The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The early morning rain and dew gathered on the tips of the leaves. When the leaves could no longer bear it, they trembled slightly and the water drops fell.

The sun rises as usual and sheds warm morning light. Spring is getting stronger and everything is recovering. The sky is blue, the white clouds are flowing, and the breeze is blowing, giving people a pleasant feeling.

The knocking sound of the customs bell tower reached the hospital, starting a new day at Jinrui Hospital.

Li Feng, who was sleeping on his side with his right arm resting on his head, opened his eyes after hearing the noise. The first thing he saw was Huihui kicking her feet on the bed and waving her little hands wildly. It seemed that she had woken up a long time ago, but she didn't. Just cry.

"That's what a good girl has to do!"

His fingers gently pinched the baby's face, which was as soft as tofu. Li Feng was really surprised. This child didn't cry or fuss when he woke up early in the morning. He was so easy to take care of. It was not like what other people said. They are just here to collect debts. Maybe they are here to repay their debt.

"Tata~!"

In the room, the father and daughter were teasing me, and while I was teasing you, the sound of neat footsteps could already be heard in the corridor of the hospital.

The leading chief physician is like a majestic male lion. The first thing every morning is to lead his subordinates to inspect his territory, commonly known as ward rounds.

Ward after room, patient after patient, meticulous examination, after all, this floor contains critically ill patients, the most troublesome patient gathering place in the entire hospital, all the way to ward No. 9.

The doctor at the front opened the door and saw the happy father and daughter in the room, with a fatherly smile on his face.

"Recovering well!"

"Come and listen to your lungs~!"

It was not until all the inspections were completed that the old director in the lead nodded and prescribed some Chinese medicine to replenish qi, which proved that Li Feng's incision was no longer seriously injured.

After Huang's father entered the house with today's breakfast, Li Feng dared to hand the child over to him and go to the toilet himself.

After coming out of the toilet, Li Feng suddenly wanted to see his wife. Logically speaking, if the birth was a caesarean section, it should be at the obstetrics department. After shaking his hands, Li Feng staggered out of the inpatient building.

I followed the signs in the garden and found the place, but I went around the maternity ward and couldn't find it.

"Strange, could it be the hospital building?"

After going downstairs, Li Feng was thinking about whether to ask a nurse, but he saw an acquaintance carrying a fruit basket. Hehe, he was still the culprit.

"Zheng Chaoyang~!"

With a soft cry, Lao Zheng, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, slowly raised his head and saw Li Feng, who was wearing a hospital gown at the staircase corridor on the second floor of the outpatient clinic.

Looking around, Lao Zheng frowned and waved down, and then Li Feng stumbled downstairs.

"Why are you running here if you don't just lie down?"

He looked up and down and looked at the skinny Li Feng. If he hadn't known that he had been lying there for several months, Old Zheng would have doubted which dungeon this child had just been rescued from.

"I'm looking for my wife. Didn't she have a caesarean section? I was just thinking about coming to see her~!"

Li Feng looked natural and playfully took out an apple from Lao Zheng's fruit basket, wiped it on the hospital gown, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zheng Chaoyang, who was wearing a dark Chinese tunic suit, heard that Li Feng was looking for Huang Yaqin. His expression changed, his jaws visibly twisted, and his face became a little gloomy.

"Let's go, there are many people here, go to the back!"

Lao Zheng raised his chin towards the back garden and walked out first. Li Feng, who didn't think much, followed suit with a fresh apple in his mouth.

"Can you smoke?"

On the wooden seat in the back garden, Lao Zheng put down the fruit basket, looked around at the surrounding environment, and took out a pack of Shanghai specialty, Double Happiness, from his pocket. "Hey, hey, I've just been able to get up, and you really think highly of me. If you don't have a lung, the doctor said that a piece of my lung must be stabbed out!"

Li Feng politely pushed the cigarette over. He planned to kiss Xiao Huihui when he went back, but he was smelling of cigarette smoke.

"If you want to smoke later, take it yourself~!"

Lao Zheng lit one, put Double Happiness beside him, raised his head, and looked seriously at Li Feng, who had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Don't smoke, absolutely don't smoke. Smoking is not a good thing and my girl doesn't like it!"

Li Feng, who was completely unaware of what was going to happen next, waved his hand, wondering if apples were not delicious, and he was sure that he was addicted to smoking.

"Is your wife gone?"

"gone?"

Looking at Zheng Chaoyang, who was not looking at him, Li Feng slowed down the speed of chewing the apple, spit out the dregs in his mouth, and tilted his head in confusion.

"Yes, I had an amniotic fluid embolism during delivery, but I couldn't save it!"

"Papa~!"

Li Feng chewed half of the apple in his hand and dropped it to the ground. He looked at Zheng Chaoyang with disbelief and then looked at his ward, his mouth open and speechless.

"No, it's impossible!" Li Feng lowered his head and murmured softly, his shoulders trembling and his eyes turning red.

"Nothing is impossible. Before you woke up, the hospital spent most of the day rescuing you. They transfused more blood than you had at that time. Doctors from all disciplines were on duty. However, you still left!"

Zheng Chaoyang clasped his hands together, wiped the bridge of his nose on both sides, and looked at Li Feng very frankly, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"You are a man, so you have to accept the reality. This happens to people who are born, old, sick or dead. You almost died too. If they don't have the heart to tell you, then let me be the bad guy!"

The spring breeze took away the smoke exhaled by Lao Zheng, and also took away Li Feng's tears. The man did not shed tears easily, but they were not at the sad point. At this time, he felt that the whole world was eclipsed.

For him, his innocence was shattered. He had finally found a sense of belonging in this world. As a result, his wife died, as if God had played a huge joke on him.

"I want to go see her, I want to go see her~!" Sadness burst into his throat, and he lost the ability to think.

"Raise your head~!"

"I asked you to raise your head~!"

Unknowingly, Lao Zheng's voice became much colder, and he scolded without any emotion in a tone of command that could not be refused.

"You can't see anyone, Li Feng. We will all meet again in another world eventually, but not now. Put away your golden beans. At least, she left the most precious thing behind!"

Zheng Chaoyang's eyes were steady and steady, and he handed over the box of Double Happiness again. Li Feng did not refuse this time. He tremblingly took out a cigarette from the box and stuffed it into his chapped lips blankly.

"Crack~!"

The flame of the match lit the cigarette butt. At that moment, it was as brilliant as fireworks and returned to a silent ending. Just like when Xiao Huang first appeared, it struck Li Feng's heart heavily.

"You are a soldier, a real soldier, and you will never let any emotion affect your reason!"

Li Feng, who said nothing, took long puffs of cigarettes until his lungs ached and he coughed repeatedly. (End of chapter)