It’s Colder Today

In the end, she couldn't stand the fact that there were too many people looking around. Shi Yun patted her on the shoulder and comforted her: "Go back and change it. The director is just that kind of person."

"It's not you who's being scolded." Shi Yuan dodged for a moment, letting Shi Yun's hand fall away.

Since she had such an attitude, Shi Yun didn't bother to comfort her.

Every day in bed and in the laboratory at night, Shi Yun himself was almost exhausted.

Just after taking a few steps, Shi Yun heard someone calling her from behind.

The voice sounded a little weak.

Shi Yun turned around and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair. A hospital gown that didn't look too big was put on a skinny body. He was wearing a knitted hat and an oxygen tube under his nose.

He looked like a scarecrow in the rice field.

Seeing Shi Yun's stunned expression, he knew that he had not recognized the wrong person.

He waved towards Shi Yun: "Long time no see."

Shi Yun looked at the face that was so pale that there was no blood, and was stunned for a moment, a little unsure, because he was so thin that he looked out of shape: "Zhuohui?"

The man nodded: "It's me."

…

The Second Hospital of the Capital put a lot of thought into renovating it, and I don’t know if the green environment of the hospital was included in the hospital selection. In short, the greening rate of the Second Hospital is very high.

But winter is a season when plants are scarce, and there are few plants to appreciate in the entire hospital.

Zhuohui was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his legs. Shi Yun pushed him into the winter sun. It had snowed recently, and the sun didn't feel as warm as usual. Perhaps it was because his health was getting worse.

He and Shiyun are neighbors.

Shi Yun remembers that he was fat when he was a child. Because his fat body was inflexible, he always lost when playing games.

Later, I vaguely heard about Zhuo Hui's experience from the mouths of the elders in the family.

There is almost no hope of cure for the diseases brought in from the mother's womb.

But the family still took him everywhere to seek medical treatment, and even sold the family house. From that time on, Shi Yun never saw him again.

The optimistic little fat man in my memory is now only skin and bones.

Shi Yun: "How is your health?"

Zhuo Hui seemed to have heard this question a lot. He twitched his lips and smiled: "I steal my days and pray to wake up before going to bed every night, and then I see the nurse coming to hang up my water the next day, which makes me very happy. "

No one wants to live.

But Zhuohui could do nothing for him anymore. A few years ago when he was still free to move, he also traveled to see the mountains and water.

In the past few years, he has almost lost his ability to act independently. Looking at his parents who have turned gray when they sell their house for him, sometimes he wants to jump out of the window.

Facing his optimism, Shi Yun couldn't say anything, and any words he said were pale.

"The time I made an appointment with the nurse has come." Zhuo Hui turned to look at Shi Yun, "Can you please push me back?"

Zhuo Hui lived on the third floor, and Shi Yun knew that almost all the people living there were in their dying years, and most of their bodies were on the other side of the hell gate.

He lived in a sunny room, two-person ward.

The patient on the other bed was not there. No one knew whether he died, was rescued, or was just there to relax.

Shi Yun pushed the wheelchair to the bed and helped the frail Zhuo Hui sit on the bed. She started to help him cover him with the quilt.

Before leaving, Zhuo Hui stopped her.

"Hey... I heard what happened to the He family from my parents." Zhuo Hui sighed. He was obviously very pitiful, but he comforted Shi Yun, "It will happen in the future."

Shiyun pushed the wheelchair to the corner, looked at the person on the bed, and nodded, either to comfort him or because she was ready to move forward.

No one knows.

Being busy makes time seem to pass very quickly.

Shi Yun didn't expect that she and Wei Zongying hadn't broken up yet.

I am very busy, but sometimes he is busier than me.

When discussing this doubt, it was time for the white coat and stockings Shiyun bought to come in handy, and Wei Cong should "make the best use of them."

Shi Yun hugged his waist and tried his best to cooperate.

Wei Zong should be asked to answer why he and Shi Yun were able to get along now. It might be because when he said he was busy, she really believed that he was busy.

She wouldn't be like Fang Qian, who was constantly checking posts and posting news. Shi Yun seemed to have never had the suspicion that girls often have about herself.

And most boys hate this.

Because 10% of their busyness is fake.

But Wei Zongying was really busy.

Wei Songying finally agreed to Zhang Guangwei that he would participate in the Xunchuan Station. He didn't tell Shi Yun about this, but told Lin Fang and the others.

Lin Fang was so angry that he scolded him for a minute, just like the girlfriend he broke up with: "You really fucking think your life is too long, don't you?"

Jiang Xuyang's attitude was normal and he only asked when he would go to Xunchuan to compete.

Wei Zong responded: "It's the seventh day of the new year."

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Shi Yun did not expect that the instructor actually gave them a holiday when he said it would be a holiday.

Ten days off.

I can go back to celebrate the New Year.

As the new year approaches, the news is always talking about spring luck.

The word 'reunion'

Words are never absent from this kind of news.

Shi Yun didn't have much expectations for returning home during the New Year, and the New Year atmosphere in their home was not as strong as before.