After Xie Yufei escaped from the ward, the tears he had suppressed for a long time fell.

The man did not cry easily because he did not reach the sad spot.

He didn't need to ask the doctor what Guan Manling's condition was, because some things couldn't be hidden.

Her haggardness, her thinness.

It seemed to tell him that she was about to say goodbye to him.

Xie Yufei leaned against the wall and covered his face, his tears blocked by his palms.

Always believing in materialism, he prayed to gods and Buddhas all over the sky, hoping for a miracle.

The gods and Buddhas did not respond, and only his own powerless shouts echoed in his mind.

After a while, he slowly put down his hand.

A handkerchief appeared before his eyes.

Old Wu didn't know when he came back. He didn't say anything, but quietly handed him a handkerchief.

"Thank you."

Xie Yufei thanked him in a low voice and took the handkerchief to wipe away his tears.

Lao Wu was silent for a moment and said, "Let me treat you to a meal."

Xie Yufei had no ability to think now, so he responded blankly: "Okay."

In the state-owned hotel opposite the hospital, two love rivals were guarding a plate of peanuts and cucumbers, and one of them had a bottle of Erguotou in his hand.

The strong alcohol entered his throat, tearing it and causing pain.

"Brother Angkor, really, please try again to persuade her to go to Xiangjiang... I grew up there and I know a lot of people, so I will definitely arrange the best doctor for her... I have money now, really, I don't have to get it from home. The money will be used to treat her illness...no one can say anything..."

"I tried to persuade her...but Ling'er said she didn't want to be too far away from home...Brother, I also want her to live...but she's going to suffer...you don't know, when she's in pain, she can't even speak. Unable to speak……"

"I also want her to live, but I feel like it would be too much to force her to live..."

Two men who were supposed to be lifelong enemies were now sitting together, drinking wine and talking about the woman they couldn't let go of.

"I don't seem to... bother you that much anymore... In fact, I was really annoyed with you at that time. Really, later I discovered, I discovered... I'm not annoying you, I hate myself for being incompetent... "

"I'm annoying you too. I'm annoying you to death. I'm still annoying you now...but I can't do anything to you. Who made her like you..."

"Hey, tell me, if it were an ordinary girl with a high-ranking disciple like you chasing her, wouldn't she already be with you?"

"I'm also puzzled. You said I should have good looks and good height. My dad should thank you... What's wrong with me..."

"Maybe you have everything...my wife has a backbone..."

"Oh...that's why I like her..."

"Brother, if you were given another chance, would you still like her?"

"Yes, I like it."

"I don't like it anymore."

"why?"

"I always feel... how to put it... if she didn't go to Beidahuang with me, tell me, wouldn't she..."

"..."

"So if she does it again, I won't like her anymore."

Xie Yufei felt that what Lao Wu said was false.

If he did it again, he would still like Guan Manling.

But I won't pay attention to her anymore.

In half an hour, the two bottles of wine were empty.

At this moment, the door of the state-owned hotel was suddenly pushed open, and a young nurse ran in and shouted to Old Wu:

"Old Wu! Guan Manling is critically ill!"

As soon as the alcohol hit my head, I suppressed it instantly.

The two men were stunned at the same time, and then rushed out without caring about anything.

Because it is a restaurant opposite the hospital, this scene happens almost once or twice a month. The comrades in the state-owned hotel were not surprised and silently picked up the things they had left behind and put them aside.

Among them was the paper manuscript brought by Xie Yufei.

……

Life seems to be designed to experience separation.

Some are still alive, but never see each other again because of different paths;

Sometimes one party leaves suddenly, and then we have to meet her in memories.

Because of the Xie family, Guan Manling received good treatment in the later period.

But doctors are not gods. They can pull people back in line to die, but they cannot completely take them away from this long queue.

What Xie Yufei didn't know was that the doctor had already started giving Guan Manling a lot of painkillers, just to make her life a little more comfortable.

The premise for adopting this helpless treatment method is that they really have no other way.

When the two of them rushed back to the ward, the doctor had already removed the things that had tortured Guan Manling for a long time.

She lay quietly on the hospital bed, but her eyes were brighter than every moment in the past year or so.

"You...talk to her..."

The doctor's expression was no more relaxed than theirs. He felt powerless and turned around silently.

Xie Yufei stood there without moving.

He wanted to rush over and hug the girl he had loved for many years.

But he held back.

He thought that the person she wanted to see and hug now would definitely not be him.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!"

Lao Wu Qiang had been holding on for more than a year and had never cried in front of Guan Manling for a moment, but at this moment, his emotions could no longer be suppressed.

"Ling'er, don't sleep. Just hold on. We agreed that when you feel better, we'll go back to the birch forest in Beidahuang!"

Lao Wu held Guan Manling's hand tremblingly.

He held this hand every day, but it had never felt so cold.

He put her hand against his heart, trying to warm her hand with his body temperature.

It seems that this can keep her.

His tears fell uncontrollably on the back of her hand, instantly becoming cold.

He was a little flustered and quickly wiped away the tears from the back of her dry hands.

"Birch forest..."

A weak smile appeared on Guan Manling's face.

She remembered.

In the birch forest of Beidahuang, there is the most beautiful birch tree, with her and Lao Wu's names engraved on it.

She remembered that in the endless wheat fields, Old Wu told her that she should bring a sickle with her wherever she went. There might be blisters hidden in those overgrown areas and she must not walk there... He said a lot, and he taught her little by little. How should she survive in the Great Northern Wilderness.

She recalled that when she first arrived, she couldn't get used to food, housing, and couldn't do farm work... Old Wu searched for connections, and finally shamelessly asked the deputy regiment for help, and then brought her a pack of dates from the capital. Flower cake.

That bag of jujube puff pastry was so hard that I could hardly bite it when we arrived in Beidahuang.

Beidahuang!

Beidahuang!

There was her most free and unrestrained youth, and the person she loved most.

They fought for the same goal there, sweated their youth, and entrusted each other with the rest of their lives.

She really wants to go back...I really want to go back to those days...

"My whole life..."

"The luckiest thing..."

"Just received your reply..."

"Old Wu, I don't regret it, I'm very happy." (End of chapter)

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