Pastoral Daily Life

    It has been two days since she woke up again, and Lu Lingxi became Lu Lingxi. It sounds odd to say, but the truth is even stranger than that.

    Lu Lingxi didn't know what happened. After an operation, he was no longer Lu Lingxi, the youngest grandson of the Lu family in Zhongjing, but appeared in Fengcheng inexplicably and became the one I met two days ago. The woman's son, Lu Lingxi.

    When Lu Lingxi first discovered this fact, he was really surprised for a long time. His body was no longer the one he was familiar with, without the paleness and thinness of the past, and the new body was full of vigorous vitality. The only thing that can find the shadow of the past is his face. The two faces are vaguely similar, but the current face is more delicate and beautiful, and more can see the appearance of the mother of this body.

    Lu Lingxi heard from the doctor that his operation created a miracle. During the operation, he once lost his vital features, but a miracle occurred, his heart beat successfully again after stopping for more than ten seconds. He thought that maybe it was not a miracle created by surgery at all, but a mysterious miracle somewhere. When the heart of this body beat again, the person inside the body was no longer the original Lu Lingxi, but became him. What about the original owner of this body? Is it already deceased? Or enter a strange body like him, a body that originally belonged to him?

    The thought behind made Lu Lingxi uneasy. Not only is this idea too weird, he has never heard anything like that happen, but more because his current body is much healthier than before, making him feel an inexplicable guilty conscience. He imagined that the young man he didn't know woke up in his body, and faced the crippled body that had just been operated on. He wondered how panicked he would be?

    Lu Lingxi felt that he needed to try to get in touch with the family. If the other party was really in his body, he would find a way to exchange the body with the other party. The other party is not him, they each have their own life trajectories, he can't replace the other party's existence without authorization, let alone let the other party replace his existence selfishly. Even though it was the existence he subconsciously wanted to escape from...

    All kinds of random thoughts flashed in Lu Lingxi's mind, he didn't say a word, just lay quietly on the bed alone. In the past, he was the youngest child in the Lu family, and because of his special situation, he never had any playmates. After years of being alone, he gradually developed a temperament that doesn't like to talk. Now that he was in an unfamiliar environment, he didn't even know what to say.

    "Doctor, what happened to my son? He doesn't remember anything. Didn't you say the operation was a success?"

    "The patient's head was hit hard before, which may have a certain impact on the nerve center. This is not a big problem. It will be fine to keep it for a while."

    "He doesn't even know me, so it's not a big problem? What is a big problem? Can your hospital do it?"

    The doctor is helpless: "The patient's current problem is commonly known as amnesia. If you want the patient to remember it as soon as possible, it is best to tell him more about the things he is familiar with, which will help the patient recover his memory."

    "Really?"

    "Really!"

    The conversation outside the door came to an end, and Wang Shuxiu walked in with a light red low-cut skirt and ten-centimeter high heels.

    "You hear me, little bastard? You know who I am now."

    Wang Shuxiu sat beside Lu Lingxi. Lu Lingxi looked at her quietly and did not speak.

    "You..." Wang Shuxiu raised her hand habitually, slapped her hand halfway and remembered that she couldn't hit her head, turned in a circle in mid-air and patted it on the bed, and thumped it bitterly, "I really owe my mother. You're a **** like your **** dad."

    In the past 18 years, Lu Lingxi has almost never heard anyone swear at her. Occasionally he would see some on TV or in books, but it was the first time he had encountered a mother scolding her son like this. But for some unknown reason, although Wang Shuxiu's tone was rude, Lu Lingxi felt that her rude tone concealed her concern for this body.

    Lu Lingxi's eyes were too clean, looking at Wang Shuxiu innocently. Wang Shuxiu's words "little bastard" came to her mouth, and she swallowed back her stomach, changing it to "Are you hungry?"

    Lu Lingxi nodded embarrassedly, he hadn't eaten for nearly a week, he was really hungry.

    Wang Shuxiu took a thermos cup from the side, opened it and poured out a bowl of chicken soup. In the past, when Lu Lingxi was in a coma, he didn't need to eat and only needed an infusion. Now that he wakes up, he can't just rely on an infusion. The nutrition must keep up. The chicken soup just poured out was still a little hot, and while stirring with a spoon, Wang Shuxiu habitually complained in a low voice: "I can't sleep at night at work, so I rely on the morning to make up for sleep, and now I can't sleep in the morning, and I have to give it every day. You give food. If you dare not be filial in the future, I will find someone to break your legs."

    Although she complained fiercely, she did not slow down the movement of her hand at all. After cooling a spoonful of soup, she carefully fed it to Lu Lingxi's mouth.

    Lu Lingxi took a sip of soup and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

    Wang Shuxiu raised a spoon and looked at Lu Lingxi strangely, when did the little **** become so sensible? But then she thought about Lu Lingxi's amnesia, and now it's almost like a blank sheet of paper. She said that her son was smart and sensible when he was a child, but he was brought down by that old bastard. It seems that amnesia is actually not a bad thing.

    Lu Lingxi finished the soup spoon by spoon, and was hesitating how to tell Wang Shuxiu that he wanted to make a phone call. The door of the ward was pushed open, and two policemen followed a tall man and walked in, supporting an old man, and went straight to the direction of his hospital bed.

    Lu Lingxi saw the man clearly and widened his eyes in surprise, Doctor Su, why did he come here?

    The name of Dr. Su in Lu Lingxi's mouth is Su Lang, one of Lu Wei'an's former doctors. In the past, Lu Lingxi was often hospitalized with Lu Wei'an, and he got to know Su Lang when he came and went. Su Lang took great care of Lu Lingxi. To some extent, he sympathized with Lu Lingxi's situation, but as a doctor, he couldn't say anything to accuse the Lu family of acting. All he could do was to comfort the boy who was very quiet most of the time after Lu Lingxi's bone marrow puncture was performed again and again.

    Compared to Lu Lingxi's surprise, Su Lang was even more surprised to see him. He was dealing with resignation matters in Zhongjing when he suddenly received a call from home. Grandpa Su encountered a group of gangsters in a fight when he was out for a morning exercise, and was accidentally involved and injured. When he hurried back to Fengcheng, he heard from the police that all the gangsters had run away clean, and the only one left who was seriously injured was in the hospital, it seemed that his name was Lu Lingxi.

    The name evoked memories that Su Lang was reluctant to think about. He originally thought that the gangster mentioned by the police was just the same name as the boy he remembered, but he didn’t expect the boy in front of him to be even His appearance was somewhat similar to the Lu Lingxi he remembered, but the young man in front of him looked even more amazing.

    Su Lang's surprise was only for a moment, the police had already walked to Lu Lingxi's side. "woke up?"

    They came when Lu Lingxi was just sent to the hospital. At that time, Lu Lingxi was still a non-mainstream teenager with yellow hair. Perhaps because of the convenience of the hospital's examination, the boy's yellow hair was shaved clean, leaving only a short board inch. The colorful paint on his face has also been washed off. With a clean face, coupled with his mother's appearance, he is really a beautiful boy. The policeman's serious expression subsided unconsciously, and smiled kindly at him.

    Wang Shuxiu put down the bowl as early as the police came in, and stood in front of Lu Lingxi with her hands on her hips like an old hen protecting her cubs.

    "Why are you here again? Didn't you say it wasn't my son who beat this old man? My son almost died, what do you mean when you came here several times? The police can bully people? Bullying Are there no men around us orphans and widows?"

    As soon as Wang Shuxiu splashed, the police couldn't do anything about her. They had already felt Wang Shuxiu's skill before, and they said in a good voice: "It was a misunderstanding before. We found the surveillance video of the park. It wasn't your son who injured Mr. Su, so we just asked him to ask about the situation."

    "Ask about the situation? What about the situation? My son has lost his memory and doesn't know anything."

    "Amnesia?" The policeman said in surprise.

    Wang Shuxiu rolled her eyes angrily, "My son was hit on the head by such a big brick, leaving so much blood that he almost died. If you don't believe me, ask Doctor, go!"

    The two policemen looked at each other and smiled wryly. On the one hand, they came here to clear Lu Lingxi's suspicions, on the other hand, they also wanted Lu Lingxi to come forward and identify the people in the video. Now that Lu Lingxi has lost his memory, the latter has no hope. Since they couldn't ask anything, the two policemen didn't stay any longer. Instead, Su Lang helped Mr. Su stay in the hospital.

    "What are you doing?" Wang Shuxiu asked cautiously.

    The old man Su smiled with a good temper: "I came to thank this young man. I watched the young man in the surveillance video and gave me a hand, if it weren't for his brick, it would have been smashed on the ground. on my head."

    His attitude was kind, and Wang Shuxiu was not good at chasing people out, so they stayed in the ward and went out to wash dishes with a thermos cup.

    As soon as Wang Shuxiu left, Lu Lingxi glanced at Su Lang and lowered her head. He knew that Su Lang would definitely know about his original physical condition, but he couldn't ask, he couldn't explain how he knew. No matter how well he doesn't know the world, he also knows that the idea of ​​changing his body is too inexplicable. Believe it or not, Su Lang believes that he might be transferred from the hospital to a mental hospital.

    Lu Lingxi didn't speak, but Grandpa Su poked Su Lang and motioned him to speak first. Both are young people who are easy to get closer.

    Su Lang received the hint from Grandpa Su, and the sanity that had been in a trance since seeing Lu Lingxi finally came back. Xu Lu Lingxi's half-recumbent posture was too similar to the boy in his memory. Su Lang said something like a ghost, "I know a friend, and his name is Lu Lingxi."

    Lu Lingxi's heart moved, raised his head, and said softly: "Really?"

    Su Lang nodded hesitantly. He didn't know why he brought up this topic, but he seemed to regret it a little too late.

    Lu Lingxi hesitated for a few seconds, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "How is he now?" Realizing the inappropriateness of this question, Lu Lingxi explained in a cover up: "I mean with me Your friend with the same name, what does he do?"

    Su Lang looked slightly gloomy and whispered: "He died, just a few days ago."

    "Dead?" Lu Lingxi couldn't tell how he felt when he heard the news. He subconsciously asked, "How did you die?"

    Su Lang was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly: "He had an operation a few days ago, but the spleen ruptured and hemorrhaged during the operation, and he was not rescued."

    The spleen ruptured and hemorrhaged... So is he dead? Lu Lingxi thought blankly. He also thought that he and the owner of this body had swapped bodies. It turned out that he had died and came back to life in this body. Lu Lingxi couldn't say what he felt in his heart, it seemed to be sad, but there was a hint of relief in addition to the sadness.

    He remembered what his father said, "The last time..."

    When my father said that, although he did not speak, there was actually hope in his heart. From childhood to adulthood, the education he was instilled was that he was the only one who could save his brother, and his existence was for his brother. For his brother, he gave his umbilical cord blood at birth. For the sake of his brother, he lay on the operating table several times and endured severe pain for bone marrow puncture. For the sake of his brother, he doesn't go to school, doesn't make friends, just stays at home quietly. for my brother...

    He knows he shouldn't have any complaints, his life is given by his parents, and the value of his existence is because his brother needs it. But in the dead of night, when he couldn't sleep because of the pain after the bone marrow puncture, when he couldn't go out to school and watched his neighbors go to school alone, he occasionally thought, he hates this kind of life, and he wants to get rid of it. family, get rid of brother.

    Every time he saw his brother struggling to survive from death and smiling at him, he would be ashamed of his selfish thoughts at that moment. He felt conflicted. On the one hand, he agreed that he should save his brother, but on the other hand, he was really tired. He couldn't remember how many times he had been to the hospital because of his brother's illness since he was a child, especially when he and his brother were lying on the hospital bed weakly at the same time, his mother's eyes were always only his brother.

    Now that he is dead, he took his own life, can it be said that he no longer owes his parents, the life they gave him, the kindness they raised him, he finally paid it all off .

    Lu Lingxi remained silent, Grandpa Su gave Su Lang a dissatisfied look, how could he tell the patient this? Someone with the same name and surname died after a failed operation. Isn't this scaring people? You see, the lad was frightened?

    Su Lang gave a silent wry smile. He tried to change the subject to a lighter one. The boy on the bed raised his head and asked the last question.

    "Your friend died, is his family sad?"

    The author has something to say: I see some relatives, Naidi questioning the reaction of Lu Lingxi's parents in the previous life, and explain a little.

     Matches between siblings are the most likely. In this case, it's really hard to tell the parents' psychology. Both are their own children. They must want to save both. It may be everyone's choice to try to save the eldest while ensuring that the second child is okay. . Moreover, when the eldest brother is sick, parents will pay more attention subconsciously. Everyone sympathizes with the weak, and the second subconsciously exists to save the first one.

    Secondly, the reaction of Lu Lingxi's parents in the previous life in the text was a little too much, especially her mother. There is a reason for this, which will be discussed later. As an author who loves dog blood, you must give me a chance to spread dog blood~