its three unwilling, cruel reality

Yucheng Third Hospital, Intensive Care Unit, Room 309.

In a trance, Li Xiaodao, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, opened his eyes. His eyes were white. He couldn't see anything clearly, but he vaguely heard a woman's voice.

"The patient woke up, the patient woke up!"

The flat shoes hit the floor, and the nurse hurriedly slammed the door and left.

Half confused and half awake, Li Xiaodao only knew that the doctor came to toss him for a long time, and he didn't know exactly what he had done to him.

It was not until the next morning that Li Xiaodao, who was transferred to the ordinary ward, woke up again. He was finally conscious, but he felt a little stiff, and his hands and feet were a little numb, so that there was no other discomfort.

Li Xiaodao was trying to recall what had happened before and heard a rapid knock on the door. Before he could agree, a middle-aged man pushed the door in, followed by a young man.

The middle-aged man walked to the bedside of Li Xiaodao in three and two steps.

"How do you feel? Are you all right? Can you hear what I'm saying?

A series of questions from a stranger like him made Li Xiaodao unclear.

"Well, it's okay, no problem."

Li Xiaodao answered his question politely and looked at him doubtfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Qian Xing of the police station, then my colleague, the road. You can live in peace, and we will pay for the medical expenses.

Qian Xingxiao's self-introduction introduced the young man who was a little dull by the way, but the last sentence made Li Xiaodao a little strange.

"Thank you very much to everyone in the police station. Well, I want to know what's going on."

Li Xiaodao said that what he was most concerned about was what happened after that. At that time, there was basically no possibility of survival. Although he is lying sick **, he is still alive after all. Therefore, something strange must have happened in it, but he, the person concerned, can't remember it at all.

"Little Pony, bring me yesterday's newspaper!"

"Yes!"

Qian Xing shouted rudely. The young police officer quickly took today's newspaper on the road and pulled the newspaper away with both hands, so that the lying Li Xiaodao could clearly see all the content on the front page. There was a mysterious meteor in our city. The news that the important proposal was passed did not attract Li Xiaodao's attention at all. He only saw the news related to him.

A large-scale photo, on which is a close-up of the head of the silver-backed lizard. The beast in the photo has long lost the majesty when he was alive. Li Xiaodao just glanced at the topic.

The police are brave! At the critical moment, kill the beast and save innocent citizens. Such a topic is very eye-catching, but for Li Xiaodao, it is not eye-catching, but too dazzling, which hurts life.

The whole report is long and exhausting. You can know that in addition to some relevant descriptions, it is basically a customary flattery.

Li Xiaodao doesn't care about those wild flattery, because it has nothing to do with him, but the explanation of the whole incident makes him completely unacceptable.

The police killed a grade 3 iron-backed lizard. The police arrived in time, and the innocent citizens only suffered a little skin trauma. The key to these whole report is these three points. None of them made Li Xiaodao angry. Unfortunately, he has just recovered from a serious illness and has no spirit. Even if he is angry, his face looks a little tight.

But such a subtle change in expression, Qian Xing can see clearly, and the young man who came back from the ghost door, after reading such a report, it is strange that he is not annoyed.

"Well, I hope Mr. Li can cooperate with the work of the police. There will be an interview in the afternoon. Specifically, Xiao Ma will tell you that it's good to recuperate."

Qian Xing nodded, and his words were very gentle, but the more peaceful he was, the more annoying Li Xiaodao was.

Qian Xing, a kind-looking middle-aged police officer, was about to turn around, but Li Xiaodao raised his hand and seemed to have something to say. Qian Xing looked at it and stopped.

"Officer Qian, I really don't understand..."

Before Li Xiaodao finished a sentence, he was interrupted by Qian Xing with a stop gesture. Qian Xing has been wandering around the police station for many years. Li Xiaodao has a mouth and an expression is enough to make him understand Li Xiaodao's idea.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. Li, we know about you. Since the police are also responsible this time, we can arrange a suitable job for you. There is one thing that I didn't want to tell you so soon. Your right hand has lost its basic grasping ability, and there is less than 5% hope of recovery. "

Qian Xing suddenly tightened a serious face. At the beginning, Li Xiaodao felt puzzled, but when he heard that Qian Xing said that his right hand had lost his grasping ability, he instantly fell into an ice cave. This was so desperate that he couldn't believe it, not unbelievable news.

He took out a big brother from his pocket and took it in front of Li Xiaodao. Qian Xing said coldly, "Try it?"

Li Xiaodao, who supported his smile, stretched out his right hand and hugged the brick-like "big brother" with five fingers, but the brick-like mobile phone seemed to be oily and could not be grasped. Even if Li Xiaodao's hand trembled, sobbed, and exhausted all his strength, the mobile phone still fell ruthlessly. On the bed, he didn't stop for even a second in his hands.

Take your own humiliation, and you will be full of ugliness!

Without saying anything more, Qian Xing took back the mobile phone and left, and then the road also left the ward.

Waiting for Li Xiaodao to finally accept the cruel reality, looking back, isn't what Qian Xing said just now a blatant threat? If his right hand has no grip, can he still be a cook? It's a fantasy. Qian Xing said that he would arrange the work. As long as he didn't hit the iron on his head, he would understand that if Li Xiaodao refused to cooperate with the report, he would have to pay all the medical expenses.

At this moment, he was extremely hateful, but extremely confused. He was like a bee locked in a glass bottle. The enemy was clear. He wanted to die with the enemy with that bee needle, but he didn't even know how to get out of trouble.

"Can I come in?"

A subtle man's voice, even if Li Xiaodao was in a hurry at this moment, he could hear whose voice it was, Link, the person who turned a blind eye to him.

Li Xiaodao, who had been overwhelmed by a catastrophic blow, didn't know what happened. Unexpectedly, he did not immediately get angry. Instead, he replied softly, "You can come in."

As soon as Link came in, he said a lot incoherently. Whether it was true or false, the tears seemed to come out of his eyes, and the empathy and indignation looked really touching. But Li Xiaodao didn't seem to be able to hear what he said or what he was doing, but he just felt more and more annoying.

"It's all over. It's an accident. I didn't hear it was you, otherwise..."

Link still said such a sentence with a smile, a sentence that he thought was a good comfort and a good pretext. Then he left.

Such a sentence is deeply engraved in the heart of Li Xiaodao and carved out blood.

Link left, and the ward was quiet. Li Xiaodao suddenly felt happy that he was a bachelor, because no one would come to visit him again, and he didn't have to be strong in front of others.

......

In the end, Li Xiaodao still compromised. He knew that it was the best for him to do so. He accepted the interview and told him according to the road. As a result, everyone was very happy, except himself.

But he is still a teenager under the age of 20. The blood is red and hot. How can he be so willing?

The more unwilling, the more painful it is.

In the dark and secluded corridor of the hospital, the night-up Li Xiaodao beat the wall desperately, venting his pain, and living like this? What's the difference from death?

"Are you going to live like this? Don't pinch, it's not a hallucination.

"Cough, don't look, we're in your shadow."

"Think so much! Find a place where there is no one. If you have any questions, please ask slowly.

Suddenly, the three sentences are immature but with a little wet voice, my every move, and even what I think is under the other party's eyes? For Li Xiaodao in despair, every word in these words carries the magic of charm.

Li Xiaodao rushed into the bathroom like a demon.

Feared and excited. This is all Li Xiaodao has at this time. It seems that a devil is talking to him? What does it matter? What he needs now is a devil who makes him sell his soul?