I became a substitute for my brother

In the morning, Qin Wenyuan woke up on the cold big bed in the hotel. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He had been like this every day for more than a month, and he was already used to it. But when he saw the handwritten note Sun Lang left on the bedside table, the silence was over. Jiu's heart beat violently.

- Mr. Qin, you were drunk last night. I used your mobile phone to send a message to your lover, asking him to deliver your business trip luggage to the front desk of the hotel. Can you pick it up yourself when you wake up?Sun Lang

Qin Wenyuan rolled the sticky note into his palm, picked up the phone and found the sent message, read it over and over again, and saw that even those words became unfamiliar in the end, he still couldn't hold back the urge to read it.

The landline in the room rang, Qin Wenyuan connected, and heard the hotel staff ask him in a sweet voice if he was awake and if he needed to bring breakfast.

This is the hotel's daily wake-up call. Qin Wenyuan pressed his forehead, "Send it up, and bring up my luggage too."

After breakfast, he called and asked Sun Lang to drive him to the airport. While waiting, he called Tao Heng.Tao Heng answered very quickly, his voice sounded like he was still awake, and the first sentence he spoke made his newly alive heart suddenly fall to the bottom of the valley.

Tao Heng called Ji Muqiao's name, and said familiar words with a hint of coquettishness, which made Qin Wenyuan's blood run cold. He was not qualified to ask, but he still couldn't hold back: "Tao Heng, Are you with Ji Muqiao?"

Although he divorced Tao Heng, Qin Wenyuan never felt that he was inferior to anyone except Ji Muqiao.

Ji Muqiao saved Tao Heng with his life, the love is hard to repay, the kindness is unforgettable, even if Tao Heng spends his whole life repaying it, it is not an exaggeration, because of this, Qin Wenyuan dare not speak ill of Ji Muqiao in front of Tao Heng, because For him, Ji Muqiao is also his benefactor.

A thin voice came from the other side of the phone, and Qin Wenyuan's heart was tormented minute by minute. After an unknown period of time, he heard Tao Heng say, "Not yet."

"Not yet" is not "not yet", it's just that we are not together yet, maybe the time has not come, maybe we haven't thought about it yet, in short, it's not "we will never be together", it's a matter of time before we get together.Qin Wenyuan's heart seemed to be torn apart, with blood gushing out.

Then he asked again almost masochistically: "Do you like him?"

Tao Heng replied to him: "I like it."

Qin Wenyuan looked down at his faintly trembling palms, and clearly felt that something was flowing from his body, and the air around his nose became thinner. He took a deep breath with all his strength, and said, "Then you love him?"

This time Tao Heng was silent for a long time before saying: "Qin Wenyuan, if there is nothing else, I will hang up. Don't call me at this time in the future, it will disturb my rest."

Unable to get an answer, Qin Wenyuan closed his eyes in disappointment, "You...have a good rest."

After hanging up the phone, there was a knock on the door of the room. Qin Wenyuan wiped his face and stood up to open the door. Sun Lang stood outside the door, "Boss Qin, let's go."

Qin Wenyuan turned his body sideways and asked Sun Lang to come in and help him drag the suitcase out, and the two walked downstairs together.

On the way to the airport, Qin Wenyuan remembered the text message again. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a while, then suddenly said, "Don't send him any more messages in the future."

"Huh?" Sun Lang didn't react for a while, then suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I see."

Don't bother him anymore.

Qin Wenyuan said silently in his heart.

Qin Wenyuan got off the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't have time to eat, so he took a car for more than two hours to arrive at a local county hospital. The accompanying Sun Lang was separated from the department manager.

"Mr. Qin, how much responsibility will Mr. Qin have to pay for this medical accident? Did Mrs. Qin think of such a situation before founding this foundation?"

"Mr. Qin, is the doctor in charge of the operation experienced enough, or is it a third-rate doctor hired by your company for profit? What do you want to say about this kind of behavior that hurts innocent people in the name of charity? of?"

"Mr. Qin, will your company be responsible for the follow-up treatment and compensation for this patient? Can you tell me how much you will be compensated?"

"It is said that there are dozens of people who are preparing for surgery in the back line. Can their health be guaranteed?"

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The three remained silent, and rushed through the crowd into the hospital lobby. The reporters were stopped outside by the security guards, and they were still tirelessly asking questions that even they themselves thought were ridiculous, but Qin Wenyuan couldn't laugh because this was a hospital after all. After all, there was really a person here who lost one eye due to surgery. Although it was not entirely the doctor's responsibility, if it wasn't for the doctor's negligence, that eye would not be blind.

When Qin Wenyuan came outside the ward, the patient was lying on the bed, with one eye wrapped in white gauze, and the other eye was full of curiosity when he saw them entering the ward.

This is a young boy, seventeen or eighteen years old. He fell in the mountains half a year ago and caused retinal detachment. He had an operation but failed. The mistake caused a medical accident, which led to the complete failure of the operation, and the patient has no possibility of regaining his sight. Now the child has only one eye to use, and he cannot go to school temporarily. Although it will not affect his future life, his life has completely changed.

"He loves to play ping pong and can't play with one eye."

The boy's mother told Qin Wenyuan that she was cramped, nervous, and sad, but she dared not complain. She was an honest and responsible mountain woman, and Qin Wenyuan was a well-dressed, rich and powerful city man to her. , she can not afford to offend.But as a mother, I still can't help but say something: "He said he is a disabled person, and disabled people can't play table tennis."

Disabled...

Qin Wenyuan stood by the hospital bed and looked at the young man on the bed quietly, looking so fragile and helpless.The boy's appearance gradually merged with Tao Heng's appearance lying on the hospital bed, and finally turned into three horrifying words: Disabled.

If Tao Heng couldn't stand up, he was disabled.

Qin Wenyuan felt pain because of this, a person who was alive and kicking one second, was labeled as a "disabled person" the next second, unable to walk, host a show, stand watching the world, or hold his hand. By his side...and all because of him.

For this boy, he has the ability to make amends without any emotion, just making amends is enough, but for Tao Heng, he doesn't know how to do it, how much he hopes someone can tell him what he should do to make up for Tao Heng .