mountains and deep sea

As night fell, the hospital was still overcrowded. The hurried footsteps of doctors and nurses, the begging and crying of patients' families, and the occasional sound of ambulances coming through the gate enveloped the hospital all the time.Death is always gazing overhead.

"Prickly——" the wheels rolled and slid quickly on the floor, followed by the nurse's loud "Get out of the way!", and a group of people ran urgently in the green passage on the first floor.

Until the door of the operating room was slammed shut, a nurse stopped the flustered Qi Song, "Sorry, family members, please wait outside."

And Qi Song was looking inside, "You must save her, please doctor!"

Fu Wensheng leaned against the wall with his hands on his knees, panting uncontrollably.When his breathing calmed down a bit, he straightened up slightly, and just when he was about to persuade Qi Song to calm down, a pungent smell of disinfectant suddenly choked into his nostrils.

He looked around, and belatedly understood where he was standing at the moment, as if he had been slapped in the head for a moment, his pupils suddenly constricted.

His feet were weak, and he staggered back and leaned back against the wall, and his breath, which had just recovered, suddenly became rapid.In front of him was the place he was most familiar with, with the familiar and unpleasant smell of disinfectant, doctors and nurses wearing the same white coats he used to wear, and all kinds of patients...

The decoration of the hospital is always white, but at this moment, Fu Wensheng's eyes are glowing red, the bright red of blood, like sharp thorns, piercing his eyes,

The cold draft from the corridor blew across his back which was wet with cold sweat, and he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He suddenly remembered a lot of things. It was also in the long corridor, where the sun was scorching hot in Paris, and he was the same as now. He only felt cold all over, and he didn't know the noise around him. There was a figure in front of him, but it was blurry, and more It was blood, and what split the blood curtain was a blade with a cold light.

Fu Wensheng gasped suddenly.

"Fu Wensheng!"

A hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, and the familiar voice brought back a trace of clarity in Fu Wensheng.He gasped and let out a breath, and silently clenched his hands hanging on both sides into fists. Looking at the person standing in front of him, he said in a weak and low voice, "Lu Yuzhi."

Lu Yuzhi came over in a hurry after taking off his makeup. As soon as he found him, he saw Fu Wensheng, whose face was even uglier than Qi Song's. He was slightly bowed, leaning against the wall, and his eyes that were clear before were now distracted. of.Lu Yuzhi didn't know what happened, but instinctively became worried first.

He helped Fu Wensheng, "Are you okay?"

Fu Wensheng touched the chair and sat down, supported his knees with his hands, stared at the floor in front of him, and said nothing for a long time.

Lu Yuzhi stared at him closely, "Fu Wensheng? Wensheng..."

Fu Wensheng raised his head from the sound, and forced a smile at the worried Lu Yuzhi, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Yuzhi didn't really believe it, "Your face is paler than Qi Song."

Qi Song at the front heard his name, and immediately turned around, "What's wrong?"

Fu Wensheng straightened up and waved to him, "It's okay, just sit down for a while."

"No," Qi Song shook his head, "I stand more securely."

He walked back and forth in front of the operating room door, rubbing his hands constantly, and the hairs on his body stood up, saying the word worry.

Fu Wensheng had never seen him so worried. He wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he pulled out an ugly smile.

Suddenly a hand covered his back and patted slowly through the clothes, Fu Wensheng was stunned.

Looking back, it was Lu Yuzhi who had been looking at him, "Yu Zhi..."

Lu Yuzhi paused, "Go and take a rest, Qi and Song won't fall, you have to fall first."

Fu Wensheng smiled, grabbed his hand when no one was paying attention, and held it in his palm, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lu Yuzhi didn't say anything else, he took Fu Wensheng's hand behind his back, and placed it between the two seats where no one could see.

The time outside the door of the operating room was long and long, the three of them waited silently for each other, only Qi Song's occasional impatient stomping sounded in the long corridor.

Lu Yuzhi didn't know how long it had been before another sound of footsteps came hurriedly. It was Zhou Zhou's parents. The two of them should have just arrived from home. Zhou Zhou's mother's hair was messy. Holding Qi Song's hand anxiously, "How is Zhou Zhou?"

Qi Song, "It's still undergoing surgery, don't worry, Auntie."

Lu Yuzhi wanted to ask Fu Wensheng if he wanted to go over to have a look, but he saw that Fu Wensheng was staring blankly at the tiles under his feet, wondering what he was thinking, and seemed unaware that Zhou Zhou's parents had arrived.

He squeezed Fu Wensheng's jaw, "Zhou Zhou's parents are here."

Fu Wensheng came back to his senses, looked at Lu Yuzhi almost blankly, then nodded, and was about to get up and go over.

Lu Yuzhi pressed his shoulder, "Sit down, I'll go and have a look."

Fu Wensheng didn't insist, and nodded in agreement.

Lu Yuzhi glanced at him uncomfortably, and finally walked towards Zhou Zhou's parents under Fu Wen's silent comfort.

When Lu Yuzhi walked away, Fu Wensheng's straight back was bent for a moment. He put his elbows on his knees and rubbed his face vigorously, trying to wake himself up.

He has been trying his best to control himself not to think about some things, but the more he restrains himself, the more something keeps coming out to remind him of what happened in the past and how he took off the white coat.

Fu Wensheng took a deep breath, and the veins in his hands covering his face popped.

Not far away, Lu Yuzhi watched this scene silently, and he was about to lift his foot to walk back when the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

All eyes were on the doctor.

The doctor took off the mask, "It's all right, the patient has passed the danger."

Qi Song breathed a sigh of relief, and supported each other with Zhou Zhou's mother, "I was scared to death, but I'm fine."

Lu Yuzhi also breathed a sigh of relief, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fu Wensheng who got up and walked out at some point.

Lu Yuzhi said hello to Zhou Zhou's parents, and then went after Fu Wensheng.

Fu Wensheng didn't take the elevator, but walked directly through the artificial passage.

Few people walk on the stairs, only the sensor lights that have been in disrepair come on when footsteps sound, and the faint light barely illuminates the corridor.

Fu Wensheng supported the wall and walked down one level at a time. He didn't know whether he was not paying attention or what, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell down on the steps.

Instead of standing up, he closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear it, and leaned his head against the peeling wall.

There was silence in the corridor, and the sensor lights went out instantly.

Fu Wensheng was sinking wearily in the darkness, feeling like he was in the water, unable to catch anything or climb up.

He was about to drown, and the air in his chest made him flustered, and his breathing seemed to stop in the next moment.

"Da da da--"

Suddenly there were urgent footsteps upstairs, and someone knelt down beside him, calling his name, "Fu Wensheng!"

The sensor light flashed on again, Fu Wensheng opened his eyes, and saw Lu Yuzhi squatting beside him in velvet, worrying about running out of those beautiful peach eyes.

He was still in the mood to laugh, "Yu Zhi..."

Lu Yuzhi glared at him, "Stop laughing, what's wrong with you?"

"I am fine."

"If you were really okay, you wouldn't be sitting here." Lu Yuzhi took his hand and put it on his shoulder, "I'll take you to the doctor."

"No," Fu Wensheng suddenly exerted force, and Lu Yuzhi couldn't help him up.

Lu Yuzhi frowned, lowered his voice and reprimanded, "Fu Wensheng!"

Fu Wensheng still didn't move, but suddenly he put his hand on Lu Yuzhi hard, and hugged him into his arms.

Lu Yuzhi was stunned for a moment, at a loss for what to do.

After a long time, he heard Fu Wensheng say in a muffled voice, "Yu Zhi, I want to go back."

After speaking, the man buried his head in his neck and stopped moving. He couldn't force him to go to the doctor, so he had no choice but to take him back.

It was already very late at night, and there were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road. Lu Yuzhi looked at the road conditions, but his peripheral vision fell on Fu Wensheng.Fu Wensheng, on the other hand, propped his hands on the car window, staring out of the window in a daze with a lonely expression.

When he got home and got on the elevator, Fu Wensheng was still able to walk by himself, but as soon as he stepped through the door, he fell headfirst, scaring away the soul of Lu Yu who was still changing his shoes.

He strode forward to help Fu Wensheng, "Fu Wensheng?!"

Fu Wensheng sat on the ground, grasping the armrest of the sofa with one hand, "Yu Zhi, I have a headache."

Lu Yuzhi reached out to test the temperature of his forehead, and it was scorching hot as expected. He immediately pulled him up and dragged him into the room, "Fu Wensheng, do you know that you have a fever?"

Fu Wensheng touched his face and smiled self-deprecatingly, "A little bit."

Lu Yuzhi let him sit on the bed angrily, "I'm so burned and stupid?!"

Fu Wensheng was still in the mood to argue with him, "I'm not stupid."

"Soon!" Lu Yuzhi said in a cold voice, "Do you have a medicine box, where is it?"

Fu Wensheng pointed outside, "It's in the small cabinet under the coffee table."

Lu Yuzhi wanted to get it, but was grabbed by Fu Wensheng.

Lu Yuzhi looked down at him.

Fu Wensheng looked at him for a while, then sighed silently, "Don't be angry."

Lu Yuzhi choked, threw away his hand, and said, "I'm not angry."

The person had already walked out of the bedroom, and when he heard the restrained sound of turning things outside, Fu Wensheng smiled helplessly while holding his forehead.

Lu Yuzhi brought the thermometer and asked Fu Wensheng to clamp it under his arm first, then let him lie down for a while, and waited for 5 minutes.

There is a layer of carpet beside the bed in the bedroom, and there is a heater, so it will not be cold.Lu Yuzhi simply sat on the ground beside the bed and waited until the end, and found that Fu Wensheng was looking at him without blinking.

Only one bedside lamp was turned on, and the warm yellow light flowed between him and Fu Wensheng. He was still out of breath, and his voice sounded cold, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Fu Wensheng replied honestly, and smiled when he received another slash as he wished, and asked, "Did it scare you?"

His brows and eyes were originally gentle, but because of his physical discomfort, he was infected with a layer of sickness, so he became more gentle. When he lowered his eyes and showed a trace of grievance and guilt, it would make people unable to really get angry.

Lu Yuzhi looked at him for a while, and finally gave up, "No, it's just that the state after entering the hospital is a bit scary."

He also said it's all right, but is it really all right, can he still see clearly with his eyes?Half of her heart was worried about Zhou Zhou, and half of her heart was hanging on him.

Fu Wensheng stretched out his hand from under the quilt, one hand passed through Lu Yuzhi's armpit without knowing where it came from, and dragged him to his feet.

Lu Yuzhi couldn't dodge it, and went up when he was pulled. He was so shocked that the servant had already leaned on Fu Wensheng with most of his body. He said in a calm voice, "Fu Wensheng!"

Fu Wensheng let out an "ah", squeezed the back of Lu Yuzhi's neck with his hand, and said suddenly, "You will worry about me, I am very happy."