Chapter Thirty-Seven: An Excuse for Depravity
Jiang Jun staggered out of Lu Xiaoru's sight as passers-by looked at the excitement. The pain of his own wound was no longer comparable to the pain in his heart. It's hard to imagine what this was like.
a feeling of.
The blood was flowing drop by drop, and Jiang Jun's eyes were filled with deathly silence. He walked forward step by step. Suddenly, Jiang Jun felt that his vision began to blur, and he slowly fell to the ground, unconscious.
.I just faintly heard the heart-rending scream of a girl.
When Lu Xiaoru saw Jiang Jun leave, she also regretted her behavior in her heart, especially when she saw that there were drops of blood on the place where Jiang Jun left just now. Lu Xiaoru couldn't care about that much anymore, so she just
He left Wang Yulou there and went to look for Jiang Jun.
However, when Lu Xiaoru slowly followed the blood stain to the door of a supermarket, she found that the blood stain was gone. Lu Xiaoru's tears were almost gone. However, after searching for a long time, Jiang Jun was not found.
After that, the tears that had burst their banks flowed down his cheeks again. He slowly squatted on the ground, hugged his head, and cried feebly. From time to time, passers-by raised eyebrows.
When Jiang Jun woke up, he found that it was the familiar ceiling again, still white, and smelling of pungent disinfectant. This time, Jiang Jun knew that he was in the hospital without even thinking.
There was no trace of strength left in my body, and my throat felt like it was on fire, very dry.
"Ah! You're awake." A nice female voice sounded from beside Jiang Jun.
Jiang Jun turned around and saw that a tall woman opened the door and walked in. The person who came in was none other than Zhao Yue, who was dedicated to interviewing him but failed repeatedly. Zhao Yue did not wear professional clothes today.
They are dressed in home sportswear, with a long, slightly raised ponytail, which makes you look heroic.
"How could it be you..." Jiang Jun asked in a hoarse voice, obviously surprised that the person coming was Zhao Yue.
"What do you mean, how could it be me? What did I do to you? I saved your life. It's okay if you don't say thank you. Instead, you doubt me. I thought you were a pretty honest person. I really don't see you.
It's your fault, huh." Zhao Yue actually spoke for so long in one breath that Jiang Jun couldn't get in even if he wanted to.
Listening to Zhao Yue's dissatisfied tone, Jiang Jun shook his head helplessly. The burning feeling in his throat made Jiang Jun not want to speak at this time.
"Here you go, take a few sips of the rock sugar snow pear I bought specially for you. It will moisten your throat. Your throat has become hoarse." Zhao Yue took out a bottle of rock sugar snow pear from the bag in her hand and handed it to her.
Gave it to Jiang Jun.
Jiang Jun glanced at Zhao Yue gratefully, and without any explanation, he picked up the bottle and drank it all into his stomach. After drinking the bottle of water, Jiang Jun felt that his throat felt better.
"What's going on with you? The injury on your back was not healed, but you still dared to go out. You lost so much blood and you almost died. Do you know?" Zhao Yue asked with a concerned tone.
After Zhao Yue said this, Jiang Jun suddenly remembered what happened before. Whenever that scene appeared in Jiang Jun's mind, Jiang Jun would feel a little out of breath. Lu Xiaoru's tug made him feel like he was out of breath.
It was like a big mountain, pressing down on Jiang Jun's back, making Jiang Jun breathless.
Seeing Jiang Jun crying in pain, Zhao Yue also understood that Jiang Jun might have encountered something difficult. Who could have imagined that the man who was so energetic yesterday would become like this today.
"Let me be alone for a while, okay?" Jiang Jun suddenly said, his voice still a little hoarse.
"I..." Zhao Yue just spoke and swallowed. Looking at Jiang Jun with a decadent face, Zhao Yue couldn't say anything. After all, they had only known each other for a short time.
"Take care of yourself. I hope you won't look like this when I see you." After saying these words, Zhao Yue turned and left.
After Zhao Yue left, Jiang Jun struggled to get up from the bed. The bandage was slowly wrapped around his body, maybe it was the bandage that Zhao Yue specially asked the doctor to put on.
Picking up the small mirror that Lu Xiaoru had used before, Jiang Jun looked at it. He hadn't washed his face in a few days, and the beard on his face had grown out. It was prickly to the touch, and a pair of dark circles under his eyes were heavy.
The two eyes, which were originally clear, became a little dark. Jiang Jun looked at his unfamiliar self in the mirror and was also shocked.
He murmured, "I'm really a loser. If I had confessed earlier, I wouldn't have ended up like this. Haha." Jiang Jun laughed at himself and fell down on the hospital bed. With a pair of thick and strong hands,
She clutched the sheets tightly, covered her head in the quilt, and started to cry.
When the nurse at the door passed by this ward, she couldn't help but hasten to leave. After all, a man's cry was indeed a bit permeable.
The next morning, Jiang Jun got up very early, but unexpectedly found that his eyes were swollen. He patted his sore head and started to wash up. As a habit developed over many years, his biological clock had long been locked at seven.
10 points. I don’t know if Jiang Jun was too tired or too sleepy during this period, but he felt particularly relaxed when he woke up.
Jiang Jun wore a hospital gown and walked downstairs leisurely. The sun had risen. Several old people also wearing hospital gowns were exercising in the small park. I have to say that this hospital is really good. Everything
The facilities are fully equipped. The bandages on Jiang Jun's body have not been removed yet, and he is still a little stiff when he walks.
Seeing several old people doing Tai Chi in the hospital, Jiang Jun couldn't help but feel itchy in his hands. Repairmen are like this, commonly known as cheap bones. If they work hard for a day, they won't be tired at all, but if they rest for a day,
Then it will definitely be more tiring than going to work.
Jiang Jun walked to the flower bed on the side and looked at these old people quietly. The lives of these old people were really comfortable. Under the wasted years, the white hair on their heads witnessed the old people's weathering.
An old man with gray hair and a boyish face, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, stood in a relatively empty place and started dancing. Although the hospital was full of sick people, it was not ruled out that those sick people were about to recover.
"Young man, why are you sitting here in a daze?" The old man with gray hair and childish face looked at Jiang Jun sitting on the side looking at him, so he walked over and asked kindly.
"It's nothing, uncle. I saw that you are good at sword dancing, so I took a second look." For an old man who is already over 60 years old, Jiang Jun has a psychological respect for him. Maybe the old man in front of him could have been there when he was young.
He has a great background. After going through so many ups and downs, he has already seen through all of this.
"Haha, there are not many polite young people like you these days. How about I teach you?" the old man said with a smile.
"No need, I'm injured, I just sit here and watch you dance the sword," Jiang Jun said with a smile, sitting on the edge of the flower bed.
The old man also smiled and continued to dance with his sword.
Seeing the old man's high spirit, Jiang Jun couldn't help but feel a little chilly in his heart. Am I worse than the old man now?
"No blow should be an excuse for your depravity. You can't change the world, but you can change yourself and choose the right path to go on firmly. Three methods can solve all problems: accept, change, leave, and accept.
The fact that he has left you, change your life without her. Men, if you want to stand upright, you have to stand up from where you fall." Zhao Yue came over at some point, still holding the heat in her hand.
Huge soy milk and fried dough sticks.
When Jiang Jun heard Zhao Yue's words, his body couldn't help but trembled. He turned his head towards Zhao Yue in surprise. It was hard to imagine that a woman with no strength could actually say such impassioned words. He looked back at Ran Ran
Chapter completed!