Chapter 335 Crying and Laughing, Laughing and Crying

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Outside the intensive care unit, Zhou Ze was sitting in the aisle leaning against the wall, holding a burning cigarette in his hand, and underneath was a pile of cigarette butts.

Lao Zhang was still lying in it, and the situation did not improve, but continued to deteriorate.

It's been a night,

Maybe for Lao Zhang,

His days are one night less, and his life can be counted with his fingers, and the unit is not "days", but "hours".

Even though Zhou Ze didn't want to admit it, but because of his professionalism as a doctor, he knew in his heart that Lao Zhang was really "powerless" in terms of his illness and treatment methods.

Not all diseases can expect miracles. People always like to promote the "optimistic and positive" spirit, which can create miracles and defeat the disease.

But that's just a way people instinctively chat to entertain themselves,

Otherwise, there would be no need for doctors in the hospital, and the lecturers who specially invited the high school and junior high school students to give lectures on chicken soup and chicken blood would be able to treat illnesses without stopping.

The cigarette butt in his hand was stamped out on the tiles in the aisle,

Zhou Ze lowered his head,

Close your eyes slightly,

Rather than saying that he is continuing to observe the situation, it is better to say that he is waiting for the soul of Lao Zhang to appear after his real death.

At least,

I can still have a few words with Lao Zhang for the last time,

say something

Ask Lao Zhang if there is anything he can't let go of.

Then ask him if he has the habit of digging holes everywhere or hiding passbooks under the sofa, and you can help him find them out and give them to his son or ex-wife.

birth, old age, sickness and death,

yin and yang cycle,

Even if you become a ghost messenger, you still can't resist this general trend, and you can't really change it.

Boss Zhou hasn't been so powerless for a long time. The last time he felt this way was many years ago. At that time, he had just entered the industry, and he still had ideals, dreams, and that kind of simple desire.

But the rescue failed again and again. After seeing the patient finally die,

That powerlessness, that paleness, that sense of failure and decadence,

The most tormenting.

But later, I got used to it.

Zhou Ze smiled,

I thought I could change some things after I became a ghost messenger, but it was nothing more than re-experiencing emotions that I was unwilling to face before.

This feeling,

Really bad.

But you should see it, whether you like it or not, you still have to see it.

"Are you in pain too?"

Lao Zhang in the intensive care unit should also be in great pain.

die,

Perhaps for him, it was really a relief.

Just like Zhou Ze wanted to save the old man whose lifespan had expired before, the other party might just want to have a good time.

Lying there with extensive burns, even in a coma, even under anesthesia, the pain is unavoidable.

It would take two nights of pain for an ordinary person to have their appendix removed, let alone this situation.

With that in mind,

Zhou Ze thought about it instead,

When Lao Zhang dies, when he is free from pain,

I took advantage of his soul not going to hell,

smoke another cigarette with him,

Bragging a little more,

like,

It's also very pleasant.

seem,

The shadow and depression of death have also dissipated a lot at this moment, and it is not so difficult to accept.

There were hurried footsteps outside.

It should be Lao Zhang's subordinates or people from the bureau who came to see him,

Since Lao Zhang was sent to the emergency room yesterday afternoon, there has been an endless stream of people who came to visit him. Many of them came immediately after the end of their shifts, just to accompany Lao Zhang outside the ward.

It stands to reason that with this guy's character, his popularity shouldn't be so good.

Perhaps, it was also because he was about to die. When a person was about to die, the previous resentment and resentment did not matter. What remained was admiration for his personal character and integrity.

However, the one who came this time seemed a bit younger.

He was wearing jeans and blue short sleeves. After running over, he faced the window and yelled at Lao Zhang in the intensive care unit:

"Dad! Dad! Dad!!!"

Zhou Ze was a little surprised,

looked up at him,

Seeing that he had the urge to forcibly open the intensive care unit and enter,

Boss Zhou immediately stood up and put his hand on the opponent's shoulder:

"Do not impulse."

The other party trembled and took a deep breath, but the tears in his eyes had already dripped out uncontrollably. In the end, he still leaned his back against the wall, sat down slowly, hugged his head, and cried bitterly.

Boss Zhou was standing next to him, watching the young man venting his emotions.

a long time,

The young man looked up at Zhou Ze:

"How is my father, doctor?"

Before he came, he should have received a notification, and he should have called to inquire on the way back. There is no need to hide this kind of thing, and the family members have the right to know the truth

condition.

Therefore, the reason why he asked Zhou Ze now was simply to seek some psychological comfort.

Not many people have the courage to face the bleak reality calmly. Most people still need to be coaxed. If no one can coax themselves, they can coax themselves.

But unfortunately,

He asked the wrong person.

"Oh, dying."

"…………"young people.

As you can imagine,

If it wasn't for Lao Zhang's son who was also a police student and inherited some of Lao Zhang's good qualities,

Be someone else,

Zhou Ze will definitely be beaten now.

"I tried my best, but there was nothing I could do. His burn area was too large, and his postoperative reaction was very bad." Zhou Ze continued, "It's eight o'clock in the morning, and it's almost enough to live tonight. It's a miracle."

"I don't believe it, I don't think my dad will die." The young man gritted his teeth.

"Um."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted the young man's head below, soothing his remaining stubbornness.

He and Lao Zhang are friends based on brotherhood, so this young man is naturally Zhou Ze's nephew.

"Where's your mother?" Zhou Ze asked.

The critical illness notice from the hospital had already been issued, and Dean Lin also notified the police station of the specific situation.

"She lives abroad and called me. She won't come back for the time being." The young man replied, "According to your doctor, she won't be able to come back in time."

Naked...official?

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, and thought to himself that after Lao Zhang really turned his back, he had to speak to his dead soul. As a police cadre, he actually let his ex-wife go to the side of the undead US emperor. It seems that family thinking and work are not at home.

"Also, my mother's current husband seems to be in the hospital, and she won't come back either."

The young man stood up slowly. He first glanced at the cigarette butts on the floor, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed one to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze took the cigarette,

Nod,

So this is not a naked official, is it?

After all, they are married.

Fortunately, the young man didn't know what Zhou Ze was thinking, otherwise, no matter how good his qualities were, he wouldn't be able to stop his urge to hit someone.

To be honest, Lao Zhang is also quite pitiful. The hardships in the family are so close to chasing Zhou Ze's little Lao Wang,

But still failed to reach the height of Pharaoh.

Zhou Ze has always felt that if Wang Ke is willing, he can write a book based on his own experience, which will definitely be more popular than those so-called bitter novels.

At that time, I will set up a column for his book in the bookstore, focusing on this.

"I never thought my dad was a good dad," said the young man.

"Yeah." Zhou Ze deeply agreed.

"But he's a good cop."

"Yeah." Zhou Ze still deeply agrees.

"Now, he is about to die." The young man sighed, "Up until now, I have had the illusion that he will survive, just like when he went out to do missions to catch fugitives before, me and Both mothers are worried at home, but he will come back home the next day."

"I have some good news for you," Zhou Ze said.

"What good news?"

"The gangster, who didn't survive last night, is dead."

"Thank you," said the young man.

He doesn't think about revenge now, he only thinks about his father's safety.

Zhou Ze felt a little uncomfortable, because when that person died, he was busy performing surgery on Zhang Yanfeng, and when he went again, his soul must have already gone to hell, and he could not be found.

If I had been on the scene at that time, I would never have let him die so simply and simply. When he was alive, it was inconvenient for Zhou Ze to touch him, but after his death, it was under Zhou Ze's control.

No matter how wronged and unfortunate they are in society and life, those who impose anger and harm on children are not worthy of sympathy at all.

At this time, there was another noise outside.

Turning to look over, it was a group of children, and their parents were standing behind them.

Each of the children held a bouquet of flowers in their hands, and some brought their own folded origami cranes and airplanes. They walked over quietly together, while the adults stayed where they were.

These,

They were all children rescued by Zhang Yanfeng from the gangsters.

The children may not know what gratitude is. After all, they are still in kindergarten, and they probably don’t understand the principles. Even most of them may not even remember what happened yesterday because of being too frightened.

But their parents remember that they organized everyone to come together in the parent WeChat group, no matter how busy the parents were, they would also ask for leave to accompany their children.

When these children grow up, their parents will tell him about this. In the future, these children will believe that there are good policemen in this world, because their lives were saved by an uncle policeman.

The young man watched this scene, and watched the children neatly arrange the flowers and paper cranes outside the monitoring room. He cried again, buried his head deeply, and choked up badly.

Zhou Ze subconsciously took out another cigarette, but took it back after looking at the children around him.

There were two more courageous children lying on the window and looking in. When they saw Zhang Yanfeng lying inside, one was startled and backed away continuously, while the other burst into tears

Come.

It is really,

It's scary!

"puff!"

Zhou Ze laughed.

Laughing, Zhou Ze put his arms around the young man's shoulders, pointed to the crying child and motioned him to look.

The young man looked up,

Crying and crying, looking at the child, also laughing,

smile,

tears...

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