Eight wind does not move

Zhou Hang stayed in the hospital in Golmud for several days. He burned for three days and was on the verge of dying.

Fortunately, on the fourth day, Zhou Hang finally woke up, and after another week, he was able to get out of bed and walk around.

"Blessed and blessed." Zhou Hang concluded to himself. He was playing with the name ring on his hand while talking. Zhou Hang was wearing a hospital gown, which was a bit too big. It looked like a boyfriend's style, only revealing Tiny fingernails cover the outside.

Standing aside, Jiang Yu picked a banana from the fruit basket sent to Zhou Hang by the protection station, peeled it open and took a bite.

"Bai Zai said to come to see you in two days, so I guess you will be discharged from the hospital in two days."

"During the rounds in the morning, the doctor said that we need to observe for a few more days."

Jiang Yu sat by his bed, Zhou Hang crossed his legs, and opened his mouth to bite the banana in Jiang Yu's hand. The other party simply handed the banana to Zhou Hang's hand, stood up again, and walked to the window.

Seeing that Jiang Yu had something on his mind, Zhou Hang urged Jiang Yu to speak quickly.

"Bai Zai just asked me on the phone how to tell Xiao Yang Jin about her father."

Jiang Yu stood facing the window, and the window reflected Jiang Yu's face. He looked tired, and lacked the playful vigor that he had not long ago.

Zhou Hang looked at Jiang Yu in the mirror and thought for a while: "Tell me the truth?"

"Tashi is also for the good of Yang Jin, but he is too stupid." Jiang Yu bit his lower lip: "I really want to punch him."

"Wrong is wrong." Zhou Hang peeled off the banana peel slowly, feeling strange in his heart, but his tone was very firm: "Nothing you said is an excuse."

While talking, a nurse came in at the door, pushing a small cart, and said to Zhou Hang, "Debridement."

Zhou Hang's face darkened immediately, as if he was about to die in the next second,

"Then I'll go out and wait first." Jiang Yu helped the nurse pull down the bed curtain, and was about to turn around and go out after pulling it down.

"Hey, wait!" Zhou Hang lay on his back moaning, holding Jiang Yu: "Don't go, stay by my side."

Jiang Yu paused, turned sideways and squatted beside Zhou Hang.

Zhou Hang's expression was very ugly, with obvious resistance and even fear.

Debridement is very painful, especially this kind of wound on Zhou Hang's body.

The nurse handed over a clean cloth and told Zhou Hang to bite it.

"Take me." Jiang Yu said, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Zhou Hang's hand from his cuff.

Jiang Yu could feel Zhou Hang's hand tightening constantly in his hand, and he also held Zhou Hang's hand tightly, and couldn't bear to look up at Zhou Hang's expression.

"Okay, let's lie down for a while."

Zhou Hang let go of the cloth he was biting, panting heavily, and when the nurse turned and left, he began to complain softly to Jiang Yu about the two pains every day, who could stand it.

"Are you so afraid of pain?" Jiang Yu pinched Zhou Hang's face, Zhou Hang blinked his eyes, not afraid of Jiang Yu's jokes, and told the truth: "Actually, I dare not open my eyes even after getting an injection."

"It's hard for you to do this job." Jiang Yu let go of Zhou Hang's hand, feeling that his hands were soaked in Zhou Hang's sweat, Zhou Hang sniffled and asked Jiang Yu for a tissue.

Jiang Yu thought that the large burn on Zhou Hang's back was very symmetrical with the scar on his own back, but he didn't want this kind of symmetry.

It looks like it hurts when it hurts.

"When you were injured, it hurt a lot." He asked, touching Zhou Hang's forehead lightly with his hand. Zhou Hang's injury was considered to be for him, but Zhou Hang never complained.

Even when asked, he just smiled hastily.

Zhou Hang smiled: "It's okay."

"Tough mouth."

Zhou Hang stuck out his tongue, giggling.

He remembered that he passed out from the pain, and when he woke up, Sanji was beside him and showed him a picture of his son.

"Jiang Yu, do you know what's going on with Sangji?"

The other party shook his head, and Zhou Hang lowered his head in frustration.

Sangji helped him too much this time, even at the expense of himself and his brother, but it was a pity that after they returned safely, they could no longer be contacted.

"We have to help them if they have any difficulties in the future," Zhou Hang said.

Jiang Yu turned his face away without nodding.

Zhou Hang snorted in disappointment.

From individuals to organizations, from private to official, conflicts exist all the time, and it is difficult to overcome them.

Waking up early in the morning, it was still dim outside the window. Zhou Hang stretched out his hand and touched the agate hanging around his neck. The smooth surface was very comfortable to touch. Zhou Hang suddenly thought of Jiang Yu's skin. Hands caressed the earth.

He closed his eyes again, feeling a lot more at ease in his heart.

He was going to be discharged from the hospital today. Jiang Yu's injuries were not fully healed, and it was inconvenient to drive. Bai Guangpin rushed over overnight, and he also planned to visit Xia Yangjin at the Children's Hospital not far away.

Bai Guangpin bought some fruit and brought a white lamb doll.

As always, Yang Jin was a little afraid of Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu didn't joke with Yang Jin, so he went upstairs to smoke on the terrace when he showed his face.

Sure enough, Yang Jin was very excited to see the lamb dolls, and asked Bai Guangpin about the situation of the lambs in the station like a cannonball.

"Brother Bai." Yang Jin's voice is waxy and soft, children are always the most distressing.

"What else is there?"

"My father doesn't come to see me recently." Yang Jin said, while playing with the ears of the lamb doll: "Do you know where he went? When can he come and see me?"

Bai Guangpin's apple-peeling hand paused, as if he was struggling to speak, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

There was only the sound of "rustle" peeling apples in the room, and finally Bai Guangpin cut a small piece of apple, handed it to Yang Jin's mouth, and asked her: "Did your father say anything to you when he left?"

"When my father left, he told me that it was all for my own good, and for the comfort of my mother's spirit in heaven."

"Well, maybe he has more things to do."

After completing Zhou Hang's discharge from the hospital, Zhou Hang walked halfway, and suddenly looked back at the hospital: "What will Xiao Yangjin do in the future?"

Bai Guangpin was silent for a while, and answered him: "She is a child of our protection station." His tone was unquestionably firm: "She will grow up well, and I will let her grow up well."

"Yes, she will grow up well." Jiang Yu smiled: "Like all children, she will grow up happily and carefree."

On the way back to the protection station, Bai Guangpin was driving, and there was a very lyrical folk song in the car. The female singer's lazy tune and the sound of the guitar were intertwined with the desolate horizon that kept moving back and forth outside the window.

The car was very quiet for a while, only Bai Guangpin was humming softly along with the singing.

"I still want to ask, why didn't you say anything in the end?" Finally, Zhou Hang asked this sentence first.

"I can't say it." Jiang Yu stared into Zhou Hang's eyes: "Not only to tell Yang Jin, but now, I can't face it myself."

Unable to face the fraternity that was once such a man.

"Indeed." Bai Guangpin said: "Maybe before that, I need to accept it myself."

His voice trembled a little, suppressing some emotion.

When the matter was completely resolved, many emotions came to my heart belatedly.

Zhou Hang has only been here for less than a year, and he doesn't have the friendship they have lived and died together for several years, but he understands the feelings of most people in the protection station.

Zhaxi also squatted next to the dilapidated Beijing Jeep and handed him a local cigarette.

The pack of cigarettes he gave him before he left was lost somewhere. Even if he knew, Zhou Hang probably didn’t want it anymore. He just wanted to forget, forget these three days, forget the betrayer, he didn’t want to hate, he Just want to forget.

In fact, Tashi should not have any beliefs in his heart.

Zhou Hang thought so.

Those who are obsessed with fighting in this land, even giving their lives, must have a fire in their hearts. No matter what the reason for coming here is, staying here is more or less because of the fire in their hearts.

Without this fire, the desolate desert is impossible to move forward.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hang couldn't help sighing, and leaned his head lightly on Jiang Yu's shoulder. The injury on Jiang Yu's shoulder was still not healed, so he didn't put his weight on it.

Jiang Yu, your fire has been burning, like the temperature of your chest and your beating heart.

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