When he thinks about it, his heart hurts.
He took his clothes and ran out. The servant saw him in such a panic for the first time: "don't you eat at home, young master?"
"Where is Zhiqing?"
"We don't know. He hasn't come back for a long time. He doesn't answer the phone, or he can't get through."
"If he calls home, let me know immediately." he is worried. He wants to insert the key into the car, but he still doesn't insert it several times. He stabbed it hard, stabbed it brutally, and rushed forward as soon as he stepped on the accelerator. The car knocked the wooden fence down on the ground, banging. He didn't stop much and drove away.
He began to look for Lin Zhiqing in city B. he had no purpose. He didn't know where he was. He could call the wind and rain here. As long as he wanted, there was almost nothing he couldn't do, but he felt powerless for Zhiqing's disease.
His brother, his half brother, also has half the same blood as him. He doesn't know where he is. How did he do this brother.
How does he deserve to be his brother.
I've been calling Lin Zhiqing, but it's the same sentence: "Hello, the phone you broadcast has been turned off."
His former brother would tell him anything. Since when, he no longer told him what was on his mind, and he ignored him more and more.
He's a brother. Damn it.
Zhiqing is gone. Zhiqing has advanced cancer, but his brother knows now that he no longer calls Lin Zhiqing, but major hospitals. He must find him.
We also need to calm down. Only then can we know how to find him. We can't find him everywhere like headless flies. City B says it's big or small, but it's not small. It's really hard to find a person if he really wants to hide.
First of all, Zhiqing will see that person again.
He thought calmly, and then called Wei Zi.
"Are you Wei Zi?" he asked.
The polite voice over there said, "Hello, sir. Who's calling, please?"
Lin Zhijin was silent for a moment: "is this Wei Zi's mobile phone number?" he felt that his voice was not like that of the woman at all. He still had a strong ability to identify the voice.
The man over there said softly, "yes, but Miss Wei has fallen asleep. Who are you, sir? Is it convenient for you to leave a name? I'll tell Miss Wei when Miss Wei wakes up."
Miss Wei can't see now. She has to deal with mobile phones, including answering and making calls.
"I'm a friend of hers. Excuse me, what's the matter with her? How can she answer her phone for you." it's strange that everyone answers the phone.
If ordinary people have nothing to do, they won't do so. After all, mobile phones are still relatively private. Some couples don't show each other.
The special nurse whispered, "Miss Wei has changed her cornea operation and is still recovering. She can't touch the phone for the time being. Sir, what's your name?"
"What hospital is it?" he asked another question instead of answering.
"This is XX Hospital."
So he hung up immediately. The special nurse looked at the mobile phone and was speechless. Everyone really has to call Wei Zi these days.
Lin Zhijin turned the phone book in the car and called the hospital.
Someone always knows and can always find out. It just takes a lot of twists and turns and effort.
When he arrived at the hospital, Zhiqing seemed to be ready. He sat in a chair with a smile facing the door, but his face was still covered with gauze.
His heart was aching and blaming himself.
Quietly looking at the clear, the more you see, the more painful your heart is.
He wanted to scold him and talk about him, but he couldn't say it when he opened his mouth. His fingers pointed at him and shook, but he could only smile.
Then he suddenly raised his hand and swept all the things on one side of the table to the ground. It was loud. In this quiet and dark place, he came forward impolitely, kicked things at the corner of the wall with big feet, and then punched hard on the wall.
Lin Zhiqing's smile was never less.
He smiled and said, "brother, you're here."
He didn't say a word. He felt terrible.
How can Zhiqing still ask these words so freely? How can Zhiqing not be afraid of him scolding him and blaming him? How can Zhiqing be so stupid.
That's the cornea. He said angrily, "I didn't know you were so stupid and hopelessly stupid when I grew up."
Anger and hatred, another punch hit the wall, and the wall vibrated. The pain on the fist was not as good as that in my heart.
Lin Zhiqing still smiled and said gently, "brother, don't be angry. You can't change anything. Your temper can be changed."
"You are very proud now, aren't you?" he angrily raised Lin Zhiqing's collar and stared at him.
Lin Zhiqing sighed: "brother, don't be angry. I don't have much time now. I don't want anyone I care about to be unhappy, injured or angry. I hope you can be safe and happy whether I'm gone before or after my death."
"Who do you think you are? Can you say so?" he cried angrily, "are you God? Do you think everything you arrange is OK?"
He shook his head: "Brother, if I were a God, that would be great, but I'm not. I'm just an ordinary person. I have to go through the cycle of life and death. At the beginning, I couldn't figure it out. I'm very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but I know that when I'm old, I will also experience this cycle. I'm suddenly not afraid. I'm afraid there's no way. Why not accept it calmly and easily, I can still help Wei Zi. Her eyes are mine. She can see beautiful things, and I can see them. I think this is also a kind of happiness. "
Lin Zhijin put him down, let him sit on the chair, looked at the brother, crossed his hands, looked up at the ceiling, and then feebly wanted to sigh.
Lin Zhijin gently held his shoulder and found that his brother was really much thinner.
"From small to large, you are either obedient, or if you are not obedient, you have to let yourself have no way to go. Zhiqing, you are really obedient this time."
"You're so stupid, Zhiqing. It's still too late. Listen to your brother and let her return your cornea. No matter what your situation is, I'll try my best to treat you. Even if I spend more money, I won't hesitate. I promise I'll find the best doctor and I'll find another suitable cornea for her. Listen to your brother. That's the last thing Times. "