MTL - Rebirth of Brotherly Love-Chapter 120

An Luo also experienced a car accident. In the car accident in the previous life, his brother An Yang almost died in order to save him, and during the hours he was taken to the hospital for rescue, An Luo sat alone at the door of the operating room, etc. With the dearest and loved one struggling on the line of life and death, he can do nothing but wait, wait, wait for the fate's judgment, wait for the doctor to give him a result of life and death, the feeling of helplessness and despair As long as people have experienced it, they will never forget it.

So, he can't think of any words to comfort An Ze now, because he knows that at this time, any language comfort will not help.

After a moment of silence, Anluo asked softly, "Did you notify Anyan?"

Wu Anluo just felt that with An Yan beside him, he could share some pressure for An Ze. When he was on the road, he always thought that when he met a group of people in the hospital waiting outside the operating room, he never thought that there was only An Ze.

Only he sat there waiting.

Wu Anze shook his head and whispered, "An Yan is filming in a field, it is late at night, and he must have fallen asleep. Even if he is notified, he will not be able to rush back immediately, and tell him when there is a result tomorrow morning."

Although An An and An Yan have not been together since childhood, they are close brothers. Even at this time, An Ze is still considering An An ...

Lu Anluo felt sour, and then asked, "What about An Mo? Didn't you tell me?"

"An Mo would mute his phone at night when he slept. No one answered his phone." Anze paused, adding, "I didn't wake up, Grandpa. He has a bad heart. He might come to the hospital ... maybe Something went wrong. "

An Ze's expression seemed calm, but his voice was very hoarse. Obviously, he was very tired and sad. His parents also had a car accident and rushed to the hospital for rescue. Among the people who settled in, they could keep the burden of the hospital at the critical moment ... … After the death of his older brother An Luo, there are only four younger brothers An Ze who have always been the most sensible.

Seeing that both were silent, An Yang had to say, "You wait here first, and I will ask the traffic police over there for the results of the investigation."

"OK." An Luo nodded.

After An Yang walked away, the front of the operating room suddenly calmed down. An Luo walked to An Ze and sat down. Although An Yudong and Zhou Bizhen had nothing to do with him, An Luo couldn't bear to look so sad. Leave him alone.

Wu Anze kept silent, and An Luo did not speak.

For some reason, it seemed to be subconscious. An Luo suddenly held Anze's hand gently, perhaps to convey a little supportive power to him, or to give him a little action comfort until the fingers touched. Instantly, An Luo suddenly responded to the suddenness of his actions. Fortunately, An Ze didn't mind, but gently held An Luo's finger instead.

都不 Don't say anything, the gesture of holding hands like this seems to have explained everything.

He needs someone to stay with him, and he is willing to accompany him through this difficult time. As to whether it is a brother, another soul, or a loved one, it is no longer important.

Wu Anze only knew that at this moment, he thanked An Luo for being able to come to the hospital.

In the most difficult time, I neglected all grudges and simply stayed with him.

***

The door of the operating room has been tightly closed. The time has passed from 00:30 to 02:00 on the electronic clock at the top of the hospital corridor.

Wu Anyang returned and saw the brothers clasped their hands together. An Yang was a little surprised. She wanted to say something and was silent for a while, but decided to take back the doubts in her heart temporarily.

在 At this moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly opened, Zhou Chengping came out, he took off his mask, his face looked tired from the long operation, and ... sad and sorry.

At first glance at his face, Anze's heart became cold, and then his words made Anze completely desperate--

"Sorry, neither of your parents ..."

Anze didn't say anything, just holding An Luo's fingers suddenly tightened, and his fingertips began to shiver.

"Sorry, Anza ... we tried our best ... just hurt so badly, there is no way ..."

Wu Mingming could easily understand, but An Ze's mind was blank, and he couldn't even believe the ending. After waiting so long, what happened is the parents died together? I also met my mother in the morning and talked to my father on the phone in the afternoon. They sounded so healthy and happy, but in a blink of an eye, the two turned into cold bodies in the hospital.

Anze stiffened for a long time before returning to God, releasing An Luo's hand, raising his head, red eyes and saying, "Can I ... look at them?"

Chou Chengping said, "Of course you can."

The corpse was quickly pushed out, covering the two bodies with dazzling white cloth.

An Ze lifted the white cloth and saw her mother Zhou Bizhen's face, originally a young and beautiful woman. At this time, because of losing her life, one face became stiff and pale, looking a little scary, but An Ze didn't care, she leaned down, A soft kiss was stamped on her forehead: "Mom, let's go ..."

The back of the body was An Yudong, who usually looked gentle and kind. When he died, the expression on his face also looked very calm. father……"

Suddenly choked and speechless.

After waiting for more than three hours in the operating room, his spirit was strained to the limit. At this moment, after learning that two of his closest relatives have passed away, looking at their bodies, it is very rare that Anzai has not collapsed. When bidding farewell to the body of his parents, the calmness he was supporting finally broke down.

Wu Anze shook his fingers and covered his father with a white cloth, watching the two bodies pushed away by the doctor and disappearing at the corner of the corridor.

He has been standing there watching his parents go, his stiff body is like a cold statue.

Luan Luo saw him so sad, and suddenly felt distressed. The accident that his parents were killed at the same time was replaced by anyone who may have been crying crazy. Anze has not yet shed a tear, apparently desperately depressed.

An Luo finally couldn't control the distressed mood, stepped forward and grabbed his hand gently, and said, "An Ze, go back to rest first, don't let yourself get tired ... you need to sleep well ..."

He wasn't finished talking, but he was suddenly held in his arms.

It was an almost suffocating, desperate intensity. He was held tightly in his arms. He felt a slight trembling. An Luo couldn't bear to struggle, so he stretched out his hand and hugged him, like a brother comforting his brother. Similarly, slowly stroked his back, and whispered in his ear: "Sorrow and cry ... don't bear it ..."

Suddenly, the hot liquid dropped onto his neck one by one, and An Luo hugged the man in front of him more distressedly.

At that moment, they all forgot their identity and the so-called truth. They only knew that in the hallway of the hospital late at night, such a hug was their only and only warmth.

***

Zhou Chengping wanted to comfort Anze, but he saw the brothers hugging each other tightly there. Instead, Zhou Chengping felt that his comfort at the moment would disturb them, raised his head, and saw that An Yang was winking at himself, Zhou Chengping Stepped forward and patted An Ze's shoulder gently, then turned and walked along with An Yang to the corner of the corridor.

"You are?" Zhou Chengping was a little confused about the identity of the strange man in front of him.

"I am An Luo's friend, and my occupation is a police officer."

"……Policemen?"

Wu Anyang nodded. "Dr. Zhou, you were on the scene when the two of them were taken to the hospital. You were also involved in the whole process of the surgery just now, right?"

After being questioned by the police, Zhou Chengping's complexion immediately became serious, "Yes."

"Can you tell me what happened when they were taken to the hospital?"

"Well, my little uncle at the time, uh, An Yudong, he had a little consciousness. He recognized me and said something to me."