In the broad and bright ward, the cool autumn wind blows into the room through the half open window, bringing a chill.

Ten days after the accident, Wei Zhe moved from the intensive care unit to the general ward, but he was still sleeping, just like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale. At the moment, in the corridor outside the ward, Wei Jing's small body shrank into a ball, tightly pulling the handle of the door to prevent himself from being forced away.

"I'm not going. I'm going to stay here and take care of my big brother." His hand was so tight that his veins burst out.

"There will be someone to take care of Wei Zhe." Wei He's words are cold and clear, and his eyes are cold, like sharp blades, which can pierce people's flesh and blood.

Wei Jingshen took a deep breath, his lips trembled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, not like a child, "this is different. What if the elder brother wakes up? The doctor has already made it clear that you will probably throw the elder brother to a remote place and ask several people to take care of him and let him live and die on his own. As for his good life? Are you happy? You don't care if you've been bullied, do you? "

It's an interrogative sentence, but in a positive tone.

Wei and indifferent smile, can not buy to look at the child.

"But I can take care of my elder brother. As long as he wakes up, you can send me there with me." Wei Jing stabilized his mind and said his plan, "so you can save a lot of trouble?"

"But..." The man slants the head, said the words with bloody cruelty, "if he does not wake up?"

"I I can always take care of my big brother here. " Wei Jing pinched his palm, let his chaotic brain sober, "I usually go to school well, move out of the main house, live near the hospital can."

"Tut." Wei He uttered an unexplained voice from his mouth, "your plans are based on the situation that I will pay to support you, but Me! I don't want to spend a cent on you. "

Wei Jing's face turned white, and even the light color on his lips faded. Fortunately, he had the experience of the previous generation and clearly understood how much Wei he didn't want to see himself. At this time, he tilted his head and took a deep breath: "I will try to make money myself."

He lived in Wei's family for more than a year. In addition to the things left by his mother's death, he still had a million yuan in his hand. At this time, a million yuan is not as worthless as later generations. Now the house in B city is not too expensive. He can buy a smaller house first, and the rest of the money is saved for daily life.

At present, the network is not very developed, comics are out of entity books.

He will buy painting paper and brushes tomorrow, start painting, and then submit contributions. After two years of microblogging, he will quickly apply for an account number, try hard to become a big internet celebrity or open a treasure shop. In short, he will not starve him to death.

Almost instantaneously, Wei Jing thought about what to do next?

"OK, since you say so, you can live a good life by yourself." Wei and dispensable smile, he waved, with a black bodyguard turned away.

Whoa! Wei Jing breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what? The first wave was finally blocked?

"Big brother." The child went to the bedside, reached out and pulled out the hair that blocked the young man's cheek. "Why don't you wake up?"

The Wei family has been making so much trouble these two days that almost all the illegitimate children have gone out, hoping that they can get into Wei He's eyes and take them back to their old house. However, no one expected that Wei Min was the first to live in the old house.

It's Wei Min, whose mother hired someone to harm Wei Zhe, who has not yet woken up.

Some people want to refute, but the Wei family is Wei He's words, what he said is what? After he was lukewarm, the group had to put out their minds.

When Wei Jing heard the news, he gave Wei he a meal. The snow-white towel wiped the boy's hair and made a little black mark. Wei Jing looks at the handkerchief in a daze. The elder brother has been sleeping for 13 days, nearly two weeks.

Because there is a wound on the head, you can't wash your hair. Your clean and tidy hair has become greasy.

People outside seem to have forgotten this piece of heaven and earth. No one has ever come to see Wei Zhe except two nurses and him.

Wei Jing, with a sour nose, said to himself, "you say you! Why not even a good friend, now pathetic, except me, no one to accompany you. Ah? What do I say this for? Brother, you haven't wiped your right hand yet? Wait a minute. I'll add some hot water. It's cold. "

The child got up to get the thermos and tried to put some hot water in.

"Wei Jing?" ——The familiar, slightly hoarse voice sounded with a little uncertainty.

Wei Jing's body was stiff. The tears he had held back suddenly fell down. He didn't dare to turn around. He was afraid that it was just a dream and an illusion.

"Wei Jing." This time, the tone is affirmative.

The child suddenly turned his head with a cry. He ran forward. The whole man wanted to fall down on the young man's arms, but he was afraid to touch the wound of the other side. He stopped by the bed and looked at the man's open, dark eyes. He cried and laughed, like a little madman.Now the situation is very strange. Wei Zhe is only 13 years old in appearance, but his soul is 26 years old inside. After 13 years of time, he is lying in bed, receiving the doctor's treatment, but his eyes always fall on the child with tears on his face.

Wei Xiaojing, seven years old, has a thin face, big and bright eyes, covered with a layer of water mist, looking like a delicate simulation doll.

How can you be so thin? Wei Zhe's heart crossed a trace of dissatisfaction, and then picky food?

"What is this?" The doctor in the white coat held out three fingers.

Wei Zhe frowned, his face was solemn, and his black eyes were like an abyss. Obviously, he is just a teenager with a thin body. However, no one can ignore his sense of existence. Just lying there makes it difficult to breathe, as if facing a top hunter.

The doctor was frightened and stepped back a few steps, his face showing fear.

Wei Zhe's estranged eyes swept past, and his voice was as cold as ice, "are you my attending doctor?"

"Well." The doctor nodded.

"Come here for a smart one." Wei Zhe's eyes narrowed. "I don't need a doctor who even needs to ask me a few fingers."

Doctor:

Oh, ah, eh??? Wei Jing glared at his eyes, and so on. This is different from what he said before? Don't you say that you will become mentally retarded? How do you feel that elder brother's momentum is stronger? Is it his illusion?

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