"My name is Zheng Ren."

"Uncle Zheng, hello." Shi Jian stretched out his hand.

The hands were pale and thin. The veins showed cyan under the skin, but they didn't bulge under the thin skin. Like the moss growing in the crack of the rock, it can't grow into a towering tree anyway.

His muscles are atrophied, and he is so thin that he can even see bones.

"Call brother." Zheng Ren smiled and said to Shi Jian.

"You are so old..."

"Call brother."

"Hello, brother Zheng."

"That's right." Zheng Ren was very happy and shook hands with Shi Jian seriously.

Touching his hands together, Zheng renneng felt that his skin temperature was very low and his pulse was slow.

The physical condition is quite bad, cachexia, and the estimated life span is less than 1 month.

"Shi Jian..."

"Call me little stone. That's what my mother calls me." Shi Jian's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at Zheng Ren and whispered, "brother Zheng, can you lend me your mobile phone for a while?"

"Ah?" Zheng renleng.

"I haven't played with my cell phone for a long time." Shi Jian said somewhat depressed.

"Where's your cell phone?" Zheng Ren smiled and didn't refuse the child's kindness, "but there are no games on my mobile phone. It should be too late to download now."

"It's all right. I'll just have a look." Shi Jian said, "just play any small game for a few minutes."

"I remember half a year ago you said you wanted to play qualifying or something." Zheng Renjian asked in a low voice when he saw that little stone was holding a mobile phone and his eyes were shining with crystal clear light.

"My mother's cell phone is gone, so I'll give it to her." Small stone's hands are thin and weak, but his hand speed is not slow. If it weren't for the cachexia state, his body would be no slower than Su Yun.

"Oh? You don't have to chat on QQ?"

"Well, I know I won't live long. There's no need to impress my classmates and friends. Otherwise, they will be very sad when I die." Shi Jian said in a dumb voice, "living is a very interesting thing. What a pity."

“……”

Zheng Ren was speechless. Looking at the light and shadow flickering on the mobile phone screen and shining on the small stone face, he felt a little sigh when he heard what he said.

"Brother, you don't even have a startup password?"

"Well, setting the boot password is too troublesome." Zheng Rendao.

"There are people as lazy as you." The little Stone said, "are you not afraid of others looking at your mobile phone?"

"I seldom use my cell phone." Zheng Ren thought for a while. He is really different from many people now. There is no need to charge the treasure. The power of a mobile phone battery can be used for two or three days. The biggest use is to chat with Iraqis. In addition, it is to transmit films.

"Really, it's only good for people of old age. It's right to call you uncle." The little stone played with a greedy snake, and his happy smile looked very sweet. "These are all ages, and he seldom uses his mobile phone. Uncle... Brother, if you go on like this, you will be abandoned by the times."

Cut, the little guy talks like Su Yun's goods. He's a little sour. Do you talk to adults like that.

Zheng Ren smiled and watched little stone play with his mobile phone. He didn't speak. The more he looked, the more he felt pity. My heart is empty, like something is missing.

"Little stone, how do you play with your uncle's mobile phone?" When the woman came back, she gently "scolded".

"It's all right. He helped me adjust the resolution of the screen. I won't do it." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Shi Jian was stunned and looked at Zheng Ren with some cunning.

"Oh." The woman didn't expose this simple lie, "Dr. Zheng, we're home."

"Wait a minute. Is the piece of small stone there?"

The woman nodded, pulled out the suitcase under the bed and said, "here are his films and past medical records. I marked the time."

Zheng Ren was stunned when he looked at a box full of stones.

"Dr. Zheng, if you are interested, I'll give it to you." Wen xiaonuan said, "I happened to go back with a small stone. This box is too heavy. I have to come back several times to get it."

Zheng Ren knows that he doesn't want to continue treatment, so it's useless to keep these documents and previous information. Taking these things home will only reflect on things and people, and it is useless.

He didn't say anything, but nodded. He went out to find a small flat car with garbage and picked up the sorting box.

He said hello to the nurse in the ward and said he would return the box. Zheng Ren came to Xiaoshi.

"Brother, return your cell phone." The little stone played with the snake for a while. It was like charging for a few minutes. The whole person was a little refreshed.

Zheng Ren took the phone and took a deep look at the small stone.

Wen xiaonuan is packing up. Shi Jian whispers, "thank you for coming to see me. Bye."

"Well, bye."

"It's true this time. Goodbye." The little stone murmured.

Zheng Ren's heart tightened and his eyebrows frowned.

But what Shi Jian said was nothing wrong. For more than ten days, dozens of days, the white horse crossed the gap. This meeting is really the last one.

Will you? Zheng Ren looked at the packing box on the flat car outside. His eyebrows were like a knife and picked it up.

Instead of looking back at Shi Jian, he raised his hand, raised it, and then pulled the flat car away.

Because there is a flat car, it is not very convenient to get on the elevator. After waiting for a long time, the elevator is returning to the intervention department.

"Boss, you've gone shopping for junk? It's said that selling waste paper can't paste your mouth now, which is different from that in previous years." Su Yun asked casually when he saw the packing box.

"The child's information." Zheng Ren said, "my family has given up. I'll pull it back and have a look."

“……”

This time even Su Yun was speechless.

The family gave up, or a patient who had advanced cancer half a year ago. Is it meaningful to bring back the information like a hill?

He looked at Zheng Ren puzzled, his eyes full of questions.

"Boss Zheng, what child?"

"Six months ago, I met a child with late cancer by chance. Now he is terminally ill. I'm afraid he can't live for a month." Zheng Ren said blandly. He took out the data. As Wen xiaonuan said, the data are carefully arranged in chronological order with labels in the middle. It is very easy to find the data of a certain date.

He has been a doctor for many years. Zheng Ren has seen strange families. Basically, the most people don't bring the original materials, and less than 10% can bring all the films.

I haven't seen anything like Wen xiaonuan.

"Wow, the patient's family members with a good heart." Lin Yuan also saw the doorway and exclaimed.

"Flat car, help me to the third inpatient department, the 18th floor, the third oncology department." Zheng Ren threw his chores to Lin Yuan.

Just as Lin Yuan wanted to get together and see what happened, he was thrown out to work by boss Zheng.

With a bitter face, Haosheng reluctantly pulled the flat car out of the office.