth."

Du Shoucheng closed his eyes again, he was silent for a long time as if he was gathering strength, and then he said: "I'm worried about this, but I'm not afraid of death, what I'm afraid of is that Shaoyan is useless, he is like this, I can't give him the foundation, That would kill him."

"The young master is young and everything has not yet been finalized. Giving him too much at this time will indeed ruin his future." Doctor Chen thought for a while: "What is Mr. Du's plan?"

"I don't know how long I can stay awake," the man smiled wryly, his voice was almost inaudible: "I don't know how long I can protect him..."

Dr. Chen waited for a long time, but did not wait for him to say anything.His patient fell into a coma again.