in the river island

When Yu Guowen passed away, he needed to go back to his hometown to deal with the funeral, and the issue of compensation for his death also had to be resolved, but he couldn't make a decision for a while, so he had to go back to deal with the funeral first.It is certain that he will not be able to attend the class, and Yu Zhou has to ask for leave. He has asked for leave too frequently recently, and he is too embarrassed to mention this matter to Yang Zhenyong, but no matter what, it is unavoidable. Yu Zhou sent a message to Yang Zhenyong that night, late at night At the time, Yang Zhenyong replied "Yes", and attached a transfer of [-] yuan with the message, so that Yu Zhou could go home with peace of mind.

Yu Zhou didn't take the money, so he replied several words of thanks.

Before the body was burned, Yu Zhou and Ye Min went to see each other again. On the same day, their grandparents called. They were too old to travel around, and it was difficult to see each other for the last time.

Yu Zhou had no experience in comforting others, so he listened to them crying softly while playing the video.

After Ye Min stayed here for two days, Yu Guowen's body had been burned. Since Zhou took it with him, the two bought a ticket to go back to their hometown together. Lu Zaihe had to go to work, so he couldn't send Yu Zhou to the train station, so the two could only communicate with each other. information.

Lu Zaihe: Be careful on the road

Yu Zhou: Good!

Yu Zhou: I will send you a message when we arrive

Lu Zaihe: Well, I'm going to do a ward round

Yu Zhou: [Come on.jpg]

The train departs at ten o'clock in the morning and arrives at the station at two o'clock in the morning. After arriving, he has to transfer trains. Yu Zhou didn't dare to buy food on the train because it was too expensive, so he brought a lot of food before boarding the train. After Ye Min got the money, There are no more aggressive behaviors, and although the inside and outside words are cold, they can still communicate normally.Yu Zhou lived in peace with her, and the journey went smoothly.

I chatted with Lu Zaihe intermittently on the train, and didn’t rest until Lu Zaihe returned home at night. At nine o’clock when the train arrived at the station, there was a wave of people in the car. It was not time for the next wave of people to get on the train, and the seat was quite empty. Yes, Ye Min found a whole row of vacant seats to lie down and sleep. As soon as she left, there was no one next to Yu Zhou, except for a sleeping old man sitting opposite.

Yu Zhou couldn't help dialing a video call to Lu Zaihe, and Lu Zaihe quickly picked it up.

Putting on the earphones, Yu Zhou heard Lu Zaihe shout: "Little fish."

Yu Zhou smiled at him with curved lips.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lu Zaihe asked.

Yu Zhou nodded.

Yu Zhou: I ate a can of eight-treasure porridge and three pieces of bread.

Lu Zaihe reversed the camera and shot it on the table, and Yu Zhou noticed that he had cooked the meal himself. He mixed a cucumber with cold salad, and added a zucchini stir-fry with pork.

"I just made it according to the recipe, and it seems to be fried."

Lu Zaihe aimed the camera and got closer, and Yu Zhou saw the burnt black part of the shredded zucchini.

Yu Zhou covered his mouth and smiled, then typed again to make up for it.

Yu Zhou: It looks delicious

"Really?" Lu Zaihe turned the camera back to his face.

Yu Zhou: Really

"You've always been so supportive."

Yu Zhou didn't hold back his smile, nor did he make any rebuttals.

The two chatted one after another, and the train happened to pass by a county town, where the twinkling lights looked like stars on the ground.

Yu Zhou stuck his mobile phone on the window for Lu Zaihe to see, and soon the train left that section, but Yu Zhou never turned the camera back, leaving the city, the sky was full of stars.

The train was pressed on the track, the camera trembled and made a small sound, the wind obviously couldn't blow in, but Yu Zhou was as peaceful as if he was caught in the breeze.

"Xiaoyu, I don't want to look out of the window." After a while, Lu Zaihe said softly, "I want to look at you."

Yu Zhou's heart seemed to have collapsed, soft like a cloud, he turned the camera on himself with a hot face, and in his line of sight, Lu Zaihe slowly smiled.

"Well, it's fine now," he said.

The train arrived at the station late at night and changed trains. Yu Zhou's mobile phone was running out of battery power. His grandfather, who seldom contacted on weekdays, called again, saying that he was waiting at the entrance of the village. Min had no choice, so she got into the only car that could drive to the countryside. It was not cheap for a trip of ninety, but it was much more cost-effective than the two of them staying in a hotel.

The car bumped back and forth, and Yu Zhou's mobile phone was completely out of battery. After driving for more than 20 minutes, he finally arrived at the entrance of the village. There stood a thin figure holding a flashlight. Shooting in the driver's eye, Yu Zhou heard the driver curse secretly.

Yu Zhou recognized the figure from a distance, it was his grandfather Yu Qingyao.

After all, Ye Min was pregnant, and she couldn't bear to run around all day. Yu Zhou got out of the car with all his things on his shoulders, and Yu Qingyao had already walked to the side of the car slowly.

"Chinese..."

Yu Zhou took out the urn and passed it to Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao was holding the ashes, trembling hands, the light of the flashlight was also dangling in the dark night, "Guo Wen, my son..."

There are many things to be busy at the funeral, Lu Zaihe often can't contact Yu Zhou, but he is also busy, the two of them send messages back and forth, and they can always reply to the same frequency after a while.

"Brother, do you have something to hide from me?" Song Yizhou patted Lu Zaihe on the shoulder suddenly when he replied to the message, and his eyes were about to glance at the screen. empty.

"What?" Lu Zaihe pretended to be stupid.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, you're blocking me from seeing it!" Song Yizhou screamed strangely.

"Secret." Lu Zaihe smiled lightly and put the phone back in his pocket.

"Tch, no one wants to know about it." Song Yizhou pretended not to care, and from the corner of his eye he noticed that Lu Zaihe was walking straight away, and he chased after him.

"Hey, what's the matter? It's so mysterious. A salary increase? A promotion? A fortune? We're talking about it?" Song Yizhou asked as if chanting, and Lu Zaihe paused on Song Yizhou's last sentence.

"I—damn? Did I guess right? We're really talking about it?" Song Yizhou's expression froze for a second, Lu Zaihe just paused and did not answer, he flew into the department with the corner of his clothes, and now he didn't even have a chance to ask questions. Leave it to Song Yizhou.

"Who? Who is it?"

Song Yizhou slapped his thigh, and people couldn't see the shadow at all.

Song Yizhou curled his lips and cursed secretly: "Damn, you're so boring."

The emergency department is rarely not busy, but the level of busyness has changed. After Lu Zaihe checked the patient's condition, when he went to the lounge, the colleague who was sitting suddenly congratulated him.

"Little Lu, you're amazing! Your video is popular!" The senior shouted while holding the mobile phone, and when Lu Zaihe was confused, the mobile phone was also handed to him.

The video played is composed of two parts, both from the perspective of passers-by. One part is Lu Zaihe grabbing the blood-stained throwing knife, and the other part is an argument in the hospital where Lu Zaihe stopped people. When he saw the second part, Lu Zaihe frowned , the person making trouble in the video was clearly Yu Guowen. Seeing this, Lu Zaihe took the phone and looked at it carefully again. The senior who had his phone taken away smiled brightly and said to others: "Haha, you see, Xiao Lu is in a hurry."

Lu Zaihe had a smile on his face and didn't say a word. He kept his eyes on the video, and he was relieved after confirming that there was no figure of Yu Zhou in the video.

He returned the mobile phone to the senior, wondering: "Didn't this happen before? Why suddenly..."

"Look at this entry, #赞祭我们依的民民英雄#, I just clicked in and swiped it. When I saw this face and background, it was you! Xiao Lu, you are really beautiful now, become us The facade of the courtyard!"

Lu Zaihe typed a few official words vaguely, took the opportunity to leave and watched the video again, and after confirming that there was no face of Taizhou in the video, Lu Zaihe was completely relieved, but he did not expect to let go too early, and the pointing point also appeared. problem.

Lu Zaihe was called into the dean's office before he got off work. From the moment he entered the door and saw the dean's downcast face, Lu Zaihe had some bad guesses in his heart.

"Xiao Lu, sit down."

Lu Zaihe shook his head and refused, "The dean has something to say."

"Well... this," said the dean, pacing the room, embarrassed, "Xiao Lu, it's not that the hospital is cold-blooded, it's this matter, it's really hard to deal with."

Lu Zaihe's heart tightened, he pursed his lips, and said, "Say it."

The dean said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the hospital received a letter of complaint."

Lu Zaihe's hot search on the fire has been raging for a long time, causing not only admiration, but also jealousy. The hospital received a complaint against Lu Zaihe in the afternoon. The reason is that the danger on his body has not been completely eliminated. The hospital It is irresponsible to the patient to allow him to continue to come back to work.

The only way to understand this is the team of the medical system, but Lu Zaihe can't think of anyone who would do this.

Lu Zaihe's eyes were out of focus, and he looked at the blue stone lotus on the table scatteredly. He heard his own voice, very softly, "So, what is the result of the treatment?"

"Well...you may have to wait until the final result is confirmed before you can return to your post, Xiao Lu."

Lu Zaihe lowered his head halfway, put his hands on the back of the chair and said nothing.

The dean walked up to him and patted Lu Zaihe on the shoulder, "You also need to understand the difficulties of the hospital. It's about the reputation of the hospital. You can't take risks. Xiao Lu, you have been wronged for a few months, and the hospital will still welcome you back when the time comes."

Lu Zaihe tightened his grip on the protruding corners of the back of the chair, and after a while he suddenly released his grip, and let go of his hands and placed them flat on his side.

The dean continued to persuade him, saying: "Xiao Lu, let's take another vacation and go out to relax. The emergency department is also tiring, so take more rest."

Speaking of this, there is no room for turning back, Lu Zaihe forced a smile, and said hoarsely: "I see, Dean."