Specific gravity

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After a thunderclap, the rain poured down.

"Old fellows! Did you see the car accident ahead? The ground is covered in blood now, and it's still raining. It's disgusting! There was a car accident here just now, in the middle section of Pingnan Avenue, three cars' bang 'Bumped into one piece, that's a big deal! Old irons brush a wave of gifts, double-click 666 to go, I'll take everyone closer to have a look. I | Who the fuck pushed me!"

The troublemaker who started the live broadcast with his mobile phone staggered, looked up angrily, and saw a policeman standing in front of him.

"Stop taking pictures! If you want to take pictures with us, take enough pictures!"

"Don't, don't, uncle policeman, I was wrong," the troublemaker quickly put away his phone, "Aren't I here to join in the fun?"

There were quite a few people joining in the fun at the scene of the car accident, and the traffic policeman on duty raised his horn and shouted: "Give way—everyone, don't squeeze! Make way for the ambulance!"

The car squeezed in the middle was the most deformed, with the entire front of the car sunken inward. The police and firemen carefully pried open the body, and the nurse pulled out a man from inside—his face was covered in blood, and his T-shirt was so soaked that the original color could not be seen. , a palm-width piece of glass pierced into his lower abdomen, and blood flowed out continuously.

It was the first time for the nurse to see such a tragic car accident scene. Her hands were trembling, and she was even a little confused. She didn’t know whether to perform chest compressions on the injured person. She was afraid that if she pressed her palms on his chest, more blood would spurt out. .

"Get in the car! Hurry up! Lift it up and put it down!" The director of the emergency department who came out with the first aid roared, "Why are you standing still! Don't you know that you are racing against time!"

At this moment, a man rushed out of another car that was only slightly damaged. The man was tall and staggered when he was injured in the impact; a cut was torn on his forehead, and half of his face was covered in bright red.

"Sir, you can't go there!"

The police stepped forward to stop him, and he let out a low growl of "Get out" under his throat. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he roughly pushed away four or five traffic policemen who were maintaining order, and stumbled towards the stretcher.

When he saw the lifeless man lying on it, he took a deep breath, and then, as if all his strength was exhausted, he couldn't even stand up, and knelt down on the ground mixed with rain and blood with a "bang" superior.

"Sir, you are also injured, go to the next car to deal with it!"

The nurse held his arms and tried to help him up, only to find that he was trembling all over, with bulging veins on his forehead and neck, as if he was enduring unbearable pain.

"Xuan Zhao." He moved his lips and called out a name.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the breath of the man named Xuan Zhao on the stretcher seemed to be very weak. The rain washed the huge cracks in his abdomen, chest, and left arm, and the blood diluted into light red dripped down.

The man kneeling on the ground suddenly looked dazed. He wanted to touch Xuan Zhao's hand hanging by his side, but he was afraid that he would break him if he touched it.

Why is Xuan Zhao bleeding?

How could he have so much blood?

He supported the ground with one hand, stood up with difficulty, and used his entire upper body to enclose the man on the stretcher—a posture that sheltered him from the wind and rain.

The nurse didn't know why her eyes were sore, and she said immediately, "Sir, he is seriously injured, and he needs to get in the car immediately for first aid!"

He was shocked, and the police came up and pulled him away, and the stretcher was carried into the ambulance.

"There are also wounded here, where are the nurses!" the policeman supported him, turned his head and yelled at the ambulance behind him.

"Let me." He panted violently, every word seemed to be forced out of his chest, "Let me take a car with him."

The policeman was blinded by the rain: "Are you his family?"

"I am him. Lover."

The ambulance was speeding on the road, the red light on the roof was flashing, and the various first aid instruments inside the car were beeping ominously.

"Arrhythmia Supraventricular Tachycardia! Possible cardiac arrest!"

"Blood oxygen dropped to less than 80!"

So noisy, so messy, what are they talking about?

Every word is like a hammer with spikes, gouging Xuanzhao's eardrum one by one.The oxygen mask covered his face, which was obviously a device to assist breathing, but it made him unable to breathe.

At this moment, his consciousness was very clear, and the anxious shouts of the medical staff were suddenly near and far away in his ears.It is said that when a person is dying, his body will become lighter. It turned out to be false. Xuanzhao felt that every inch of his skin and every bone became extremely heavy, dragging him into the abyss without stopping, falling——

It hurts, it really hurts.

The process of falling is too painful, hurry up and fall to the bottom.

Xuan Zhao's upper body suddenly lifted up, and then his whole body began to convulse, his facial muscles began to twitch uncontrollably, and a large handful of black and red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Xuan Zhao!"

Suddenly there was a rope holding him, and Xuan Zhao stopped suddenly in mid-air.

He seemed to hear Cen Baiyan's voice.

How could it be possible, Cen Baiyan hated him to death, how could Cen Baiyan come to save him?

His chest became a huge wind tunnel, and Xuan Zhao could no longer feel his own heartbeat. The word "Cen Boyan" was like a file, repeatedly engraved in his bloody chest.

The ECG monitor suddenly made a sharp "beep", and the line representing the heart rate trembled violently, then dropped to a low point, and gradually stretched into a long straight line——

"Xuan Zhao!" Cen Baiyan clenched his fists and roared, "If you dare to die—"

He looked down at Xuan Zhao condescendingly, his eyes were extremely deep and deep, as if he wanted to engrave his almost lifeless appearance into his eyes.

The blood on his forehead flowed over his eyelashes, and flowed down the straight bridge of his nose into his mouth. Every word Cen Baiyan uttered was full of blood.

"If you dare to die, I will never let your mother go. And your sister, don't you love her the most, I will let her stay in prison for the rest of her life." Cen Baiyan's chest heaved violently, As if he was the one who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, "If you dare to die. Xuanzhao, if you..."

The ending sound disappeared into the trembling choking.

Cen Baiyan, it was really Cen Baiyan.

Xuanzhao thought in severe pain, Cen Baiyan is here, Cen Baiyan is here to save him.

This thought seemed to be the most powerful placebo, and the pain crushing his bones receded temporarily like a tidal wave.

"Cen." His lips moved, "Bo Yan."

After a short period of relief, Xuan Zhao's heavy limbs suddenly became lighter, perhaps because he had waited for someone who wanted to wait, and he didn't have anything to think about anymore.

His short 25 years of life spread out quickly, like a black and white silent film, replaying scenes in his mind.

The car accident at the age of seven, the funeral of the grandfather, the hysterical cry of the mother, and the nursing home filled with the smell of disinfectant.

His life was so monotonous and impoverished that he had no color. He spent his childhood in a wheelchair, and his youth was ridiculed by his peers as "crippled", "crippled" and "crippled", until... until when?

Until he met Cen Baiyan, Cen Baiyan was colorful, entering his world like a small steel cannonball.

The two years of meeting Cen Baiyan are infinitely extended in this silent film——

Cen Baiyan acted like a baby to him, Cen Baiyan called him brother, Cen Baiyan kissed his knee lovingly, and Cen Baiyan walked through the waterlogged underground passage with his back.Cen Baiyan pressed him in front of the French window facing the sea and bumped into him while saying that he loved him, Cen Baiyan wrapped his hands and feet around him and said that he wanted to do it again.

Lively is Cen Baiyan, bright is Cen Baiyan, the empty place in his chest is filled with Cen Baiyan.

Suddenly, his colorful world came to an abrupt end——

"Xuan Zhao, you never, ever, never loved me."

Everything returns to darkness and silence.

"Xuan Zhao, Zhao Zhao, open your eyes and look at me, okay? Are you good Zhao Zhao?"

It is said that people will have auditory hallucinations before death, and they will hear the voice of the person they love the most, Xuanzhao thought contentedly.

A drop of warm water slammed on the back of his hand, and Xuan Zhao felt that he was burned.

Very good, really good.

The story of him and Cen Baiyan started and ended with a car accident.

There is a beginning and an end.